"My God, this effect is too amazing, right?" Zhao Yuan exclaimed in the mirror.

Before soaking in the Huoxue Tang, Zhao Yuan's body was covered with bruises, and the blue and purple balls looked very scary. But now, most of the bruises on his body had disappeared, and the remaining few were not obvious. If you don't look carefully, you will not notice them at all. In addition, the severe pain caused by the bruises has also disappeared, making him feel much more relaxed.

"It's really worthy of being the prescription left by Wu Peng, it's really amazing!"

After sighing for a few words, Zhao Yuan put on his clothes and was about to return to school. He walked to the door, but returned again, and brought some medicine powder from the blood-saving soup with him.

"My injuries are almost healed, but my brothers are still injured. I'll bring some medicine back so that they can recover as soon as possible."

When he went downstairs, Zhao Yuan saw people burying their heads in the corridor and the aisle. He didn't know that these people were looking for the source of the Dingshen fragrance, and thought they had lost things again. He frowned and muttered: "What's going on in this community? I was stared at by a thief? Many people lost things yesterday, and they lost things again today?"

He casually asked someone in front of him, "Uncle, are you looking for something?"

"Yes, I've been searching for two days, but I just couldn't find it." The uncle said without raising his head.

Zhao Yuan was stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself that this person was stupid? If you don’t call the police, you will find it by yourself. It would be strange if you can find it. That thief is not stupid, if you steal something, you will throw it nearby?

Shaking his head, he suggested, "Uncle, call the police."

"Call the police?" It was the uncle's turn to be stunned. He shook his head and muttered in his heart: "It would be strange if the police would manage this matter. Alas, how could such a good young man be so naive? He was probably stupid in his study!" He stopped paying attention to Zhao Yuan and continued to search for the source of Dingshen Xiang.

After leaving the community, Zhao Yuan bought a large bag of steamed buns for breakfast on the way back to school, and ate while walking. When he walked into the 301 dormitory, there were only three left.

In the dormitory, Liu Zhu and the other two had already woken up. Like Zhao Yuan, they were also awakened by pain. At this moment, they were screaming and helping each other with medicine.

The people from several dormitories next door heard their screams and thought that someone had an outburst of beasthood. They attacked the brothers in the dormitory early in the morning and rushed to watch the fun... No, they came over to care, but when they saw that they were taking medicine, they left with regret.

"Lao San, where have you been? Do you want us to help you with medicine?" Liu Zhu turned his head and asked.

"No need, I found an old Chinese doctor and had already cured most of the bruises on my body." Zhao Yuan said, throwing the steamed buns to Wang Rongfeng, who had just washed his hands. "By the way, I brought you steamed buns for breakfast, eat them quickly."

"I'm so painful all over my body now. I don't have any appetite for breakfast." Wang Rongfeng shook his head, smiled bitterly and put the steamed bun aside.

Liu Zhu became interested in Zhao Yuan’s previous sentence: “Most of the bruises on your body have been cured? Are they true or false?”

Zhao Yuan didn't say nonsense, and lifted up his clothes and said, "Look at it for yourself."

The three of them immediately surrounded him and after a roundabout him, they all looked incredible.

“The bruises have really subsided a lot!”

"It's incredible!"

"How could this happen? What treatment method was used?"

All of them are medical practitioners and they all know that Zhao Yuan’s previous injuries would not heal in less than ten days and half a month. But now, most of the bruises on his body have healed suddenly! Although there are still some bruises left, they are all very light and will disappear in one or two days at most!

This situation is really unreasonable.

After being surprised, Liu and the other three asked in unison: "Where is that old Chinese doctor? We also want to find him to prescribe medicine."

Zhao Yuan had already prepared and took out the powder of Huoxue Decoction, "No need to worry, I have brought the medicine back for you."

"How do you use these medicines?" Liu Zhu asked after taking the medicine powder.

"Put boiling water and then wipe the bruised area." Zhao Yuan replied.

There are no wooden barrels for bathing in the dormitory, so you can only settle for the second best. Doing so will definitely reduce the efficacy of the medicine, but there is nothing you can do.

The three of them had been tortured by pain for a long time. They immediately took out the "contraband" and heated it quickly. They burned a large basin of hot water, mixed it with a blood-saving soup, dipped it in a handkerchief, and helped each other wipe the wounds.

"Hiss... It's so itchy and painful!"

As soon as the medicine soup touched the bruises, the three of them immediately started to scream.

Zhao Yuan explained: "Itchy and painful means the swelling is dissipating. Keep going, hold on!"

Hearing this, the three of them could only grit their teeth and endure the severe itching and pain while continuing to wipe the wound with Huoxue Decoction.

More than ten minutes later, Liu Zhi suddenly let out a 'eh' and exclaimed: "This medicine really works. IV, the bruises on your back have begun to dissipate!"

"Second brother, your bruises have also disappeared!" Wu Yan shouted.

Wang Rongfeng said: "I thought it was my dazzled, but I didn't expect it to be true. Boss, the bruises on your body are only one-third of the previous one!"

Seeing that the treatment had worked, the three of them suddenly became excited. Although the itch and pain were still severe, they could not stop their enthusiasm.

After more than ten minutes, the itchy and pain disappeared, and the bruises on the three of them were almost gone.

"So amazing! This medicine is really amazing! Third brother, which old Chinese doctor have you met? Could it be the expert professor in our school?" Liu Zai asked curiously while being surprised.

"I don't know the identity of that old Chinese doctor. I saw his contact information on a telephone pole, so I found him with the idea of ​​giving it a try. I didn't expect it to be effective." Zhao Yuan panicked seriously.

"The contact information I saw on the telephone pole? Why is this trick a bit familiar?" Wang Rongfeng frowned.

"How can you not be familiar with it?" Wu Yan said, "What are the old Chinese medicine doctors who specialize in treating venereal diseases and psoriasis? Isn't it just posted on the telephone poles?"

"Damn it, it's true! Third brother, did you really find the old Chinese doctor through the advertisement on the telephone pole?" Wang Rongfeng was shocked, and even Liu Jie looked shocked.

"That's right!" Zhao Yuan nodded without changing his expression.

So from this day on, a legend about the magical telephone pole of the old Chinese medicine doctor spread in Xihua Medical University. In the end, this legend became more and more mysterious. Not only would many people who had an indescribable hidden secrets hold the telephone pole and shout, "My illness is saved," even some students who failed the exam will run to the telephone pole that posted small advertisements, burn incense and worship, and shout, "The old Chinese medicine doctor protects me and I will not fail the exam."

This legend has developed to the end. Although it has not become one of the top ten legends of Xihua Medical University, it has also influenced generations of Western Chinese...

Of course, Zhao Yuan doesn't know that the lies he made up casually would make such a big deal in the future.
Chapter completed!