After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

As a monk, he will be hungry, which means that the source of his disease is his spleen and stomach!He is hungry!And he doesn't want to eat, this is his physical contradiction!
Blood stasis will stagnate when it is cold, so we can know that this person's cold stagnates in the spleen and stomach.

So this sword cultivator should take medicine!
The five elements restrain each other, and hot medicine is given to cold syndrome.If he thought of the syndrome of blood stasis, Jiang Su's sea of ​​consciousness would instantly appear the recipe of Xuefu Zhuyu Decoction. From the name of the prescription, it can be seen that this is a good product that can remove blood stasis.

But this prescription is for the treatment of blood stasis in the chest, it has nothing to do with this swordsman who has spleen and stomach problems!

"I should..." Jiang Su picked up the pen and licked the ink, and the pen tip stayed in the air above the rice paper. The girl hesitated rarely, and muttered in her heart: "Why doesn't this monk follow the textbook when he gets sick, especially these monks in the cultivation world..."

"Master..."

Jiang Su suddenly realized that she didn't show it on the face, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, it was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow!

"This is the cultivation world!"

"I'm stupid again! The physique of monks in the cultivation world is far superior to that of ordinary people! Among the symptoms treated by Xuefu Zhuyu Decoction, there is hiccup. vomit!"

"In a word, the blood stasis has affected his spleen and stomach! His spleen and stomach are not good, so the monk will feel hungry, and because he is a monk, according to common sense, he is unwilling to eat. The two contradict each other!"

"This is the cause of the disease! Using Xuefu Zhuyu Decoction will work!"

Jiang Su is full of energy, writing like a god, black and white collide, the ink marks on the rice paper are like vines growing wantonly, occupying a large area of ​​open space.

The posture of the girl in Tsing Yi seems to be playing a piece of Taoxi flowing water, the tone is wanton and public, and the skill hidden in the fingers is steady.

"Snapped--"

Jiang Su stopped writing, and the brush was slapped on the table casually, faint ink splatters took the opportunity to splatter, the girl ignored it, and quickly picked up the prescription and handed it to the opposite sword repairer.

The sword cultivator took the ink-stained paper, and read the words on the paper with a look of bewilderment.

Jiang Su's font is slender, messy, and has a strange aesthetic feeling, as if he wanted to write the famous thin gold in his previous life, but he dismantled the beginning and tail of the word.It reads:
"Peach kernel, safflower, angelica, rehmannia root, achyranthes bidentata, Chuanxiong, bellflower, red peony, aurantium, licorice, Bupleurum."

The sword cultivator subconsciously read out the name of this section of medicinal materials. When the sound was over, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Su. The eyes of this person who thought he had no hope of seeking medical treatment were full of panic.

He choked in a low voice mixed with some stumbles: "This is?" He was very uncertain, he couldn't believe that this was the prescription that could cure him.

Besides, he had known for a long time that the medical practitioners regarded their prescriptions as secrets.

What is she doing, is she comforting me?
Jiang Su admired Jianxiu's particularly distorted face, chuckled, and glanced at him with a foolish look: "This is a prescription, and now in the Zongmen Grand Competition, I can't make it for you. I don’t have the spiritual materials above, so you need to find them yourself.”

The girl in Tsing Yi explained with a calm expression, and added: "After today, you can go to the Yusu Hall in Hongfeng Town at the foot of the mountain to find me, and by the way, go there first to find out what spiritual materials are available, and you need to go to the business to buy which spiritual materials. "

"I'll make a decoction for you. If you don't like the effort of decoction, it's okay for me to directly make a pill for you."

The meaning behind Jiang Su's words is ready to come out.

You can't die!You are so stupid!

Hearing Jiang Su's words, Jianxiu had mixed feelings for a moment, his lips moved, and he didn't know where to start: "You..."

"Are you serious? You didn't lie to me..."

Jiang Su laughed angrily, her voice was no longer comforting, she mocked: "Yes, I am just lying to you, I have colluded with the drug dealers, as long as you buy these spiritual medicinal materials, they will give you You raised the price severely, making you complain that every day should not be done, that the land is not working, and that there is a way to survive in front of you, but in the end you personally set foot on the dead end called poverty.”

Jiang Su was talking ironically, and it was not difficult for the few people present to hear it.This young girl in Tsing Yi is just a little girl, how could she let Yan Kuan Trading Collude with her to raise the price, how much are these spiritual materials worth?

That is a giant in the cultivation world, how could he be willing to lose his reputation for dozens or hundreds of spirit stones.

Furthermore, this sword cultivator is holding this prescription, if it is sold, it will probably be higher than these several hundred taels, right?

This is a prescription written by the only daughter of a medical fairy in the world. This is the inheritance of a medical fairy!If any of the medical practitioners present was distracted to see this scene, wouldn't he want to come and take a look?

Jiang Su naturally also thought about whether this recipe could be passed on to the outside world, but in the end she let go.

"This prescription...can you really give it to me? Or I will wait for you in the clinic you mentioned tomorrow, and Miss Laojiang will sell me the pill directly..."

Jiang Su shook his head, with an indifferent expression, "No, don't bother me. I know what you mean. Do you think this is the inheritance of medical immortals, an inexhaustible treasure?"

Jianxiu nodded numbly, his sadness had long been shattered by this series of boulder attacks.

"Ah."

The girl in Tsing Yi curled her lips into a slight smile, and her mocking, playful and cynical light eyes suddenly turned into the thickness that should be in the brick wall.

"We practice medicine, and there are some medical books that have been circulated in the market. The most famous one is the medical book from the pre-Qin to the Han Dynasty. No one knows who created it. It is the first to knock on the door of medicine for medical students all over the world. "

"Later, Mrs. Zhang was born in the chaos of war, and two-thirds of his family died due to the epidemic. He worked hard for decades, and finally wrote an immortal work, which is a classic for medical practitioners all over the world."

"There are also medical books, which have been handed down orally by thousands of families from generation to generation, and finally compiled and compiled by everyone together and passed on to the world."

Speaking of this, Jiang Su paused for a moment, and suddenly raised his eyes to stare at the sword cultivator from the bewildered and dull eyes, with a slightly crazy expression.

"So you said! These people have given up their selfish desires and seek eternal happiness for the people of the world, shouldn't they..."

"Where is Chengxian?"

According to Jiang Su, one is the "Huangdi Neijing", which is known as the ancestor of medicine, the other is "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases", which was written by the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing, and the third is "Shen Nong's Herbal Classic", which was collected and created by hundreds of schools.

Jiang Su also studied medicine in this order.

But...they are all medical books of the present world, which do not exist in the world of comprehension, and the medical books of the current world of comprehension are also the laws and prescriptions obtained by people in this world after thousands of years of searching.

The rules remain the same, only the prescriptions are slightly different. This is because there is a certain herb or spiritual material from time to time, so that Jiang Su can't find its trace in this world at all.

"Chengxian..." Jiang Su whispered.

She knew in her heart, where did the immortals come from? These preachers in this world have long been turned into a pile of loess and buried in a deep mountain somewhere.

They can't become immortals...

They are mortal.

As promised yesterday, there will be two new chapters today!