Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 23
The qi and blood of practitioners were originally stronger than ordinary people. Facing the treatment of this scenery, it would be a lie to say that they are not tempted, but Zhao Yifan can restrain it.

The "beautiful scenery" that Luo Yun unconsciously exposed to him made Zhao Yifan's heart beat faster, and he suddenly lost his mind. As a result, the aura in his body became disordered!

"not good!"

Zhao Yifan was startled, quickly withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and sat in the chair, and began to regulate the disordered aura in his body.

In the past, many practitioners liked to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. In addition to being able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to the maximum extent, there were also reasons for avoiding external interference factors.

Among them, what scares practitioners the most is going mad.

In fact, a very small matter may lead to insanity, such as sudden yelling, sudden thoughts, these seemingly insignificant things may lead to insanity.

Therefore, those who practice in closed doors usually hide in a very closed and secluded space, and there are people guarding and responsible outside. The purpose is to avoid similar situations as much as possible.

Although Zhao Yifan is not obsessed, it is extremely dangerous. The situation in front of him is like a person who is drinking water and is suddenly choked. Death from hypoxia asphyxiation.

After the heat flow in her body disappeared, for a while, Luo Yun was still immersed in that warm feeling all over her body. After a while, she suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, and saw Zhao Yifan's face was pale, and his clothes were soaked in sweat The whole person was on the verge of falling, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment, which shocked Luo Yun immediately.

"Zhao..."

As soon as she opened her mouth to yell, Luo Yun hastily stretched out her hand to hold her mouth, not daring to make any movement. She remembered the news she had watched on TV before. The doctor in the operating room was exhausted after a difficult operation. He passed out on the operating table on the spot.

As for his own illness, Luo Yun knew that it was very troublesome and difficult to treat. Zhao Yifan's appearance must be caused by the exhaustion of his own illness.

Thinking of the car accident, Zhao Yifan had rescued himself. He had been wronged and misunderstood by him before, and now he was tired of treating himself like this. Before he knew it, the softest part of Luo Yun's heart was touched. .

Luo Yun's parents passed away a long time ago, and she inherited her father's company. With Luo Yun's appearance and wealth, it is no exaggeration to say that the people who pursue her can be easily separated by one kilometer!

Luo Yun also tried to get in touch with a few, but soon she found that these suitors came with various purposes, either for her own beauty or for her own family property.

And what she hoped for was someone who was genuinely kind to her from the bottom of her heart, but there wasn't any of them!

"call……"

Zhao Yifan let out a long breath, the aura in his body suddenly went into a riot just now, fortunately Zhao Yifan reacted quickly, he was just a little bit short, and he reached the point of madness, even if it was so, he was tormented enough.

"Master once said that the deeper the cultivation level, the more afraid of going crazy, and the spiritual energy will be backlashed, just like a person with a low cultivation level, who is paralyzed at most, and loses all his cultivation. They all lost their lives!"

Zhao Yifan warned himself in his heart, opened his eyes, and saw that Luo Yun had already put on his bathrobe, lying on the edge of the bed, staring at him with two beautiful eyes.

"what happened?"

Zhao Yifan asked subconsciously.

"Ah...it's okay."

Luo Yun was shocked, his pretty face turned slightly red, and then she looked at Zhao Yifan with concern, "Are you okay?" She thought to herself, in fact, Zhao Yifan is not ugly, and there is an indescribable uniqueness Temperament, he belongs to the type that is particularly eye-catching, and the more you look at it, the more interesting it is.

Before he knew it, Luo Yun was fascinated by watching it.Even Zhao Yifan didn't notice it when he opened his eyes.

Zhao Yifan was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the mirror on the dressing table, and found that he looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness. No wonder Luo Yun asked if he was okay!
"I don't mind."

Zhao Yifan shook his head.

Luo Yunmei looked at him complicatedly, is it okay?Who are you kidding!I'm so tired, isn't it okay?He must be afraid that he is worried, so he doesn't want to speak out!

"By the way, how are you feeling?"

Zhao Yifan noticed that Luo Yun's eyes were a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

"much better."

Luo Yun nodded. Indeed, she felt comfortable all over now, with a feeling of relief.

"Ah That's good."

Zhao Yifan stood up, "I'm leaving first, and I'll treat you after ten days."

"Wait a moment!"

Luo Yun shouted hastily.

"what happened?"

Zhao Yifan stopped.

"You... you can rest for a while before leaving."

Luo Yun said softly: "I'll put you in a hot bath, you wash it, and the clothes on your body are also dirty, let's change it by the way." I don't know why, after seeing Zhao Yifan's slightly pale face, she felt a little nervous. Distressed.

"No need." Zhao Yifan didn't notice the slight change in Luo Yun, waved his hand and said, "I'll just go back and tidy up myself."

"But……"

Before Luo Yun finished speaking, Zhao Yifan closed the door. She hurried over, but saw him entering the elevator, and wanted to chase him out to grab him, but when she saw that she was still wearing a bathrobe, Luo Yun stopped walking again. down.

Standing by the window, watching Zhao Yifan walk out of the community, Luo Yun felt a little lost in his heart. Sitting on the chair, he froze in a daze, his mind was full of Zhao Yifan's pale face when he opened his eyes just now.

"...Anyway, in ten days, he will come to treat me!"

Thinking of this, Luo Yundeng began to look forward to ten days later...

Walking all the way, the spiritual energy in his body was activated, and the clothes on Zhao Yifan's body dried out in a short while. When he returned to the clinic, he just sat for a while, when he heard footsteps, and then, a man stood at the door and looked inside. He stared, his eyes rolling around.

"How did you come?"

Seeing this person, Zhao Yifan was a little surprised, it turned out to be Zhao Wenwen who "surprised him".

"That's a good word for you."

Zhao Wenwen walked in, without Zhao Yifan's greeting, just sat on the chair carelessly, turned her head to look around, looked around the situation in the clinic, and said casually, "Why can't I come?"

Zhao Yifan was speechless, paused, and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Of course there is."

Zhao Wenwen nodded, and asked a very serious question, which in Zhao Yifan's opinion was pure nonsense: "Are you a doctor? Do you know how to see a doctor?"

Hearing Zhao Wenwen's nonsense, Zhao Yifan didn't know how to answer.

"Your clinic is called Shengshengtang, what does that mean?"

Before Zhao Yifan could speak, Zhao Wenwen commented again: "The name doesn't look like a clinic, but it looks a bit like selling health food. I actually came over to look around just now, and I found that you are in the middle of the day. close the door."

As she said that, she said in a concerned tone: "Is there no one to see the doctor? But it's normal. If Yiyi hadn't told me that you opened a clinic, I wouldn't have gone to the clinic at all. think!"

"Are you okay?"

Zhao Yifan really couldn't laugh or cry, but after thinking about it, it seems that what Zhao Wenwen said made sense. Since the clinic opened, it seems that few people have come to see the doctor. Could it really have something to do with the name?
"Hey, what do you mean?"

Zhao Wenwen's beautiful eyes were already big, but now she stares them even bigger, "Do you want to push people away? Let me tell you, Zhao Yifan, don't always put on a poker face, you peeked at me last time I haven't settled the score with you yet, what's the matter, driving me away in such a hurry is a guilty conscience, worrying that I will settle the score with you, right?"

Zhao Yifan touched his nose and said speechlessly: "This is a clinic, why are you running here when you have nothing to do?"

"You think I'm willing to run to you?"

Zhao Wenwen curled her lips, "It's as if I care about you very much, let me tell you, if you didn't see that our surname is Zhao, and we were a family 500 years ago, I wouldn't care if you invited me with eight sedan chairs I have to come to your little clinic."

Zhao Yifan didn't bother to talk to her anymore, shrugged his shoulders, picked up a medical book and read it on his own.

"Zhao Yifan, I have a serious question for you."

Zhao Wenwen didn't get angry when she saw this, but continued to ask him, "Are you really a doctor? Do you really know how to see a doctor?"

"Isn't what you said all nonsense?"

Zhao Yifan was really annoyed by her, and said angrily, "I don't know how to see a doctor, why do I need a clinic?"

"What you said seems to make sense."

Zhao Wenwen nodded, and then said: "Forget it, I don't see a single person coming to your clinic for a long time. Your business must not be very good. This is good. Let me introduce you to a business. I have a friend." If you are sick, go and have a look and prescribe a prescription to pay for the medicine. You don’t have to thank me. Who told us to have the surname Zhao? We were one family 500 years ago? Now we are roommates, tell me, I won’t help You, who will help you?"

She was so moved that the big words "You come and thank me" were almost engraved on her face.

Zhao Yifan was amused by her. After all, he just wanted to ask him to help him see a doctor, and he even pretended to be grand.

"Hey, Zhao Yifan, are you talking?"

Seeing Zhao Yifan picked up the medical book again, Zhao Wenwen simply lay down on the medicine table and stared at him.This posture exposed the whiteness on her chest again.

"say what?"

Zhao Yifan rolled her eyes and said, "Thank you for taking care of my business?"

"That's natural." Zhao Wenwen nodded vigorously, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, because of the business of your clinic, you still have to drink the northwest wind?"

(End of this chapter)