Tang Zheng couldn't help laughing bitterly, shaking his head and saying: "teacher, although I can judge the disease, I have no specific treatment plan at all."
Zhang Ye nodded, said with a smile: "in fact, if you learn the four seasons acupuncture, this disease should be no problem."
Tang Zheng was slightly stunned, but he immediately said, "teacher, actually you can see it. What I want to learn from you is 18 needles of Du Er. I really want to learn it."
"Let's talk about that first. You're not fit for the moment."
Zhang Ye did not explain anything, but calmly picked up the silver needle, running the body's skills, like flowing water for Xu Sulan under the needle.
Tang Zheng's eyes flashed with a look of disappointment, but he immediately summoned up his confidence again.
After all, Zhang Ye did not turn him down immediately, but used a temporary inappropriate words, which means that his chance with du e's 18 needles has not yet arrived.
Xu Sulan's treatment lasted longer than the last time. It took about half an hour. While Zhang Ye stimulated her life energy, she also felt her throat itching more and more. Tang Zheng, as like as two peas at
, looked at him with a fixed heart. He had been swaying for half an hour with a certain rhythm, and had no stopping.
The teacher's medical skill is really amazing, at least I have never seen anyone who can do it.
Zhang Ye looked at the time, until the treatment time reached 40 minutes, then slowly took out the silver needles.
"Sister Xu, how do you feel now? Try to say something." Zhang Ye said with a faint smile, his eyes were full of encouragement.
Xu Sulan was obviously a little timid. She opened her mouth and said: "I, really, can I speak?"
The voice came out of her throat intermittently and became more and more fluent.
In a flash!
Xu Sulan was stunned. This is her own voice. She has been able to speak for many years. She has hoped and despaired for many times, but she didn't expect that she would be able to speak one day.
Excited tears suddenly overflow from her eyes, Xu Sulan gets up to kneel down for Zhang Ye, but is quickly helped up by him.
"Sister Xu, this can't be used. You are breaking my birthday." Zhang Ye said with a smile.
"Small, wild, thank you, you are, my great kindness, people ah." Although there is still some stuttering, it is enough to make Xu Sulan excited to the extreme.
Tang is also looking at the side of the gaping, in fact, he just gave Xu Sulan build pulse, but did not completely tell the truth.
With his experience, Xu Sulan's hoarseness is a fatal disease, and it is impossible to cure it.
It's not that Tang Zheng doesn't believe in Zhang Ye's medical skills, but in his opinion, it's not the category of medical skills at all, which can be described as immortal skills.
But in his eyes, such a hopeless disease was really cured by Zhang Ye.
"Teacher, do you know magic?" Tang Zheng can't help blurting out.
Zhang Ye said with a cool smile: "this is the real Chinese medical skills. How can the thousands of years of inheritance be compared with the Western medical skills, which are only a few hundred years old. You should work harder in the future."
Tang Zheng nodded in a daze, with some mixed feelings in his heart.
Chinese medicine is weak, which has almost formed a trend in China. Even if there are only a few truly skilled Chinese medicine practitioners, such as himself, they can not reverse the decline of Chinese medicine.
But in this moment, his eyes lit up, as long as there is a teacher, why not revitalize Chinese medicine.
No way!
I must strive to become a teacher's student and learn the real skills of traditional Chinese medicine in the future to benefit one side.
Tang Zheng clenched his fist and decided firmly in his heart.
For Xu Sulan treatment, Zhang Ye's consumption is not small. The acquired seven grades of internal power consumed more than half, which created a miracle like magic in Tang Zhengyan.
He didn't let anyone follow him. Instead, he found a quiet box on the second floor. He knelt on the ground in the corner, closed his eyes and looked up slowly.
It took him more than an hour to finally open his eyes. He immediately felt the inner power in the elixir field again, with a confident smile on his face.
Next, instead of going downstairs immediately, he saw that there was still some time left for the business at noon and took out the Lian Tian Ding.
Ming Wei fainted last night and he was thinking about it all the time. Today, he will practice the pills anyway.
Xiaoyuanqi pill, which can be said to be the simplest finished pill in the memory and inheritance of master liantian, is like the one Zhang Ye refined for Geng Le last time. It's not even a pill. At most, it's a semi-finished product.
But even so, Geng Le's constitution has undergone tremendous changes. As long as Zhang Ye has time, he will really teach him to cultivate his internal power.The way to cultivate Geng le was also found by Zhang Ye when he was helping leina to find the way yesterday. The way of fire is just right for Geng le to cultivate.
It can not only let him control the fire better, but also change his shyness of blushing at the sight of others through the cultivation of Gongfa.
But that's what happened later. Now Zhang Ye began to concentrate on refining xiaoyuanqi pill.
The effect of this pill is very pure, which is to increase the internal power of the warrior, so the formula is relatively simple and easier to refine.
Zhang Ye quickly allocated the needed herbs and put them into the Tianding cauldron according to the order.
"Get up!"
He drinks lightly, ten fingers unfold like lotus and chrysanthemum, and a trace of internal force flows into Lian Tian Ding along his fingertips.
Boom!
Tianding refining was started in an instant, and the blazing fire almost burned the impurities of the medicinal materials in the blink of an eye, leaving only a white liquid floating in the ding.
This liquid is as big as a quail egg. It's spinning quietly in the Tianding cauldron. The fragrance of medicine comes out from the cauldron.
"Points!"
Zhang Ye said again, his fingers changed again, his mind was highly concentrated, and he controlled the refining tripod to slowly divide the liquid into ten parts.
Each point is like the size of soybeans, neatly arranged in Lian Tian Ding, like soldiers waiting for inspection.
Divide the amount of Dan medicine, Zhang Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief, the next is the process of becoming Dan.
Although it will take some time, it can be operated with little effort.
When the clock on the wall pointed to eleven o'clock, Zhang Ye's palms suddenly closed, and he suddenly drank: "open."
Boom!
Lian Tian Ding suddenly burst out colorful rays, and the thick fragrance of medicine filled the whole room, which made people feel very refreshing when they smelled it.
Ten white pills, the size of soybeans, soared into the sky. With a wave of Zhang Ye's hand, they were all put into the white porcelain bottles prepared in advance.