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The fifty-third chapter refers to the disease [the eighth more]

[Only one person is missing, dozens of members click, and you can be on the home page! I am depressed, so I will send the eighth update first! I am willing to fight for this, and I have to compete for the home page list today. , Grandma, I don’t believe that I update so hard, you can’t bear to look at me with tears in my eyes. In a word, support me, I will update it tonight!]

At this time, Tan Yongqian realized that his parents did not tell Zhang Weidong about his hidden disease, but Zhang Weidong saw it at a glance. After knowing this, Tan Yongqian couldn't help but get very excited. For the root cause of his illness when he was a child, he tried both Western and Chinese medicine. He tried it, and his father even took him to visit some famous doctors in the martial arts.

Tan Yongqian has been a doctor for a long time, so he is very aware that traditional Chinese medicine has four diagnostic methods: "inspection, smell, inquiry, and palpation". Inspection is a purposeful examination of the patient's look, color, shape, tongue, etc. Observation is used to detect visceral lesions, especially the face, tongue, and tongue coating. There is a very close relationship with the internal organs. If there are changes in the yin and yang qi and blood of the internal organs, it will inevitably be reflected on the body surface. As stated in "Lingshu·Ben Zangpian" : "Look at its external response to understand its internal organs, and then you will know the disease."

Legend has it that Bian Que, a generation of miracle doctors, could see through the changes in Cai Huangong's condition at a glance through "looking", and even finally sentenced him to death just by "looking". Unfortunately, Chinese medical skills have been lost too much. Although Tan Zhengming found a lot of There is a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine in the martial arts world, but the famous doctors are not as miraculous as they imagined. Hidden diseases like Tan Yongqian, let alone no one can see it through "sight", and even by smell, only a few famous doctors can do it. The senior saw some clues, and it was not until he asked that the diagnosis was truly confirmed, but it only stopped there, and there was nothing he could do to treat it.

But Zhang Weidong could see his hidden disease only through a simple "look", without even looking at his eyes, tongue, mouth, nose, ears and facial features. You must know that the "look" in traditional Chinese medicine specifically refers to looking at the facial features and whether the eyes are Are there any abnormalities in the whites of the eyes, whether the tongue is too red, whether the tongue coating is too thick, whether the tongue coating is white or yellow, whether there is inflammation in the oral cavity, whether the color is too red or too white, etc. From this point of view, Zhang Weidong's "hope" "The level is already comparable to that of the miracle doctor Bian Que.

"Uncle Zhang, have you really seen it? Can it be cured?" This time Zhang Weidong is no longer a young boy in Tan Yongqian's eyes, but a generation of miracle doctor who can wash away his shame. Not only did Uncle Zhang open his mouth and scream out , even the honorific title "you are old" blurted out unconsciously.

Traditional Chinese medicine talks about yin and yang and the five elements. It even says that the human body is the product of the yin and yang and the five elements between heaven and earth. Zhang Weidong practices the Great Chaos Five Elements Mind Method. The body forms its own small world of yin and yang and the five elements. This look is naturally much more sinister than the most powerful Chinese medicine doctors. One glance It's not difficult to see Tan Yongqian's hidden illness. It's just that I have no experience in this area, so I asked again out of caution.

Seeing that the three Tan family members were so excited and nervous, Zhang Weidong certainly understood that there was something wrong with Tan Yongqian. Originally, Tan Yongqian served tea and called him uncle, but Zhang Weidong always felt a little guilty for not being able to come up with any decent meeting gift for his nephew, but now as long as he can Once he is cured of this hidden disease, he no longer has to worry about meeting gifts.

"Haha, don't worry. I think Yongqian's blood is just stagnant. I can use my kung fu to unblock it." Zhang Weidong gently patted Tan Zhengming's trembling hand, which was holding his arm, and said with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Weidong's confident and casual tone, the three members of the Tan family couldn't help but feel as if they had taken a reassurance. Tan Zhengming, in particular, gently raised his hand and patted his head, scolding himself: "Look at me, this old fool, I almost missed something important." Wei

Dong, your Qinggong has reached the point where you can fly like a bird. Why didn't I think of mentioning Yongqian's matter to you? Fortunately, you saw it. Otherwise, if I missed the opportunity, wouldn't I regret it for the rest of my life?"

"Has Qing Gong reached the level of flying like a bird?" Tan Yongqian was so shocked that his eyes almost fell off, even though he already knew that the ridiculously young uncle in front of him was by no means a simple person, but he said that people should be like birds.

He still couldn't believe that he was flying the same way. If that were true, wouldn't he be a god?

"Brother, I can only fly a short distance like a bird now. I'm still far from being able to fly in the air!" Zhang Weidong said modestly with a slight blush when Tan Zhengming mentioned what happened just now.

It's okay that Zhang Weidong is not modest. This modesty is equivalent to confirming Tan Zhengming's words, which completely shocked Tan Yongqian into stone. He even forgot to think about his own hidden illness.

"Weidong, aren't you just trying to attack me? You have been practicing all your life and you can only jump a little higher than ordinary people. You are lucky. You can already fly a certain distance like a bird, but you are still not satisfied. You

, if he really continues to be awesome, he will really become a living god." Tan Zhengming said with a smile.

Tan Zhengming's words stunned Zhang Weidong. He had never thought of comparing himself to a god, but now that he thought about it, if he was so powerful that he could fly in the air, he would be a living god in the eyes of ordinary people. Thinking of this,

Zhang Weidong couldn't help but think of some folk legends about gods and immortals, and thought, could they be cultivators like me?

"Okay, Lao Tan, please stop being sour. You are destined to live in the shadow of Wei Dong in this life. Now it is better to ask Wei Dong to help Yong Qian see a doctor first!" After all, Bai Rong was concerned about his son's illness, so he went crazy.

Tan Zhengming said with a glance.

"Yes, yes. Weidong, do you think you can help Yongqian take a look now?" Tan Zhengming nodded repeatedly, and then looked at Zhang Weidong with expectant and pleading eyes.

"No problem, Yongqian, please extend your hand." Upon hearing this, Zhang Weidong hurriedly put away his wandering thoughts and said to Tan Yongqian with a serious face.

Upon hearing this, Tan Yongqian hurriedly extended his hand to Zhang Weidong.

Zhang Weidong put his fingers on Tan Yongqian's wrist meridians, and probed the Qi into his body along his fingers. He soon discovered that Tan Yongqian's Ren meridian Guanyuan point was blocked. This Ren meridian Guanyuan point is the main channel for Qi movement in the lower Dantian, and the lower Dantian is also blocked.

It is the place where the body's essence is stored, where yin and yang, water and fire are exchanged. If this point is blocked, Tan Yongqian will naturally be unable to ejaculate, and he will be inhumane.

Now that the cause of the disease is known, although dredging the meridians and acupuncture points is an extremely labor-intensive and dangerous task for martial arts people, it is only an easy task for Zhang Weidong. So Zhang Weidong withdrew the hand that took the pulse, and then stretched out his index finger three inches below Tan Yongqian's navel.

I tapped lightly where the Guanyuan point was, and a stream of infuriating energy passed through it.

Zhang Weidong put his finger on Tan Yongqian's Guanyuan point, and Tan Yongqian immediately felt a jolt all over his body, and felt a burst of energy rushing downwards like a flood that broke a bank.

The thing that had always been soft and deflated immediately stood up like an iron rod, stretching the pants so high. When Tan Zhengming and his wife saw this, they immediately stared at Tan Yongqian's thing. Even Tan Yongqian was in a very excited mood at this time.

It couldn't be any worse, but when he saw the old lady staring at him, she immediately felt a chill and hurriedly covered the thing with her hands.

"You brat, why are you covering up? I even played with that thing when I was little!" Tan Zhengming cursed when he saw this, but tears were already streaming down his face.

"Dad..." Tan Yongqian didn't expect that his father would speak so inappropriately at such a young age, so he screamed anxiously. But when he saw two lines of old tears on his father's face, he choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

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When Zhang Weidong saw that all three members of the Tan family were in tears, he felt emotional and uncomfortable at the same time. After a while, Bai Rong was the first to react, wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "Look at you two, you are in tears.

Even if you have a runny nose, you are not afraid of Wei Dong’s jokes.”

Tan Zhengming and Tan Yongqian then remembered that their father and son were in love, so they threw Zhang Weidong aside, their great benefactor, and hurriedly wiped away their tears.

"Weidong, don't be ridiculous. Brother, I have been suffering for a long time because of Yongqian. I can't even sleep well. If it weren't for you today, I would never be able to rest in peace in my life! Brother, I, I

Thank you!" Tan Zhengming held Zhang Weidong tightly with both hands and couldn't help but shed two tears when he got emotional.

Only then did Tan Yongqian realize that his father, who was usually very strict with him and seemed very optimistic on the surface, was actually always feeling sad and sad about his affairs. He couldn't help but feel sad, and couldn't help but call him dad affectionately.

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