"Poison control is a special martial art of Miao village. Before you learn this martial art, you should remember your body's meridians. You can't make any mistakes, or your toxins will burst out. I'll teach you meridians first, and you follow me..."

With his upper body bare, Liu Haofeng pressed his meridians seriously. Opposite, Qin Qingwu, who only wears underwear, has a crimson cheek, but he has to look up at Liu Haofeng.

At this time, she was still wearing white thin gloves, the previous medicine had been removed, a pair of jade hands had recovered their ruddy beginning, and there was no trace of abscess.

However, it was embarrassing to let her face Liu Haofeng naked. She is just an unofficial girl. She can't stand seeing Liu Haofeng's strong chest.

The more you want to be careful, the more severe the liver flutter, and you almost didn't jump out of your throat.

It's the first time I'm so big. I just sit opposite a man in my underwear, and it's the man I like

"Put aside your thoughts, this is not a joke. Once you make a mistake, your life may be in danger."

When Liu Haofeng's low voice came, Qin Qingwu reacted. He tried to breathe deeply and didn't dare to think more. He followed Liu Haofeng to press the acupoints on his body.

"Poison control is very strict on acupoints. You must remember clearly and there can be no mistakes." Liu Haofeng explained patiently while pressing, "you are a natural poison body. You are poison, and poison is you. You should learn to control toxins as you like, especially your hands. You must let toxins send and receive freely."

"Well, I know." Qin Qingwu nodded rigorously and studied seriously.

Seeing Liu Haofeng so serious for the first time, she also felt great pressure. However, there is only pressure to have power. In the future, we should learn to control poison. We can't hold back Liu Haofeng.

"Let me tell you more about the division of strength in Wulin today. Martial arts are divided into three or six grades, from low to high. They are: no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow, no flow Embroidered legs. A third rate martial artist has certain moves, but his internal power is very weak... "

"... as far as I know, there are very few masters in Wulin today. You can count them with both hands. However, the poison king and King Miao you saw earlier are in this realm. These two old men are very powerful, especially the poison king. As for God level masters, it is said that there are no more than five in the world..."

"Although your poison control skill is a kind of martial arts, it has no internal power, so I'm going to call you an internal mind skill. Remember, you can't tell anyone except me and you, and you can't show your internal power at will, otherwise it will lead to death!"

"The golden resolution is the golden prescription of Sun Simiao, the medical saint. It is created by Sun Simiao by integrating all martial arts and medical skills. It is known as the first treasure in Wulin. Don't ask me why I have such a skill. You just need to remember and can't mention it to anyone!"

"This skill is quite complicated. In your current situation, I can only teach you some internal mental skills and other medical skills. I'll talk about it later..."

Listening to Liu Haofeng's endless words, Qin Qingwu was really shocked. Although she is not from the Wulin, Liu Haofeng said she is the most precious treasure in the Wulin. Fools know what will happen if she says it.

No wonder Liu Haofeng is so powerful. He has such a big secret! It's not only powerful in medicine, but also terrible in martial arts.

Qin Qingwu is very happy. Liu Haofeng can tell her this, which proves that he has completely regarded her as his own person. The feeling of being trusted is very comfortable.

After nearly two hours of explanation, I almost felt all over my body before I finished the explanation. I also taught Qin Qingwu a part of the golden formula.

This is really Liu Haofeng's biggest secret. Even the old cat doesn't know it. Qin Qingwu is the second one to know it.

Liu Haofeng knew the importance of the golden decision as early as when he got it in the ancient tomb. Once it was leaked out, the Wulin would be full of ups and downs and unlimited killing opportunities!

Others have spent most of their lives practicing martial arts, but Liu Haofeng has changed from an ordinary person who doesn't even know what martial arts is to a congenital one in only four years. It can be seen that this golden decision is powerful. The first treasure in Wulin is absolutely not too much.

What's more, Qianjin Jue contains not only internal skill moves, but also medical healing, and even anecdotes. It is extremely rich in content and can be called the first wonderful book!

"OK, let's stop here today." Liu Haofeng took a breath and got up with a smile to dress.

Qin Qingwu couldn't wait to jump up. She grabbed her clothes with a blush on her face, turned and ran into the room, slammed the door shut, showing how powerful her heart beat.

Liu Haofeng pulled slightly from the corner of his mouth, flashed in his mind the flat belly and clean body he had just seen, and couldn't help swallowing foam.

She is worthy of being a school flower. Her figure is really perfect. No place is redundant and no place is missing.

Afraid to think more, Liu Haofeng glanced at the room and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This house was bought by the Qin family. It has two bedrooms and one living room. There is no too much luxury decoration. It is no different from ordinary people.

The reason for choosing this place is that it is very close to the University of Finance and economics, 20 meters next to the school gate; Second, ordinary people live here, which is safer.

Before long, Qin Qingwu came out of the room and put on his clothes. His cheeks were still crimson. He lowered his head and didn't dare to see Liu Haofeng.

Glancing up and down, Liu Haofeng said with a smile, "I'm going back first. You can have a good rest here. If you feel bored, you can study poison control and boil medicine by the way. I've taught you how to apply medicine. Won't you forget?"

"I'm not so stupid!" Qin Qingwu's dissatisfied mouth was cute. "Liu Haofeng, don't worry, I won't be bored. I still have a lot of things to do. I have to go back to pack my bags and boil medicine. I have a lot of things to do. Go back first. There won't be anything here."

Liu Haofeng nodded: "then I'll go back first. Remember, you must call me if you have anything. If you don't have time to call, just shout and I'll hear you."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Liu Haofeng's words warmed Qin Qingwu's heart and showed a sweet smile. "Go back and be busy first. There are a lot of things in your school hospital."

"Then I'll go first..." Liu Haofeng was reluctant. He also hoped to accompany Qin Qingwu more, but it was time for work. He had to go back to deal with the school hospital. After all, there were many patients waiting for him.

"By the way," just turned around, Liu Haofeng thought of something again and smiled back. "Go to your dream sister's side to cook in the evening. You tell them to buy vegetables first and I'll do it."

"Really? Great!" Qin Qingwu cheered in surprise. Liu Haofeng's food tasted very good, and asked him to cook for himself. It felt very sweet.

In fact, Liu Haofeng doesn't want to cook, but the women of Zhong Yawei were oppressed yesterday. If they don't behave well today, they may be oppressed again when they go back. They don't know what to promise.

Now Liu Haofeng can be regarded as understanding the temperament of Zhong Yawei's women. From time to time, he is bored to have fun with himself, flirting, ridicule, coercion, oppression, various means, everything! In fact, they don't have much purpose, just to add fun to life.

"Doctor Liu, you're back!" just back at the gate of the school hospital, Huang Lirong always used to running over anxiously.

Liu Haofeng couldn't laugh or cry: "head nurse, what's the matter with you recently? You've become an errand runner."

"Oh, I used to run errands." Huang Lirong panted and ran up. "Anyway, there are several nurses now, and I have nothing to do. Wang An is here again. What should I do, Dr. Liu?"

"Wang An? Not dead yet?" Liu Haofeng was stunned and shook his head slightly. "It's no use looking for me. I've already said that he was not saved."

"Yes, Dr. Zhou has also checked. He is in the advanced stage of liver cancer. The tumor has spread to the whole right lobe liver, and it is impossible to treat it." Huang Lirong also frowned. "However, he still doesn't give up. I want you to help him extend the time."

"Oh, I'm not the king of hell. When he dies, I don't count." Liu Haofeng shrugged with a sneer. It's not that he has no compassion. Wang An will never do too few bad things in his life. Now it can only be regarded as retribution.

Besides, at the end of liver cancer, even the immortal Luo can't be treated again. Especially for fat people like Wang An, the complications caused by liver cancer will never be less.

Liu Haofeng infers that Wang An can't get out of bed within three months, and then he must report to Yama within five months.

Seeing Liu Haofeng leisurely entering the school hospital, Huang Lirong couldn't help muttering: "why is Dr. Liu so calm about everything? What if people really want medical trouble?"

Walking into the lounge, I saw Wang an sitting inside, but in a wheelchair. Next to him was still his wife, pleading with Zhou Pingli with a sad face.

At this time, where did Wang an still have any pride? The whole person was depressed. He had lost a lot of weight on his face, but his lower body became more bloated and obviously had some ascites.

Seeing Liu Haofeng, Wang An's wife rushed over and flopped down on her knees, "Dr. Liu, please save him. He's dying. I beg you, no matter what you want us to do, please save him..."

Wang an also turned his head. There was a glimmer of light in front of him, but it soon faded again. Obviously, he also knew his physical condition and could no longer hope.

Liu Haofeng ignored Wang An's wife's kneeling and stared at Wang an with a slight frown. The deterioration of his condition was faster than he expected. According to the current situation, Wang An will die within a month.

"Get up. You should know the situation yourself. If you want to cure it, unless the gods come to earth." Liu Haofeng calmly bypassed Wang An's wife, walked to Wang An and looked down. "But the situation is not so bad. You don't have to be so pessimistic and happy. Maybe you can live five or six months."

Hearing what Liu Haofeng said, Wang an raised his head wrongly and squeezed out a miserable smile: "five or six months? What's the use? Sooner or later, he ha..."

His voice was particularly hoarse and desperate.

Liu Haofeng frowned slightly. This attitude made him very unhappy. If it was other patients, he would enlighten. But Wang Anyu... Forget it, who makes himself a doctor!

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