The Greatest Daoist Miracle Doctor

Only looked at one eye, some red eyes, Du small mouth whispered: "how hurt so much?"

"Men are afraid of this little injury? I'll be fine in a few days! " Ye Feng understated and said with a smile.

"Bring me the oil!" But Dong'Er puts a small hand in front of Ye Feng, and can't help saying it.

"No?"

"Hurry up!"

Ye Feng has no choice but to hand over the medicinal oil to Dong'Er.

A moment later, Dong'Er's cool little hand, accompanied by lubricating oil, rubs Ye Feng's back.

"Hiss!" Ye Feng took a breath of cold air in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Dong'Er immediately raised his little hand, peeped out a pretty face and asked Ye Feng nervously.

Soft hair, brushing Ye Feng's naked shoulder, with a peculiar fragrance of girls, came to my face.

"No pain!" Ye Feng shook his head and said.

Dong'Er slowed down his movements. His delicate hands, like feathers, rubbed gently on Ye Feng's back.

The fragrance of medicinal oil mixed with the fragrance of Donger made Yefeng breathe tight.

Under the dim yellow light, both of them stopped talking. Boys and girls could clearly hear each other's breathing and even their heartbeat.

Dong er's face, quietly red.

Ye Feng's body gradually became stiff.

A beautiful, quietly flowing between the two.

"Thank you, Ye Feng!" In this beautiful scene, Dong'Er's voice, like the sound of a mosquito, penetrated Ye Feng's ears.

"Thank me for what?" Ye Feng's body trembles slightly, says with a smile, but also turns around.

But see, under the light, biting lips, slightly red pretty face of Donger, is simply beautiful.

"In a word, thank you!" Dong'Er said, pretty face more red, shyly turned and ran out of Ye Feng's room. A beautiful room is left behind.

Ye Feng unconsciously thought of the mandarin duck spectrum of Mr. Hu before he went down the mountain.

After a long time, ye Fengcai shook his head slightly, shaking off his thoughts.

With a little concentration, he sat on the bed.

Today, he even made two moves in one day, which Ye Feng had never thought of before he went down the mountain.

And I didn't know until I was injured that my boxing, which I had practiced hard for many years, was not as successful as I imagined.

The restriction of physical quality is on the one hand, and the most important thing is the weak consciousness.

When Ye Feng was in the mountains, he heard master and other martial arts masters say many times that if his divine sense is strong enough, his opponent's every move will be like a slow motion. He can feel it clearly. When he sees the move again, it will be easy.

And the cultivation of divine consciousness is naturally the best part of Yidao Xinjing.

As we all know, when a baby is born, it is a congenital body. The fontanel is soft and can receive more information between heaven and earth.

Therefore, children can often see things that adults can't see, and even some children can remember their previous life information before they are four years old.

However, as we grow older, the fontanel will gradually close, and some of the children's special abilities will gradually disappear.

If any adult fontanelle is still soft, it must be osteomalacia.

The guru of Tantric Buddhism, in order to make his disciples have magical power early, will do his work for them by means of guanding.

In their irrigation, they really use a drill to make a hole in the top of their head, and then use auspicious grass to insert into the brain, avoid the left and right brain, and go directly to the pituitary gland to stimulate the pituitary gland. After that, we have to sit in silence for 17 days before we can pull out the auspicious grass.

Many Tantric disciples, after pulling out the auspicious grass, gave birth to such supernatural powers as heavenly eyes, heavenly ears and so on. In fact, they opened their orifices and the Yuanshen appeared.

Of course, the danger is obvious.

The beauty of Yidao Xinjing is that it can help Ye Feng quickly open the pill with the patient's gratitude.

Today, after a day of practicing medicine, Ye Feng really feels that the mud pill Palace on his head is very different from before. It seems that there is a feeling of uncertainty.

Ye Feng was very happy. Naturally, he knew that this must be because he had gained many patients' gratitude today.

"Yidao Xinjing" is really extraordinary!

This also made Ye Feng more confident, reciting the truth and stepping up his cultivation.

One night without words, the next day light slightly bright, Ye Feng slowly finished.

Ye Feng felt the state of the mud ball, only felt that the mud ball seemed to be more loose.

Ye Feng is very happy.

But I also know that such a happy mood is not the normal state of practice. Then he recited "taishanglaojun said changqingjing Sutra" several times, in the "people can always be quiet, heaven and earth know all return" recitation voice, mood gradually calm down.

Then wash, go out and practice boxing.

Ye Feng is as orderly as ever.After practicing a bout of boxing, I came back to Xinglin spring, but unexpectedly I saw that Hu San didn't sleep in and was cleaning up.

All the windows were opened by him, and the spring breeze blew into the room, blowing away years of darkness.

"Ah, Hu San, what's the matter? I'm not in the wrong place, am I? " Ye Feng stepped into the spring of apricot forest and joked with a smile.

"Hey, hey," Hu San said with a grin after listening to Ye Feng's joking! Yesterday, our free clinic was a great success. There must be more patients these days. Don't I have to clean up? "

Ye Feng found out that Hu San had put on a new shirt today. He even shaved his old bearded face very clean. If he ignored his greasy hair, he would still be a talented man.

Seeing Hu San's change, Ye Feng was very happy, so he sat down and ate breakfast carefully.

After breakfast, Ye Feng moved a little for a while, and then sat down behind the table.

Who knows, just sat down, the door went into a gray haired old man.

"Sir, how can I see a doctor?" Hu San immediately welcomed him with a smile on his face.

But the old man was not in a hurry to answer Hu San's words. Instead, he turned his back and looked at the simple xinglinchun calmly. Then he put his eyes on Ye Feng and nodded to Hu San.

"Sit down, sir. Let the doctor feel your pulse first." Hu San asked the old man to sit down while looking for a new case book.

The old man lifted his clothes, sat down, but did not speak, only his right hand, slowly extended to Ye Feng in front.

Although traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the four diagnostic methods of "seeing, hearing, asking and cutting", pulse cutting is only a skillful skill in TCM diagnosis. However, there are often patients who do not believe in traditional Chinese medicine, without saying a word, only make them feel the pulse, so as to test the level of traditional Chinese medicine.

Therefore, Ye Feng saw that the old man was like this, so he didn't ask much. He put out his three fingers and caught up with the old man's Cun Guan Chi. Then he closed his eyes slightly.

However, a moment later, Ye Feng opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the old man.