Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 23

Lin Xiaoling thought that Yan Zixiao's reading of medical books was just a casual look, but only after arriving at his study did he realize that he had guessed completely wrong.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zixiao's family had such a complete set of medical books. With such a complete set of medical books, he could only read about minor ailments and pains. If it wasn't that he didn't devote himself to research, it must be because he really didn't have the talent in this area.

It's as if Yan Zimo didn't have much talent in practicing martial arts. Maybe the Yan family brothers are really freaks. If they don't know something, even if they practice for more than ten or twenty years, they can only get started.

However, judging from these medical books, Yan Zixiao should have come to learn with sincerity, maybe because he was too busy or had a talent problem, so he hasn't made any progress so far, right?

Lin Xiaoling picked up a medical book and read it. Starting from what she thought was simple, she found that it seemed a little too simple.

She picked it up from the middle again, and then she felt that she could see something she wanted. It turned out that the place dedicated to storing medical books was arranged in order from left to right from simple to difficult.

Of course, they are arranged according to Yan Zixiao's self-perception.

But it seems to be the same. Looking at the old and new books, the row on the right should be basically untouched, half of the mid-range ones have not been touched, and the most moved ones are the simple ones, which have almost been ripped apart.

Looking at it this way, Yan Zixiao is a very serious student, but he has torn through the books, and he hasn't passed the simple hurdle...

The talent is worrying.

Lin Xiaoling sighed, and picked out a few medical books with moderate difficulty and picked some that he hadn't read before. It was really not difficult, and he quickly memorized all the cases, prescriptions and pharmacology in his mind.

While watching, Yan Zixiao walked in from the outside: "I heard that you have only been here for an hour, and you have read so many books?"

Lin Xiaoling was startled, and quickly stood up: "My lord, when did you come?"

"It seems that you are really talented." Yan Zixiao looked at those books.

Lin Xiaoling wanted to be humble, and the bored little Xiaoling beside him frowned: "I really didn't know that my mother was so interested in these heavenly books. In an hour, she held a stack of books and saw now."

"Miss Lin, can you get a safe pulse for me?" Yan Zixiao stretched out his hand towards her.

Want to test her?
But she is still very happy to touch the hand of a handsome guy, so Lin Xiaoling accepts the challenge, her slender fingers... Well, she thinks so, in fact, this hand is much more delicate and smooth than the hand she used for surgery in her previous life. It's too bad.

After hearing and asking, he took his pulse, looked at his tongue coating, eyes, and complexion, and Lin Xiaoling made a conclusion: "Is the city lord busy recently?"

"Getting ready to go to Beijing. Things need to be arranged here. It's really busy."

"It's a bit of a false fire, you don't need to take medicine, just drink some white fungus soup and mung bean soup. Medicine is not as good as food tonic, otherwise you will tire yourself out sooner or later. Let alone the battle of fighting spirits, even if you want to rush to the capital, you may fall ill on the way !"

Yan Zixiao was stunned for a moment: "It's okay, it's common for people who practice Qi to not sleep for days and nights."

"Brother, how old are you? Don't think that you are still young. You can still survive in your 20s. After [-] or [-], it depends on how much money you have. If you still want to benefit the people of Wushuang City, You have to take good care of your body first, the so-called longevity kung fu, if you live longer, the people of Wushuang City will also be blessed, right?!"

(End of this chapter)