Placing his fingers on her pulse, Gao Shan found that the coldness in her body was so overwhelming that it made his vital energy slowly become thicker and thicker, as if he was about to freeze.
But looking at Ling Dong's look, she didn't seem to feel it at all, but there were two blushes on her face, "Brother, my arms seem a little warm."
"Well, that's brother's anger, can you feel it?" Gao Shan looked at her in surprise.
"Yes, it's like a little snake, a little itchy and very comfortable." Ling Dong nodded.
Strange, is Jue Mai really some kind of top talent, a cultivation genius? However, judging from the inheritance of the medical school, the so-called Jue Mai is not necessarily a good thing. Could it be that Ling Dong has other hidden unknown factors?
? Gao Shan withdrew his hand and his expression changed, thinking whether he should let Ling Dong also try to practice Qi.
His behavior made Ling Dong a little worried, and he thought he had done something wrong, so he timidly said: "Brother, did Ling Dong say something wrong?"
Looking up at the little girl's expression, although she was still cold, her face was pitiful. Gao Shan quickly smiled: "No, brother is thinking about something. Ling Dong is so good, how could he do something wrong!"
With such a well-behaved and sensible sister, it's not too late to be hurt by the mountains! He has felt that he was too lonely by himself since he was a child, and he wanted to have a younger brother or younger sister. Unfortunately, it was not up to him to make the decision. Now that he has Ling Dong, his dream has come true.
Thinking of Ling Dong's performance, Gao Shan felt that it would be a pity if it was wasted. And he just said that the true energy produces a sense of heat. Does that mean that after practicing, she will no longer feel cold?
Thinking of this, Gao Shan also made up his mind. Since others can teach him, why can't his sister teach him? Moreover, what he taught Ling Dong was not the health-preserving skills that Li Chaokang and Hua Yu learned, but the ""
Taichu Health Preservation Sutra".
Then looking at Ling Dong, Gao Shan smiled and said kindly: "Ling Dong, my brother wants to teach you a method of practicing Qi. Do you want to learn it?"
"What is Qi training?" Ling Dong asked confused.
"It's just that the little snake you felt earlier can heat up your body." Gao Shan didn't know how to explain it to her, so he just used the simplest method.
"I think." Ling Dong nodded.
Ever since she can remember, her body has always been cold, and later it got so serious that she went crazy, and even her parents didn't want her. Fortunately, she met good people, Dad Gao and Mom Huang, who were very good to her, and she also had a doctor
Good for her sick brother.
But Ling Dong was still afraid that if she got sick again, she would be abandoned again.
"If I could learn how to keep my body warm and no longer get sick, I wouldn't be abandoned again, right?" Ling Dong thought in his heart.
"Then you read along with your brother..." Gao Shan was about to hand over the Taichu Health Preservation Sutra to Ling Dong and read the general outline to her word for word.
Before she finished speaking, Huang Xiulan shouted outside the door: "Shan Yaozi, Dong'er, it's time to eat~~"
The word "了" had such a long sound, which made Gao Shan feel that his mother was very confident.
Braised fish, roasted chicken with potatoes, large pieces of braised pork, a few wild vegetables, and finally a cucumber. It seems that this is a must-have cold dish no matter whether it is east or west, north or south.
After eating, Gao Shan said he had something to talk to Ling Dong, and he continued to teach her the formula when he got back. Ling Dong was very smart, basically remembering seven, seven, eight or eight in one go, and she remembered them all after simply reminding her.
"Brother will use the true energy to guide you to move, remember this feeling clearly." Gao Shan said, grabbing her wrists, and flowing the true energy into her body. Gradually operating according to the daily cycle, Gao Shan carefully controlled the movement of the true energy.
.It wasn’t until midnight that Gaoshan opened his eyes again.
"Do you remember?" Gao Shan asked.
"Yes." Ling Dong said lightly.
"Okay, let's continue tomorrow and go to bed!" Gao Shan took her out of the house, and Gao's father had already gone to bed.
"What are you doing with Dong'er so late?" Huang Xiulan said unhappily when the two finally came out.
Then he took Ling Dong's little hand and said, "Let's go, Mom, let me wash you up and go to bed. This brother doesn't care about my sister's health. He makes me stay up late at such a young age. It's really..."
Listening to his mother murmuring endlessly, Gao Shan couldn't laugh or cry. Who is his biological son? With new people forgetting old ones, Gao Shan could only feel sorry for himself.
The next morning, Huang Xiulan got up before dawn to prepare breakfast. When Gao Shan got up, she discovered that he was the latest to get up.
Ling Dong was helping his mother pick vegetables in the kitchen, while his father looked back and forth in the vegetable garden, as if looking for insects or weeds.
"Mom, I'm going to see the waterfall behind and I'll come back for dinner later." Gao Shan walked back along the yard and was a little relieved to see that the back garden was full of flowers, and that they hadn't been pulled out to plant vegetables.
It takes a few minutes from the back to reach Yingzuiyan Waterfall. The piece of land that Gao Shan was interested in is still there, with green grass, which makes people feel distressed. Such a good herbal texture is used to grow grass. Can you not feel distressed?
?
"We have to turn it over today and scatter the seeds we brought back." Gao Shan took a rough look and planned a few squares on the ground with his feet.
This is the grid he planned to draw for planting different medicinal materials. The land is about five acres, forming an irregular diamond shape.
The mountains are divided into grids inside, which seems just right.
"Shan Yaozi~~" There was another bright and loud voice, and Gao Shan covered his head and ran home.
This is how it is in the village. When I was a child, someone would stand at the door and scream at someone's meal. The child would be back in three or two minutes. But now that he is so old, his mother still screams at the top of her voice, which makes her a little embarrassed.
After dinner in the morning, Gao Shan took a hoe and was about to go up the mountain to dig up the land. Gao Qingguo stopped him and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Turn over the land. I plan to use the land above to grow medicinal materials. It also has the reputation of being a research base for traditional Chinese medicine. It has to be something special!" Gao Shan said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll go with you." Gao Qingguo found another hoe from the house, put it on his shoulders, and the father and son walked up the mountain together.
"Dad, why are there no guests at home?" Gao Shan was a little curious. Could it be that his parents didn't want to have guests?
"Who said no? Didn't you just go to work today?" Gao Qingguo walked forward with his head buried in his chest.
Hearing what his father said, Gao Shan realized that today was Monday. Ever since he became a doctor, he seemed to have never rested. It didn't matter what day it was.
When they arrived at the foot of Yingzui Rock, the father and son began to plow the ground. They threw up all the soil on the ground, dug out the grass roots, and then piled it into a pile and burned it. After finishing, they had to level the ground, dig holes, and finally
Sowing seeds. It took most of the day to plow the ground, and it was evening when the ground was leveled. I didn't continue to work on the high mountains. I will dig holes and scatter seeds tomorrow.
After going home, taking a shower and putting on the clothes he had left at home, Gao Shan's image instantly changed from a successful man to a village boy.
The sharp contrast made the corners of Ling Dong's mouth curl up, and it actually added a bit of excitement to the house.
"Come, let me see if your anger is still there." After dinner, Gao Shan wanted to check Ling Dong's energy.
Snap.
As soon as he finished speaking, I raised my hand and slashed his forehead, almost scaring Gao Shan.
"How are you talking? If that person loses his breath, can he still live?" Huang Xiulan said with a dark face, but she kept winking at her son, asking him to apologize quickly.
"Mom, I...we are not talking about the same thing." Gao Shan was really on the verge of crying. What kind of evil had he done?