If the ordinary and ordinary traditional Chinese medicine wants to dredge Luo Yurou's waist, tumors inside the spine and blood clots, it is bound to use acupuncture.
Through the silver needle to stimulate her Du meridian, Ren meridian, so as to speed up the circulation of meridians and breath, let the Qi and blood of the whole body, through the daily cycle of human metabolism, all of them will naturally take away the blood clots accumulated in her spine.
However, in the hands of Zhang Xiaofan, the same disease, he is completely relying on his own that vigorous, domineering Nine Yang true Qi.
Directly in the twinkling of an eye, it will be Luo Yurou's blood clots and tumors in the body of all the purification.
Although it can't finish his work in one battle, it's also the right medicine, supplemented by Zhang Xiaofan's Jinshen realm. Xiaocheng's Zhenyuan cultivation, the curative effect is naturally instant, how can you get it quickly?!!
If Zhang Xiaofan had just stepped into the practice, he would have to use the ghost palace needle and the ghost sealing needle among the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, supplemented with Chinese herbal medicine for activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and dredging meridians and collaterals. Only then could he use warm water to boil frogs and dredge Luo Yurou's blocked meridians and waist tumors.
In this way, Zhang Xiaofan in the delivery of nearly an hour and a half of the true Qi, he also began to gradually recover the meritorious Qi.
In this way, less than 10 minutes later, Zhang Xiaofan slowly lifted his right hand away from Luo Yurou's head shenting cave, and slowly squatted in front of Luo Yurou, and asked in a soft voice.
"Yurou, how do you feel now?"
Hearing the speech, Luo Yurou slowly opened her eyes and looked at her squatting in front of her. The young man, dressed in a black standing collar Zhongshan suit, was handsome and extraordinary, and her temperament was ethereal. She narrowed her smiling eyes and showed a descriptive smile on her face, which made her smile beautiful.
"I just felt that at the moment when you touched my head with your big hand, it seemed that there was a fire from top to bottom. The whole body was hot and hot..."
after hearing Luo Yurou's description, he looked at the woman up and down, and then continued.
"In that case, let's go back to the ward. It's cold now. Don't let the cold air blow into your body along your pores."
"In this way, not only will it not help your current condition, but it will form moisture in your body. At this point, it may backfire and aggravate your condition."
Smell speech, Luo Yurou is also smiling, nodded, way.
"That's good."
Zhang Xiaofan pushed Luo Yurou to the elevator and returned to the ward.
After that, Zhang Xiaofan is ready to hold her to the waist and put it back on the hospital bed.
But Zhang Xiaofan's palm just touched Luo Yurou's armpit, but it was found that her patient's clothing was completely soaked in sweat, and even the strands of green silk on her neck were wet and sticky on her neck.
See shape, Zhang Xiaofan sword eyebrow a wrinkle, casually picked up a towel in the basin below, way.
"Can I use this towel to wipe my body?"
Luo Yurou looked at it and felt tired of bullets. Her eyes subconsciously fell on the handkerchief Zhang Xiaofan was holding. Her eyebrows were suddenly tinged with a look of girl's shyness, but her heart couldn't stop feeling a burst of expectation...
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