Missy, she always does not seek to make progress 2

Chapter 446 Let me call you little ancestor

Qin Liuxi asked Teng Zhao and Wang Chuan to talk to Qin Mingchun, and also visited the famous Zhihe Academy, while he sat down and looked at Mr. Tang Shan.

"Have you got a head start?"

Tang Shan grinned, propped his head with two fingers, and said without changing his face: "Perhaps it was because of the wind blowing from getting up last night, this head is a bit uncomfortable."

Qin Liuxi didn't expose him, but just stretched out his hand, and the latter obediently stretched out his wrist.

Yan Qishan saw Qin Liuxi put his fingers up, and raised his brows lightly. Judging by his posture, he could be a doctor?

Jiang Wenliu remembered what she said yesterday in front of the Ding Mansion: If there is something wrong with my grandmother, your mansion will be the executioner.

If you can be a doctor, it doesn't exist, right?

He glanced at Qin Liuxi, this person really knows how to play.

Qin Liuxi helped Tang Shanchang's pulse, looked at his tongue, and said, "The fire of phlegm rises, and you sleep lightly and have many dreams. Could it be that Tianhan has eaten too much copper pot?"

"A student sent a whole deer, and it was eaten fresh in a pot. It was very fresh, and there was a pot of warm wine, so I got greedy." Tang Shanchang said.

Qin Liuxi got up by himself, came to the desk, and said while making a prescription: "Drinking in winter is not a must, but you should not be greedy. The wine will produce phlegm and wetness. If you eat a hot pot, the phlegm will be blocked. Naturally, your mouth will be dry. Waking up too much at night, this sleep is not good."

She scribbled down the words, walked over, looked at him and said, "You still have a heart attack, you're a little old man over half a century old, take care of yourself."

Jiang Wen's eyes fluttered, and his eyes couldn't help but drift away.

This tone is a bit too disrespectful.

Yan Qishan, on the other hand, looked at the two with great interest, and spoke in such a tone, which meant that the two of them usually got along very comfortably and calmly.

Tang Shanchang coughed lightly, and said, "Understood. This year, don't give me any other New Year's gifts, just a jar of wine, a box of incense and a few safety charms will do."

Qin Liuxi's fingertips trembled: "I just said that wine produces phlegm dampness, but you still want wine, no."

"The wine you make yourself is naturally no better than others, and I don't drink it often, so I just take a few sips." Tang Shan became anxious. The key is not that he doesn't want to drink it often, but that he doesn't want to drink it because he doesn't have much wine. Now she still says no , what about his rations?
Yan Qishan is also a person who loves wine. Seeing his friend like this, he interjected: "What wine? I haven't seen you entertain me with good wine in the past two days. Old Tang, you are hiding something."

Tang Shan smiled happily: "It's nothing, it's not that I don't have a few drinks, I'm afraid you're not beautiful until your throat is full."

"I do not mind."

Chief Tang Shan: "..."

Yan Qishan looked at Qin Liuxi, and said with a smile: "Old Tang said that you are a kun, and you know how to heal?"

"Ten skills and nine doctors, the five arts of Xuanmen also have one skill of medicine, I know a little bit." Qin Liuxi replied.

Yan Qishan stretched out his hand: "Then help me feel my pulse, and see if there's anything wrong with me."

"Yes, he took his students to travel around. I don't know if he is well maintained at this age, so you can give him a pulse." Tang Shan said long.

Only then did Qin Liuxi put his hands on it, looked at his tongue and eyes, and said: "Mr. Yan is in good health, but he is old and travels around, so his body will inevitably be damaged."

Yan Qishan was still not doing well, but Jiang Wenliu almost knocked over the four gentlemen of the tea ceremony at hand, and asked anxiously, "How can it be harmful?"

"Young master, don't worry, it's not a big problem. It's just a little deficiency of Qi and blood, loss of gold and water, dry throat and dizziness, hot flashes and a bit of cough when you sleep at night, right?"

This is not a big problem?
Jiang Wenliu felt a little numb when he heard it, and looked at his teacher.

Yan Qishan was really shocked: "A few small coughs while sleeping, can they be diagnosed?"

"The intermittent pulse condition is all your physical symptoms told me." Qin Liuxi looked at the guilty Jiang Wenliu again, and said, "I said it's not a big problem, but these can be rectified, just take a few medicines, The most important thing is to pay attention to health preservation on weekdays, after all, people have already known their destiny, and Taoism talks about health preservation, which is to start nourishing from a young age, so as to increase lifespan."

Jiang Wenliu cupped his hands to Qin Liuxi: "Then please..."

He paused, not knowing what to call him for a while.

"Since the master said that I am Kun Dao, I don't need a Dao name, and my family name is Qin."

"She is still the young master of their Qingping Temple." Tang Shanchang added.

Jiang Wenliu immediately said: "Then I would like to ask the young master to give my teacher a prescription."

"No hurry." Qin Liuxi looked at Yan Qishan and asked, "Is this cold leg cured? If you want to cure it, I'll give you a few needles and prescribe a prescription together."

Yan Qishan touched his knee subconsciously: "Do you know that again?"

"Since I came in, you have rubbed your knees at least five times. You have a cold physique, you wear thick clothes, and the charcoal basin is so close to you, but there is no sweat on your forehead. It shows that you are afraid of the cold." cold."

Yan Qishan: "..."

Chief Tang Shan frowned, and said, "Zhongqing, is that what Xiaoxi said?"

Jiang Wenliu's face turned slightly pale.

He has been traveling with Yan Qishan for more than half a year, and he considers himself to take care of him personally, but he is not as careful as a little Taoist he just met. He doesn't even know that his teacher has cold legs.

Seeing that his old friend disagreed and the student looked miserable, Yan Qishan touched his nose and said, "Well, after winter, I really feel that this year is a bit colder than before, and I can bear it, so I don't care. Don't be like this, didn't this girl say that the problem is not serious?"

Qin Liuxi said coolly: "If it is cured, it is not a big problem. If it is not cured and it is not maintained, it will be a big problem."

Yan Qishan: Ancestor, let me call you little ancestor, it's okay, but shut up quickly, don't add fuel to the fire.

"Of course it needs to be cured, Xiaoxi, hurry up and give him an injection, don't look at my face, just stab him to death." Tang Shanchang said immediately.

Yan Qishan and Jiang Wenliu: "!"

Qin Liuxi untied the big purse at his waist, took out a needle bag from it and opened it, revealing a silver needle shining with cold light.

It turns out that the purse is for such things, it is really different from ordinary girls.

Jiang Wenliu has come to the side to serve, helping the teacher to roll up the trouser legs according to Qin Liuxi's instructions, and loosen the clothes on the upper body.

Qin Liuxi sterilized and selected acupoints, and said while injecting the needle: "You feel that you can bear it now. It is true that you only committed it this year. This leg suddenly develops a cold syndrome. It is because of the cold in the hot summer, and the cold air enters the body. Without eradication, when winter comes, the legs will naturally feel cold.”

"Could it be that you are going to soak in the pool?" Tang Shanzhang felt strange.

"Nothing."

"Teacher, you forgot that you and Liao Shanzhang of Tongsheng Academy made tea in the unique cold spring of the academy. Annoyed, there is another feeling of sighing.

Unknowingly, the teacher has also reached the age of health preservation.

Yan Qishan smiled awkwardly: "Just soaked for a while."

Qin Liuxi dropped the needle, and by the way, he also gave Tang Shan Zhang a few needles.

When keeping the needle, he was silent for a long while before asking: "Mr. Yan's physical illness is not a big problem, you might as well think about it carefully, what evil place have you been to?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, what does this mean?
　One-third of the year has passed, and Zha Mo thanked everyone for all their support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)