Yu Xiaowu has read the whole book in a few days, and he has almost engraved the words in his heart.

Perhaps it was his natural superior memory, or his natural sensitivity to medicine and metaphysics. After reading that book, he could see others almost immediately.

This time, seeing the black air on the dean's face and the book in his hand, he dared to conclude that the dean's nightlife was not peaceful, and his body was close to the edge of emptiness and defeat.

The Dean watched the elevator come up. Instead of going in, he was very interested in Xiao Wu's words.

"Isn't this young man a fortune teller who plays tricks and watches Feng Shui?" Asked the dean.

Xiao Wu said with a smile, "you're right, but it can also see your physical problems."

"Ha ha, joke. I've been practicing medicine for decades. I never believe in Feng Shui fortune telling. Even those traditional Chinese medicine are nonsense."

"Oh? Then it seems that you are always western medicine? "

The Dean confidently straightened his chest, clamped the book in his hand under his armpit and said, "of course, there are no fewer than 10000 operations in my life. I haven't done anything big or small. Countless people have recovered in my hand. I don't see that I have a problem. Why do you say that about me?"

"I was wrong. You'd better go first."

On the contrary, the Dean seemed very stubborn, and maybe it was menopause. He pulled Xiaowu and said, "come on, they are Xiaobai's friends anyway. We don't avoid talking. Sit in my room first and I'll give you a class."

Little five had no objection and followed the Dean into the office.

The dean said directly, "you know why I chose to study western medicine at the beginning, because he can relieve pain and prolong his life in a short time."

"That is, if the kidney is broken and cut, the kidney will never hurt."

"By the way, it's like eating. The rice is hairy and can't be eaten. What else do you keep it for?"

The Dean then said to Xiao Wu, "what is traditional Chinese medicine? It is to use some broken grass to let the human body absorb it by itself. You say people can't even eat. Can it be absorbed without injecting blood?"

Little five nodded and didn't talk much.

The Dean told Xiao Wu continuously until he felt uncomfortable. He felt that he was challenging his hearing and his inner ability to resist anxiety.

Xiao Wu said, "Dean, I'd better tell you the truth. Let's not talk about the topic of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine first. Let's talk about your operation. You have succeeded so much, but how many have you failed?"

"That didn't count."

"That's it. For a cancer, your doctor will put chemotherapy on it, then remove it, and finally wait to die. Do you have to pay you high medical expenses when you die? Is it reasonable?" Small five then said: "you say that where the pain is cut, a person is a complete and perfect precision mechanism. Without what, he will suffer in life. Is it meaningful to prolong the length of life and not solve the quality of life?"

The Dean interrupted, "at least he's still alive."

"Well, if we don't argue with you, let's talk about your problem. You have Jin Ping Mei in your hand. It will make your temperament explode. You will never do anything good at night."

"This is my freedom."

Xiao Wu said with a smile: "at your age, my aunt can't serve you. You may find someone else, so your energy will be consumed. I guarantee you can't even walk up the stairs from downstairs now."

This sentence seemed to hit the dean's death point. His face was a little ugly.

Little five then said, "not only that, you have pain in your lower abdomen every day, and every time you want to go out for fun, you are very excited and urgent."

"That's a normal physiological response."

"If others are normal, you are not normal. You are kidney yin deficiency and will soon be Yang deficiency."

The Dean got up and said, "traditional Chinese medicine."

"Now you often have weak waist and knees, sweaty palms, abnormal urination and fear of heat." Little five.

The Dean sweated again.

Xiao Wu said, "if you go on like this, you will slowly feel afraid of the cold, and you will be unable to do what you want every time. Your limbs are weak, your intelligence drops, and your eyes are devoid of God. That's Yang deficiency."

These of Xiao Wu should refer to all the symptoms of the dean.

The Dean got up and turned around in place. After a long time, he said, "you're right. I've changed from Yin deficiency to Yang deficiency, but at this age, I say it's normal."

"Forget it, you let me see today. I have a way to make you don't want to have fun. I can make you recover your physical fitness in three months, have fun occasionally in six months, and make you return to normal nightlife in a year, but it depends on your age." Little five.

The Dean looked up and laughed: "why should I believe you?"

Xiao Wu also looked up and laughed: "I cured Qiu Xiaobai's white hair disease."

"What?" The Dean was suddenly stunned and asked, "did you cure his hair?"

"Of course, it's ancient medicine, from the people." Little five almost slipped his tongue. In fact, it was shaving pig hair.

The Dean looked carefully again and asked, "are you a traditional Chinese medicine?"

"No, I'm just half a Feng Shui gentleman."

"You wait!" The Dean hurried out and called Qiu Xiaobai before long.

Xiaobai was very excited when she saw Xiaowu, and showed her hair to Xiaowu with gratitude: "you see, now her head is full of black hair, beautiful black hair."

"Xiaobai, he cured your hair?"

"Of course, this is an expert." Xiaobai said, "Dean Guo, if he says anything, he's not allowed."

Guo Jincai slowly did it and said with a smile, "do I really want to try its role today because I have rejected traditional Chinese medicine all my life?"

Yu Xiaowu said softly, "I will make you feel faster than surgery."

"What do you mean?"

"I have an ancient fire extinguishing skill, which can make you stop thinking about fun in a few minutes, and your spirit will improve a lot. After three days of treatment, you can walk upstairs."

Guo Jincai smiled: "it's pretty good. I'll try."

Little five said, "try it. I don't want you to pay for it, as long as you are better to Xiaobai."

Guo Jincai looked at Xiao Wu's operation with a contradictory look, but what he never expected was that Xiao Wu directly spit in the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands, and directly gave him two loud ear scrapers.

"What do you want to do? Why do you want to beat people?"

"Don't talk, slowly feel the feeling on your body. Now it's completely frozen and refreshing from your ear roots to your kidneys." Little five is guided by language.