Meng Xiaobao smiled slightly and continued: "Do you think the so-called martial arts is so easy to practice?
What are your abilities and qualifications? It’s not just about whether you are smart or not.”
"There are so many smart people out there, can we say that they are all martial arts geniuses?
Obviously not. To give you an example, some people are born with great strength and strong bones. Such people are suitable for using heavy weapons and practicing boxing and kicking."
"But the martial arts you practice is obviously not suitable for you. It's okay to practice for a short time, but if you practice for a long time, you will definitely have problems!"
Yang Ran was helpless, as this made him almost terminally ill.
Meng Xiaobao watched Yang Ran's original ability disappear without a trace.
"Don't worry, it's actually nothing. Yang Ran, give me your hand again. I couldn't feel your pulse on the street before. I'll help you see if there is any solution now.
"
After hearing Meng Xiaobao's words, Yang Ran handed it over again without any hesitation.
This time, Meng Xiaobao took a longer time to feel the pulse, nearly four minutes before Meng Xiaobao withdrew his hand.
"Sure enough, it's not much different from what I thought. You need to change your martial arts. Otherwise, give up. Otherwise, your current situation is just the most basic one."
"Even if I help you adjust it, if you continue to practice, your condition may become more and more masculine in the future."
"Once it reaches an irreversible situation, even I may not be able to help you by then."
Yang Ran was helpless, she didn't know how to say this.
Directly masculine?
How is this possible, but the current situation is like this. If it can't be solved, then he doesn't know what will happen in the future!
"Then, is there any solution?
But if I don’t practice, I’m afraid of my body…”
Yang Ran also has his own concerns. His health has been poor since he was a child, but now he has finally gotten better. If he continues like this, there is a possibility that something else will happen again.
Meng Xiaobao also saw the other party's doubts.
"Since you have practiced martial arts, you should also know that this thing is also divided into attributes, yin and yang. It is suitable for girls to practice some yin-attribute mental methods, and from what you said, it is obvious that they are practicing yang-attributes.
.”
"This is not to say that girls cannot practice, but it depends on the individual's physique. If you are now, your personal physique is obviously not right, which is why you are in the current situation. If you want to improve, there are two ways to change it.
Qigong method, two, give up practicing."
"If not, the masculinization of physical characteristics is only the mildest. If it is serious, it will lead to loss of fertility and even death.
Meng Xiaobao's words shocked Yang Ran. Is his current situation so bad?
After a moment of silence, Yang Ran said: "Mr. Meng, I don't know how much you know, but can you help me?"
At this point, Yang Ran's tears appeared unconsciously.
Meng Xiaobao suddenly panicked when he saw Yang Ran's tears.
Even though he is a big shot in Yuan Ying Qi, he still can't handle the crying of a girl.
"Don't cry. If you cry, you think I'm bullying you."
Hearing Meng Xiaobao's words, Yang Ran burst into tears and smiled, "What's wrong? I asked you to look at a beautiful woman. Do you feel uncomfortable at all?"
Seeing that Yang Ran was no longer crying, Meng Xiaobao smiled and said, "You still look good when you smile."
"You..." Yang Ran suddenly felt that Meng Xiaobao was a little silly.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I can help you change your practice. This is nothing to me. But before that, I want to know, are you a soldier?"
Meng Xiaobao said.
Yang Ran frowned, did the other party see it?
There is actually nothing to hide about this.
"Yes, you are right. I am a soldier. How did you know that?
I probably don’t have any characteristics on my body!”
Yang Ran didn't quite understand, so he looked at himself up and down.
Hearing this, Meng Xiaobao smiled slightly: "There is no way to change a person's temperament, this can still be seen."
"Now that this is confirmed, it will be easy to handle."
Meng Xiaobao took out a new piece of paper and a pen, quickly wrote two paragraphs and handed them over.
"You also saw the prescription just now. Just use it as I told you before. And this is the practice method I gave you."
"The first section is about exercises, and the second section is about another prescription. You have hidden wounds on your body, probably from training. Although you didn't feel much when you were young, some problems will inevitably occur when you get older.
Just keep that one and nurse it back to health slowly!"
"I have also adjusted the prescription. It is not bitter."
Hearing this again, Yang Ran couldn't help but smile, but he didn't expect that the other party would remember it.
"Then can I give this recipe of yours to someone else?"
Yang Ran was a little eager to know the answer. After all, if this medicine was effective for them, it would still be very good.
"Okay, it's all small things, but I have one request, that is, this thing cannot be spread outside, which means it cannot be used for profit. As long as you let me know, then I will take action."
Yang Ran nodded quickly, after all, this kind of thing is not something that people can give casually.
"Well, I promise, I will keep it a secret.
Then the medical expenses this time..."
"Medical expenses?
Come on, I'm not a professional doctor, I just happened to come across it, and if you really want it, my aunt can't afford it."
After saying that, Meng Xiaobao stopped talking too much and left after chatting for a while.
As for contact information, I didn’t leave anything. After all, it was just a chance encounter. If we are destined, we will meet again in the future.
After bidding farewell to Yang Ran, Meng Xiaobao walked alone on the street, feeling a little lonely again.
Meng Xiaobao was struggling to cope with this sudden change.
That is to say, I now have a little peace.
In this way, Meng Xiaobao was alone for the whole day, and at night he was in a daze alone, without sleep all night.
The next day, just as the sky was turning pale, Meng Xiaobao was woken up by anxious sounds.
"Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng!"
A familiar but unfamiliar voice came. Meng Xiaobao looked over and saw that it was Yang Ran who he met yesterday.
At this time, Yang Ran was a little flustered and his hair was messy. He was obviously in a hurry.
"What are you doing?
Is there anything urgent?"
Although I didn't check the time, given the current weather, this time would be around four or five in the morning at most.
If you take a photo at this time, something must have happened.