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Traditional Chinese medicine may not have practiced inner strength, but a master of traditional Chinese medicine must know the operation of his own eight meridians. This is not only a kind of instinct, but also the experience of practicing medicine for many years.

Half an hour later, Zhong Tianxing nodded frequently after taking the Xiaoqinglong Decoction that had been modified by Xie Yifan, especially when the effect of the medicine reached its peak, Zhong Tianxing could clearly feel a warm heat flow along the spine when he inhaled And up the top of the head to the mouth.

"Yifan, if my students ask about this prescription in the future, can I explain the rationale to them?"

Feeling the refreshment in his body that he hadn't experienced in many years, Zhong Tianxing couldn't help nodding his head repeatedly, and even spoke a little softer, and he didn't even notice that Xie Yifan's status in his heart had been upgraded.

If you don't believe me, try another person, very few people can make Zhong Tianxing upgrade from a young boy to a nickname in just half an hour.

"If possible, I have the same idea."

Su Zheng blushed, and said after Zhong Tianxing.

Xie Yifan was slightly taken aback, and said, "Isn't it just a dose of Xiaoqinglong Decoction, and it's not some unique secret formula of pills. The two are masters of traditional Chinese medicine. If they explain the truth to those who need it, it will definitely be more difficult for me to spend my mouth watering." It's more than a hundred times, I can't get what I want, how can I stop the two of you?"

Zhong Tianxing and Su Zheng looked at each other. This time, their faces blushed at the same time.

"It's fine if you don't want us to spread this prescription, there's no need to talk so much nonsense."

Su Zheng blushed and muttered something in a low voice.

Fu Xue was curious, and said: "Mr. Su, Xie Yifan clearly agreed to you and Mr. Zhong just now, why are you still so angry?"

"Uh..." For a moment, Su Zheng was speechless.

"You child."

Seeing such an embarrassing scene, Fu Nan immediately smiled heartily, waved his hands and said, "Go, change a cup of tea for Mr. Zhong and Mr. Su."

"No, I don't understand that the truth won't leave." Fu Xue pouted stubbornly.

Fu Nan was helpless, but he didn't know how to explain to Fu Xue, so he looked at Xie Yifan and said, "Young man, I don't think you have had a consultation with Zhang Jingtai and Tao Shuming before, have you?"

Xie Yifan was also confused, and nodded in wonder.

Fu Nan said with a smile: "There has been a saying in Chinese medicine since ancient times that if you don't teach the truth, you are not a person, and if you don't teach the law to the six ears, your master must have never told you."

Clever as Jie Yifan immediately understood, and smiled nonchalantly: "Our master has never paid attention to this kind of saying and mess, you two can put your heart in your stomach."

In fact, Zhong Tianxing and Su Zheng's worries were not unreasonable.

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, it is very common not to teach the truth, but not to teach the law to the six ears. It is not difficult to find out if you observe carefully.

For example, a folk Chinese doctor may not have much academic qualifications, but such a unique skill passed down from his ancestors. Usually he is not good at treating other diseases, but he only treats this kind of disease. It is well-known in the village, and people with a radius of a hundred miles, as long as they have this disease, they will come to him, that's right.

This is the so-called secret recipe.

The secret recipes of their folk Chinese medicine are usually very mysterious, only passed down from father to son, and others will never know.If the son didn't practice medicine, then this prescription would be extinct and disappear forever.

Perhaps many people feel that this is a pity, but such people still account for the vast majority in history.

There are many real-life examples of Chinese medicine's self-preservation. For example, Huang Yuanyu, a famous doctor in the Qianlong period, was such a person.

Huang Yuanyu created many prescriptions in his life. Unfortunately, because he never gave birth to a son, he saw that his knowledge was about to die out, but this kind of person would not tell others about his ability before he died.

Just imagine, the person who can serve as the imperial doctor for Emperor Qianlong is definitely the expert among the experts in Chinese medicine!

But it is a pity that Huang Yuanyu just refused to pass on his medical skills to outsiders. He secretly wrote some ambiguous things until his death, and buried them somewhere in his courtyard without telling his wife.

Many years later, when no one knew that there was Huang Yuanyu in the National Medical Practice, a young man named Marui Ting accidentally dug out a few thin sheets of paper from the ground, on which were vaguely written "Four "Sacred Heart Source" a few words.

Fortunately, God has eyes, the young man named Ma Ruiting had read books, and accidentally saw a traditional Chinese medicine prescription called "Xiaqi Decoction" from those few pieces of paper.

Needless to say what happened later, because many people know Maruiting, a master of Chinese medicine, but most people don’t know that Maruiting has used one Xiaqi decoction to add and subtract back and forth in his life, and he has cured a lifetime of illness. The strange thing is that it has excellent curative effect, is well-known all over the world, and has countless living people.

It's a pity that Huang Yuanyu, a generation of masters who created Xiaqi Tang, disappeared in the rolling sands of history.

Today, Zhong Tianxing and Su Zheng's worries are better explained.

The current secret formula of traditional Chinese medicine is actually similar to the original picture of "bib" that many people often play with nowadays. People who often use "bib" can know its origin and source at a glance. It can be seen who made a prescription.

The prescription just now looked like Xiaoqinglong Tang, but after Xie Yifan's addition and subtraction, it must have the style of understanding Yifan himself, so strictly speaking, the prescription just now belongs to Xie Yifan's own secret recipe.

With Zhong Tianxing's and Su Zheng's current identities, they would certainly not risk being pointed at their backs by pretending that the other party's prescription was their own without Xie Yifan's consent.

Just when Zhong Tianxing was about to say something, the door of the room inside was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in his early forties strode out.

In the room, except for Xie Yifan, everyone including the two brothers of the Fu family stood up.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and said: "The chief has heard about your outside, this is Xie Yifan, come with me."

"Fuck, who are you!"

Xie Yifan rolled his eyes, and secretly slandered in his heart, if he hadn't seen Fu Xue winking at him repeatedly, he would have thrown out the words just now to the middle-aged man.

Following the middle-aged man into the room that was regarded as extremely mysterious by outsiders, Xie Yifan squinted his eyes and glanced around.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a coffee table, a desk, and a large wooden bed. If there is any characteristic of this room, it is that except for half of the bed are books, almost all of the room is full of books. The bookcase exudes a strong special smell of books and ink after being left for a long time.

"Keep your voice down when you speak."

The middle-aged man gave Xie Yifan a cold look, his tone was very flat, without any emotion, then he turned around and walked to the wooden bed, leaned over to write a few words in the notebook, held it in front of the old man lying on the bed, and said softly. Said: "Chief, people are here."

"Hmph!" Xie Yifan snorted coldly, rolling his eyes and throwing back the indifference of the middle-aged man.

The old man didn't seem to sense Xie Yifan's arrival. He closed his eyes and snored lightly from his nose.

Without hesitation, the middle-aged man skillfully pulled an army green blanket over the old man's body, turned his head and said, "Okay, let's stop here today, if you need it, come back tomorrow."

Xie Yifan was taken aback, pointed to his nose and said, "You, are you talking to me?"

"Is there anyone else in this house?"

The middle-aged man's complexion was not very good, but now that he heard Xie Yifan speak so impolitely, he immediately became very gloomy.

Xie Yifan laughed suddenly, pointed to the old man on the bed and said, "Damn, you're young and your eyes are not good. Do you mean that the old man on the bed is not a human?"

"You... arrogant!"

The middle-aged man didn't expect Xie Yifan to seize the reason for his words to refute him all at once. After thinking about it for a while, his face blushed, and a sharp ruthlessness suddenly shot out from his eyes.

At this time, the old man Xie Yifan was talking about woke up and waved his hands with difficulty.

"Sir, would you like some water?"

The middle-aged man didn't care about admonishing Yifan, and hurriedly stuffed a pillow under the old man's body, and quickly wrote a few words in the little notebook just now and placed it in front of the old man.

The old man was unable to speak, and had great difficulty in moving. He could only blink a few times.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to be connected with the old man, and immediately understood the old man's intentions, nodded and said in an extremely soft voice: "Sir, lie down first, I will let him come over now."

At this moment, the middle-aged man's attitude was completely different from the indifference he had when facing Xie Yifan just now.

Of course, Xie Yifan couldn't understand what the old man was thinking like a middle-aged man, but he didn't take a break either. While looking at the environment in the house, he carefully observed whether the old man's face was normal.

Just talking about the first impression, the old man has nothing to be surprised about. He is slightly fat and has no hair on the top of his head. There are a few inconspicuous age spots on his face. His bushy eyebrows are drooping down and listless, implying that he is an old man of his age. a common problem they all share.

After making arrangements for the old man, the middle-aged man turned around and said with a serious face: "Xie Yifan, you can stay here for 5 minutes, but I warn you again, I hope you try to keep your voice down when you speak."

This time, the middle-aged man used the word warning, which was almost equivalent to threatening Xie Yifan.

Xie Yifan didn't know how to behave like a middle-aged man, he walked around the middle-aged man with a smile and sat down in front of the old man's bed, "Old man, I was invited by your granddaughter to treat you, please stretch out your hand."

"Cough cough cough..."

The middle-aged man warned Xie Yifan to lower his voice, but he suddenly coughed violently beside him.

Xie Yifan knew that the middle-aged man was coughing because he was scared by the address he called an old man just now, but he pretended not to understand anything, turned his head and shouted: "Hey, are you sick? If you are sick, go out quickly, don't spread the infection." to my patients."

The middle-aged man was so angry that he was about to gnash his teeth, but when he saw the old man's eyes slowly opening, he had to close his mouth and stand aside indignantly.