I was a god in the 18th century

"What is that in your hand?" Xia Shanglu glanced over and saw what was in Xia Qingdai's hand.

"Oh, Mr. Liang gave it to me, an acupuncture medical kit and two pulse diagnosis notes."

Xia Shanglu asked as he opened the door: "Why did you suddenly think of visiting today?"

So Xia Qingdai repaid Yan Shixian's gift, briefly talked about following him to find Mr. Liang, and then focused on describing her amazing talent in Chinese medicine.

You can learn the acupoints as soon as you know them, and you can feel the pulse as soon as you look at them.

"Brother, how about I take your pulse too?" Xia Qingdai said in an airy manner.

Xia Shanglu glanced at her and smiled: "Okay, let me show it to my brother."

After entering the door and changing her shoes, Xia Qingdai pulled Xia Shanglu into the small living room.

"Brother, sit here."

"Good~"

Xia Qingdai put down the small folding dining table hanging on the wall, and then moved a chair from the balcony study and the corridor study (these two chairs in total in the house).

He took out the pulse pillow from the medical bag given by Mr. Liang, took Xia Shanglu's hand and put it down, and then repeated the pulse-taking action before, simulating the pulse diagnosis.

Xia Shanglu looked at his sister funny the whole time and let her arrange it.

Xia Qingdai doesn't have much knowledge about pulse diagnosis, and she still has a limited understanding of what Chinese medicine means.

But because of the bug of energy formed by the power of faith, she could use the horizontal push method to diagnose her pulse.

Just like it doesn't matter if you don't know martial arts, with the AK47 in hand, Fearless will be vulnerable to you!

It’s not her talent for Chinese medicine that’s impressive, it’s her luck that’s truly impressive!

As soon as Xia Qingdai's energy entered Xia Shanglu's meridians, the latter's eyes widened strangely.

"Why are your fingers so cold?"

Xia Qingdai's energy, which came from the power of faith, was indeed extremely cold, and she was aware of this herself.

However, at this time, she had no time to make up nonsense explanations, and said straightforwardly: "Brother, please stop talking, I'm taking a pulse!"

"Row!"

Xia Shanglu then closed his mouth in cooperation, looked at Xia Qingdai who lowered her eyes and thought deeply, and couldn't help but also began to think deeply.

There's something wrong with his sister's pulse diagnosis! It feels indescribably strange!

Very few people can find their future direction in life in middle school, and they happen to be one of those few.

Xia Shanglu has been determined to be a police officer since his father died, and he will restart his father's police siren in the future. Later, he fulfilled his wish perfectly and did not even need the care of the martyrs' children.

As for Xia Qingdai, when she was a child, she went to her grandmother's house for a boat ride and encountered a strong storm. She became severely seasick and cried when she vomited. She was pricked a few times with a silver needle by an old Chinese medicine doctor, and she immediately recovered.

At that time, for the little Xia Qingdai, it was to save her from fire and water. From then on, I admired Chinese medicine endlessly and determined to learn it unswervingly.

I still remember the time when my little pink dumpling sister looked up and said to him: "Brother, I want to be a Chinese medicine doctor when I grow up, so that I will never be afraid of taking a boat again!"

Xia Shanglu naturally said yes and asked her to work hard and study hard to study medicine.

Children from ordinary families who want to learn Chinese medicine must first learn it well, otherwise they will have no chance.

Xia Qingdai had no way of becoming a teacher before, so she could only pass the relatively fair college entrance examination to find a future.

Although she has locked in a famous teacher in advance, she may not be able to seize the opportunity if she had not studied hard in the past few years.

Because the first thing Mr. Liang asked when he met her was about her grades.

If Xia Qingdai went to a vocational high school, Mr. Liang would not be able to accept her as a disciple, and she would have no chance of being admitted to the school. After all, he is a part-time professor at Jiang University, and the students under him are all top students who have passed the college entrance examination.

When Xia Shanglu helped Xia Qingdai choose professional courses, he checked the future of studying medicine and was already prepared to support his sister to go to graduate school.

It is difficult for medical students to make great returns before they are thirty-five years old, and traditional Chinese medicine depends on age.

But Xia Shanglu didn't say this to Xia Qingdai, because he believed that since his parents were gone, his elder brother was like his father, and he naturally had to take on the responsibility of his elder brother.

This is the thinking of a true male chauvinist.

Just as he was thinking about saving money for his sister to study for graduate school in the future, Xia Shanglu suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his body, followed by a feeling of relief.

It's like the feeling of choking on food and finally sliding it down your esophagus. You can't help but let out a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Xia Qingdai let go of Xia Shanglu's wrist, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Brother, you can smoke less in the future."

"I never smoke at home." Xia Shanglu looked at Xia Qingdai and frowned, "Why does checking your pulse consume so much energy? I see you are sweating on your forehead."

"Well, my method of diagnosing the pulse consumes more energy. Maybe it's because I'm not familiar with it yet. I just need to practice more in the future."

"Well, that's a bit hard." Xia Shanglu didn't know anything about traditional Chinese medicine.

He has never been a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in his whole life, so he doesn't know what it is like for a real traditional Chinese medicine doctor to feel the pulse. He only thinks it is like what Xia Qingdai said.

"Brother, I'll go back to my room and rest for a while. You'd better get some sleep. We'll go to Jade Emperor Mountain to worship the Jade Emperor together in the evening!"

"Why do you want to worship?"

"Didn't you see in the family group? My aunt said that those who live in the public family should worship the Jade Emperor or the City Emperor Bodhisattva on the first day of the new year. It will bless their official career for the year!"

Xia Shanglu laughed: "We, the Communist Party, are atheists."

"Auntie spent tens of thousands to learn from the master online, so let's just listen to it. Anyway, you won't lose anything by paying homage. It's just for good luck!"

"Okay, you might as well go for a walk."

In Jiangcheng, the brother and sister Xia Shanglu had no relatives to go to.

At first, he had a very unpleasant quarrel with his grandparents, uncles and uncles over his father's inheritance (this house) and pension.

In the end, in order to successfully transfer their father's property, the brother and sister gave up most of their pension.

Fortunately, in addition to the one-time pension, as children of martyrs, they can also receive an additional state subsidy every month, otherwise the two brothers and sisters would have a really hard time.

From then on, they severed ties with each other and had no further contact with them.

As for my grandma's family, they have a good relationship because there is no conflict of interests. My uncle and aunt, as well as my grandparents, felt very sorry for them.

At this time, Xia Qingdai proposed to go out to pay her respects in the evening, but Xia Shanglu said nothing. It's really too lonely to stay at home all the time.

Seeing that Xia Shanglu agreed, Xia Qingdai got up and went back to her room, locked the door and entered the castle.

Putting hot water in a modern bathroom to wash your face requires burning natural gas, so it is better to scrub in an ancient castle.

Anyway, in the copper kettle on the shelf by the fireplace, hot water is boiling day and night. The mineral water she bought is still boiling in it now, which is stronger than the tap water in modern faucets.

Bathing and going to the toilet are certainly modern conveniences, but washing your face and feet, etc., can be done in the castle.

Frugality is a virtue!