my causal simulator

Chapter 29
Just as he was thinking this way, Lin Shuhang clearly felt that the Dao Seed in his perception had a slight reaction to this Yin Qi.

This is the yin energy of the yin soldiers. The teacher must have encountered yin soldiers crossing the border in the South Passage.

This thing itself is extremely cold. When it was in the simulator, Lin Shuhang's entire arm was almost frozen, and it carried a kind of insidiousness unique to ghosts, which could not be removed by ordinary means. of.

The viciousness of the teacher has obviously penetrated deeply into the body,

The teacher was still complaining, Fan Zeng laughed along with her, Lin Shuhang walked up calmly, said with a smile: "Master, I learned some massage techniques from the old man at home, I will try it for the teacher, maybe massage, Will the teacher be able to eat something?"

I thought that older people would believe in this thing, but I didn't expect my wife to smile bitterly: "Principal Wang also massaged him before, and it didn't work."

Speaking of this Dean Wang, he is a well-established TCM leader in X City, the dean of the University of TCM, and also part-time as the deputy dean here. He comes here every weekend for consultations, and he ranks high in the domestic TCM circle. of.

Last night he specially came to see Fan Zeng's situation, not to mention massage, he has already used acupuncture and cupping, and he has been tossing all night.

It had some effect at that time, but as soon as it was withdrawn, it relapsed immediately.

In the end, Fan Zeng couldn't take it anymore, and he shouted that his body was hurting everywhere, so he had to give up and prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine and porridge for him to take care of it first.

Even Director Wang, a well-known Chinese doctor in China, couldn't help it. Lin Shuhang's so-called family-inspired massage was probably the same thing. It's not clear, but it's not easy to chill the child's heart.

Unexpectedly, Lin Shuhang came forward and held Fan Zeng's hand: "Teacher, don't worry, I have practiced a little qigong. It is different from ordinary massage. The hands are very light and will not hurt you."

qigong?

These days, qigong is basically synonymous with liars, such as lightning five consecutive whips, sunflower acupressure hands... Those who believe this are either stupid or naive.

Fan Zeng and his wife couldn't laugh or cry when they heard it, but it was because of the kindness of the child.

Fan Zeng smiled and forced himself to support himself: "Then you can take it easy, your teacher, my old bones were tossed all night yesterday, if I do it again, I will die."

"Bah, bah, bah! What kind of bad words did you say!" Mistress was worried and anxious at the side, but seeing that Fan Zeng had already agreed, she couldn't persuade him any more, so she came over and reluctantly supported the old man: "Xiao Hang, then give it a try. Just try, don't force yourself."

"Good teacher."

Lin Shuhang and his wife helped Fan Zeng to sit up, and stretched out his hand to gently press the Baihui acupoint on the top of Fan Zeng's head.

This is the place where Yin Qi enters the body, Lin Shuhang just touched it with his hand, and immediately felt a sense of Yin and cold coming out from there.

The spiritual essence and dao seed in the body reacted at the same time, producing a faint suction force, sucking the sinister air into his body along the palm of his hand...

Mistress looked a little nervous. Lin Shuhang's hand pressing the top of his head didn't look like a massage at all.

qigong?Didn't see any white smoke.

Seeing that the two of them kept that posture for at least a few minutes, and worried that Fan Zeng would not be able to stand it after sitting for a long time, the teacher couldn't help but said: "Xiao Hang, you see, it's not suitable for the old man to sit all the time, why don't you let him lie down first and then sit down?" ..."

Before the words finished, Lin Shuhang smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)