Chapter 33

"Oh?" Su Yonghe could not help but be interested and said, "do you have any opinions on go?"

"I can't talk about my opinion, but I know this chess game should be made by Shi xiangxia!"

As soon as Lynch finished, master Su nodded again and again: "boy, you're a little interesting. This game is just made by the chess master Shi xiangxia!"

Lin Qi then said: "Shi xiangxia is one of the four great chess sages in the Qing Dynasty, but he is young and brave. At that time, there was another chess sage Liang Weijin who was more excellent than him. They fought against each other for a game, but the remnant of the game baffled Shi xiangxia. He was so depressed that he couldn't solve it all his life. At last, he died, and his resentment was attached to it! ”

"nonsense

Su Yonghe said displeased: "this is a superstitious saying. Now we should believe in science. How can resentment be attached to chess pieces?"

"Father, do you remember that black cat when Su Mingyue was a child?"

Su Tianlei can't help but remind him that he didn't believe in these things at first, but last time he felt that there are many strange things in the world, which can't be explained scientifically.

"Tianlei, why do you follow me Su Yonghe said angrily.

"Father, I'd rather believe something like this than believe nothing. Listen to Xiao Lin first." Su Tianlei said in an urgent voice.

Lynch said calmly: "if it's really superstition, it's a little arbitrary, because traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. It's Qi that everyone has. This kind of Qi is good and bad, which will affect people's health and fortune. So, Mr. Su, you often sit on the edge of this chessboard and inhale these resentments, which will form bronchitis and long-term illness If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid that Mr. Su will become ill for a long time and become seriously ill! "

The more he talked, the more mysterious he became. Su Yonghe said, "it's just a bunch of nonsense. Is my illness caused by other people's resentment?"

"Mr. Su, why do some people get angry and get sick?" Asked Lynch.

"Er, this..."

Su Yonghe choked, but he couldn't refute for a moment.

Because this is the simplest and most convincing way of saying Qi.

Life is a breath. If the breath is smooth, the body will be healthy. If the breath is not smooth, the body will be ill and the troubles will be around the heart.

When he heard Lynch say this, Su Tianlei only felt a thrill and said in an urgent voice: "father, you'd better throw away this game of go. I want you to live a few more years."

"No way!" Su Yonghe immediately shook his head and said, "I've come across this difficult chess game. I'm in the mood. If you lose it to me, it's worse than killing me."

"But father..." Su Tianlei worries.

"Don't talk about it Su Yonghe is stubborn and loves chess like his life. If he loses something he likes, he will be angry.

He waved his hand and said, "Xiao Lin, please go. I have an old friend coming to see a doctor for me today. I don't need you any more."

Lynch's face froze. Unexpectedly, Su Yonghe didn't want to lose the game even after he died. He even ordered him to leave. It's not good for him to ask for anything

"Lynch, you don't go yet. My father has a good face. Let me persuade you."

Su Tianlei immediately grabbed Lynch and said he would not let him go.

At this moment, an old man in Tang costume came into the door. He was white haired, energetic, and of the same age as Su Yonghe.

He was carrying a medicine box in his hand. After seeing Su Yonghe, he said with a smile: "Lao Su, long time no see!"

"Lao Zhang, please come all the way." Su Yonghe, with a happy face, immediately went forward and held each other's hand affectionately.

Lao Zhang shook his head with a smile and said, "nothing. I've only been flying for five hours. Besides, you and I are old friends. I heard that you are ill. How can I stand by and watch?"

"I'll trouble you. My cough is always bad. It's very bad at night."

Su Yonghe has a good relationship with Lao Zhang, so he is not polite.

Lao Zhang nodded, asked Su Yonghe to sit down, put his hand on his wrist to feel his pulse, and then asked about the recent situation and symptoms.

A moment later, Lao Zhang nodded slightly: "it's just bronchitis. I'll give you a prescription. I'll fry it with water twice a day to make sure you are cured."

"Your prescription doesn't work!" Lynch suddenly stood up and said.

"Well?" Lao Zhang couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately looked at Lynch and said in surprise, "this little brother is..."

Su Tianlei quickly became an introducer and said, "Mr. Zhang, this is my friend. His name is Lynch. He is also a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine."

"It's also traditional Chinese medicine!" Lao Zhang glanced at Lynch and immediately got up and said, "my name is Zhang Yinshan. I'm a famous doctor after Zhang Zhongjing. Who's my brother's master?"

Traditional Chinese medicine pays great attention to inheritance. When Lin Qi says that his prescription is not good, he can't help but bring out his ancestors to scare people.You should know that Zhang Zhongjing is a famous doctor. His treatise on febrile diseases is still regarded as a treasure by many traditional Chinese medicine.

It can be said that the slightly knowledgeable people who hear Zhang Zhongjing's three words all have to give way to Lao Zhang and call the elder.

"My master doesn't have to say it. You don't know if you say it." There are 108 masters in Lynch's inheritance. Each of them is a hermit God. If you really say it, you can't say it for a long time.

Lao Zhang glanced contemptuously. He said, "if your master is very famous, why don't you say it?"? I'm afraid I'll be ridiculed.

"Little brother, why doesn't my prescription work?" Lao Zhang was a little annoyed. When was he told by a hairy boy?

Lynch could not help shaking his head and said, "your prescription is nothing more than 15 grams of yatuocao, honeysuckle vine, mountain chrysanthemum, and ground gall. This prescription is for bronchitis, but it can cure the symptoms but not the root cause!"

Lao Zhang's face stagnated for a moment, and he couldn't speak.

Su Yonghe took a look at Lao Zhang. He couldn't help but wonder. He looked at the prescription in a hurry and was stunned.

Lao Zhang's prescription was exactly the same as Lynch's, and even the dosage was correct.

"This..." Su Yonghe could not say a word at this time. Fang Gang had just written that Lynch was a few meters away. He could not see the small words clearly.

But Lao Zhang's face sank down. Seeing Lynch's momentum, he was not satisfied. "Little brother, I don't think you're just being deceived, are you?"

"What's wrong with you?" Lynch suddenly pointed to Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang couldn't help shouting angrily: "arrogant boy, how can you curse people?"

Su Yonghe's expression is also quite ugly. After all, Lao Zhang is his friend, and now he is pointed at by a younger generation of Lynch.

He was about to go out in anger, but Lynch said faintly: "Mr. Zhang, you have nightmares every day recently. You can't sleep at night. You are depressed. But you are a doctor. You have had a prescription, but it has no effect!"

"How do you know?" he said

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