Luo Ping stubbornly turned away from her face, still stubborn, "who Who wants you to heal? "
But the body is very honest, close to Lin Xuan a few minutes.
Lin Xuan chuckled indifferently, seeing through but not telling. Anyway, in the face of Qin's poetry, the mother-in-law and the vicious woman in front of her were all Qin's parents.
No matter how acrimonious she is and how much she dislikes Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan will not let Qin poetry sad.
In other words, since he became a member of the Qin family, Lin Xuan has been adhering to such a position that he will never let Qin's poetry be in trouble.
If you spoil her, treat her unconditionally.
If you love her, you must obey her.
Lin Xuan put his hand on Luo Ping's pulse and diagnosed Luo Ping first.
Today, Lin Xuanyuan Dan is in full swing, and he is also very handy when performing his medical skills.
Lingxi pulse also contains his cultivation. From the moment when the fingertip is placed on the pulse gate and through the patient's breath and pulse, all the ups and downs of the patient's five viscera and six viscera and Eight Extraordinary Meridians can be sensed.
Thus, the patient's condition can be diagnosed quickly.
The more the level of cultivation of immortals is improved, the more the magic of the same pulse is revealed.
And through such a way of pulse diagnosis, the diagnosis of the patient's condition, the more accurate.
In other words, the highest level of the same pulse is close to the level of "perspective". It is able to see the patient's body clearly by perceiving the rhythm of the pulse, and then find out the problems.
Therefore, combined with the wonderful acupuncture and moxibustion with nine needles to resist Qi, the effect of "targeted therapy" is almost achieved.
Of course, the highest realm of all medical skills is based on the cultivation of immortals.
Only when the realm of cultivation enters into the mysterious realm of life and death at least, can such magic medicine be realized.
After Lin Xuan's diagnosis for a while, Qin's poetry also came close and asked, "what's the matter with Lin Xuan?"
"It didn't hurt the muscles, bones and internal organs. It was mostly skin injuries. I first used acupuncture and moxibustion to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and then applied some gold wound medicine externally. I could soon recover." Lin Xuan has a good plan.
Qin poetry, this is a long sigh of relief, this time, is also a surprise, "Lin Xuan, thank you!"
Luo Ping blinked her big eyes and her eyes were white. She was still unable to spit out ivory from the dog's mouth. She said sarcastically, "ah, Lin Xuan, I can tell you that you'd better examine me carefully."
"If you don't have this level, don't try to look fat. If you delay my mother's best treatment opportunity, you can't bear to go away..."
Lin Xuan Leng Leng God, eyes to Qin poetry, a face speechless.
Qin's face was green, and he was very strict with Luo Ping. "Mom, can't you say less? Lin Xuan's medical skills are not unknown to you! "
"If you don't want me to fall out with you, you'll shut up and let Lin Xuan treat you well. Otherwise, don't blame me for ignoring you!"
Luo Ping is so angry that she just wants to start the lion's roar. However, she has to say that her injury is not too light. On second thought, if Qin Shishi really ignores her and follows Lin Xuan to leave, she will lose more than her gain.
Her attitude also eased a little, "quack, I've seen too many, it's better not to let me down."
Since Lin Xuan has agreed to cure Luo Ping's wounds with Qin's poems and poems, he has long been listening to her nonsense and has never taken seriously.
He took out the silver needle and waved, "lie down on the sofa!"
Qin poetry also came forward to help, supporting Luo Ping, lying on the sofa.
Lin Xuan uses a silver needle to condense Yuanli into the palm of her hand. The silver needle is inserted into Luo Ping's several important acupoints. Then, she is stimulated by Yuanli and infused into Luo Ping's body to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis on her injured parts.
Luo Ping in the heart of Lin Xuan's resentment, it seems at this moment, reduced a few points.
After Lin Xuan's treatment for a period of time, Luo Ping is very comfortable and sleepy. Finally, she lies on the sofa and falls asleep directly.
After Lin Xuan's treatment, he stood up and looked at the beautiful eyes of Qin's poetry, and they looked at each other with a smile.
Qin poetry step forward, holding Lin Xuan's hand, gently said: "husband, thank you!"
Lin Xuan's mind slightly shakes, listening to "husband" two words, body hundred skeletons, comfortable incomparable.
"Old Wife
He hesitated, very difficult to call Qin poetry.
Obviously, Qin's poems also showed a look of surprise. It seemed that this had belonged to each other for a long time, but there was an insurmountable gap between them.
Qin poetry quietly smile, holding his hand, pace out of the living room, came to the corridor.
Overlooking the mist in the mountains, the wind of the clouds is still like a jade belt, winding around the mountainside of Yunwu Mountain.
The hand of Qin poetry lies on the railing and looks at Mantis mountain from afar. The memory of the past is coming."Husband, do you remember? Before, we lived in Xiaoxiang garden. Every morning, you accompanied me to run in the morning
Qin poetry said thoughtfully, "although at that time, I didn't accept you, but I didn't know that for three years, you never left a day behind, and you always followed me every day, keeping a distance for fear that I would find out..."
"Well, actually, how can I not find you. At that time, our wedding made the whole city full of wind and rain, and we became the biggest joke... "
"It's you who never give up on me. No matter what kind of grievances you bear and how humiliating you encounter, you always accompany me silently, warming me and moving me with your little bit by bit..."
"Husband, for the rest of my life, I really want to, with you around, we will grow old together and never separate."
Lin Xuan's heart move, it seems that this is what Luo Feng said, it's natural?
He walked slowly to Qin Shi Shi Shi, from behind her, and put his arm around her waist.
If before, perhaps, Qin poetry would resist, but now, her body slightly stiff, and then gently nestled in his arms, feeling the warmth of each other.
"Wife, you are the only one who will never change." Lin Xuan attached to the ears of Qin poetry, warm and genuine.
Two people close to each other, in addition, this is a long period of time, is not living with each other's separated days.
It can be said that a little farewell is better than a new marriage. Originally, both of them cherish each other. It is more thoughtful and cherished to meet again in such a day.
More precisely, after such a rough period, we cherish each other more.
This is also true love.
This is also true feelings.
True love can stand the test, regardless of time and space.
True feelings are real gold, no matter what happens.
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