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Chapter 96: The Consultation of an Old Chinese Medicine Practitioner

Chapter 96: Asking for advice from an old Chinese doctor

When Mu Qiudi saw Mr. Mu's appearance, his eyes were full of surprise.

It's really extraordinary that this Zhang Xiaotian is still around. No wonder grandpa values ​​him so much.

"Grandpa Mu, the second acupuncture is over." Zhang Xiaotian recovered a little energy, stood up and said with a smile.

Mr. Mu was in good condition and laughed and said: "Xiaotian, I won't say much more to thank you. You go and have a rest. After you have rested, grandpa will have a chat with you again."

"Qiudi, help Xiaotian back to the room to rest." Mr. Mu smiled.

Mu Qiudi was stunned for a moment, and then helped Zhang Xiaotian back to the room.

Mr. Mu looked at the backs of the two of them and couldn't help but nod in her heart. Mu Qiudi was her favorite granddaughter. The two of them were both talented and beautiful. If they could be brought together...

When Zhang Xiaotian woke up, it was already afternoon.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, are you ready?" Song Xuanyu came over and asked with a concerned look on his face.

Not only Song Xuanyu, but also Xian Wei and Han Daoming came over.

Zhang Xiaotian looked confused and asked: "I wonder what the three seniors came to see me for?"

Wei Xianxian and Han Daoming fell into silence, a little embarrassed.

Song Xuanyu said directly: "Zhang Xiaoyou, it's like this. The two of them were shocked by your acupuncture performance just now and wanted to ask you for advice, but they couldn't pull that old face away..."

"Song Xuanyu, what are you talking about? Shut up..." Wei Xianxian directly interrupted Song Xuanyu's words.

He didn't want anything, but he couldn't be shameless. How could he bear it when Song Xuanyu said that?

Han Daoming also smiled awkwardly, but looked at Zhang Xiaotian with fiery eyes.

They knew very well about Mr. Mu's illness.

Over the years, they have tried hundreds of methods, but none of them have cured the disease.

However, Zhang Xiaotian's treatment on Mr. Mu was effective in just a few clicks, and the effect was so good.

Why can't they see that a complete cure is just a matter of time?

The three of them have dedicated their lives to Chinese medicine, so they have been waiting here to wait for Zhang Xiaotian to wake up and ask for advice.

Zhang Xiaotian understood what they meant, smiled sheepishly, and said: "The juniors only know a few things, and there are still many things that need to be consulted by the three seniors. We can only communicate together, not ask for advice."

"Yes, we all communicated and learned from each other. This old guy Song Xuanyu has lived a lot of years in vain and he can't even speak." Wei Xianzhi rolled his eyes at Song Xuanyu and said.

Zhang Xiaotian smiled. The reason why these three Chinese medicine practitioners have reached their current heights is probably because they are very studious and full of dedication to Chinese medicine.

The three of them communicated with Zhang Xiaotian all afternoon, and after the sun set, they reluctantly prepared to leave Mu's house.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, listening to your words seems to have opened a window for us. It has really benefited me a lot." When Han Daoming left, he seemed to regret meeting Zhang Xiaotian.

Mr. Wei who went out did not refute Han Daoming's words, but sighed: "I didn't believe it before, but it turns out that there really are geniuses and monsters in the field of Chinese medicine."

An afternoon of conversation made them study for ten years.

The experience of the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing is enough for them to benefit from for a lifetime.

As long as they go back and digest it, it will be enough to move to the next level.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, we had a great conversation today. If you hadn't been in such good health, I would have continued the conversation with you," said Xian Xian.

Zhang Xiaotian smiled and said nothing.

All of his experience and knowledge come from the inheritance of the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing.

Crushing them was no problem, and he had not gained anything from today's discussion.

Song Xuanyu and the three of them did not hide their secrets and told them all their experiences and lessons.

The experience they have accumulated over decades is extremely precious and is not available in many medical sages.

These happen to be what Zhang Xiaotian needs.

Zhang Xiaotian looked outside and saw that the sky was getting dark. A wave of exhaustion swept over him, and he fell asleep immediately.

The next day, the Mu family arranged for someone to take care of Zhang Xiaotian. He was very unaccustomed to this, so it was better to do it himself.

He is originally a country boy, how could he get used to this?

In the morning, when he saw Mr. Mu's face was rosy and his words were strong and strong, Zhang Xiaotian felt relieved. Finally, his efforts were not in vain, and his inner energy had shaken the indestructible cold syndrome.

At this time, Mr. Mu looked at Zhang Xiaotian with an increasingly friendly look.

"Xiaotian, didn't you say last time that it would take half a year for my illness to be completely cured? In the past six months, you will not go back to Tongcheng and just stay here with grandpa." Mr. Mu said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Mu family looked at Zhang Xiaotian.

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head and said: "Grandpa, no need. After these two treatments, your cold syndrome has been almost resolved. I will prescribe a prescription later. You can boil the medicine on time and take it. In half a year, you will definitely be cured."

"You young people have your own ideas, and I respect you. Well, you just need to visit grandpa often." Mr. Mu sighed and said.

"Grandpa Mu, I will come often." Zhang Xiaotian nodded.

After breakfast, everyone in the Mu family went to do their own things.

Zhang Xiaotian also planned to go out, firstly to visit the imperial capital, and secondly to buy some medicinal materials for Mr. Mu.

"Brother Xiaotian, what is written on your prescription? Why can't I understand it?" Mu Xiaowu looked at the prescription and asked with confusion.

When Mr. Mu learned that Zhang Xiaotian was coming out, he specifically asked Mu Xiaowu to accompany him. After all, Zhang Xiaotian was unfamiliar with the imperial capital and needed a guide.

"Brother Xiaotian, where are we going?" Mu Xiaowu asked immediately.

"Go to the Imperial Chinese Medicine City and find all the medicinal materials there." Zhang Xiaotian said.

"Okay, let's go." After saying this, Mu Xiaowu started the car and rushed towards the Chinese Medicine City.

The Imperial Capital is indeed prosperous. Looking at the bustling scene outside the window, Zhang Xiaotian thought to himself: "One day, I will have my own place in the Imperial Capital."

This is not to say that he relies on Mu Lao, but that he relies on his own ability to gain a foothold in the imperial capital.

Zhang Xiaotian got out of the car, looked at the three characters "Chinese Medicine City", and immediately walked in with Mu Xiaowu.

"Take a look, take a look, don't miss the fresh herbs as you pass by."

"A century-old ginseng and a century-old Ganoderma lucidum can strengthen your body and cure all diseases."

"Fragrance grass, heart of materia medica, and azure root are herbs that are almost extinct on the earth. Get started quickly, or they will disappear."

Many sellers of medicinal materials kept shouting, and many people were still attracted, but there were more people watching than buying.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't get involved at all. These sellers of medicinal materials were basically profiteers who passed off inferior medicines as good ones and exaggeratedly exaggerated about the medicines. In fact, they were not as good as imagined.

Let’s talk about the person who preached about century-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. In fact, it is ordinary Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng smoked with sulfur and then dried in the sun. It seems to be a little old, but this medicine does not have much benefit to people, but has a lot of disadvantages.

"Brother Xiaotian, where are we going?" Mu Xiaowu asked in confusion.


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