Chapter 1260

Xiang Mingxue is a good subject because he is not only obedient, but also literate and knows how to express his feelings.

Man Bao can get complete information feedback from him every time he gives him a needle. She writes it down.

Knowing that pain would lead to poor sleep, man Baolin gave him another needle before going to bed. Seeing that he was gradually asleep, he counted the time to pull out the needle.

Through the first two experiments, man Bao has known that the anesthetic effects of different acupuncture frequencies are also different. After pulling out the needle, Xiang Mingxue still has about two quarters of an hour, and the pain will slowly recover, but people's perception of pain will also decline in their sleep.

I just hope he can have a good sleep.

Man Bao got up, whispered and said to Chao, "if he hurts badly in the middle of the night, call me. I'll give him another needle. Be careful with your feet. You must not let it touch water or touch dirty things."

She doesn't have the anti-inflammatory needle written in the book, but she has Pulsatilla, Coptis chinensis, Herba Artemisiae, bupleurum, garlic, honeysuckle, Andrographis paniculata, Radix Isatidis, Radix Scutellariae, purslane and dandelion. These drugs can also reduce inflammation.

Teacher Mo found her several anti-inflammatory prescriptions recorded in the medical history. Many medicinal materials were extinct there, so there were no experimental conditions.

But she has it here.

Take it orally and apply it externally. Be careful. She doesn't believe Xiang Mingxue's wound will not heal.

God is very proud. The temperature dropped sharply that night, not to mention bacteria. I'm afraid even people are about to freeze to death at this time.

Of course, there are still bacteria, but there are many fewer. So the next day man Bao still prepared the ointment for him, wrapped up the wound and touched his pulse.

Man Bao nodded with satisfaction. "It hurts. I'll give you some painkillers later and give you a needle again."

Xiang Mingxue breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. He was really worried. She kept making him resist.

Xiang LiuYe and Xiang Chang also came to see Xiang Mingxue. They also didn't enter the door, but talked to him at the window.

On a cold day, the cold wind blew. After only saying two words to the sixth master, he closed the window and said to Xiang Chao, "it's suddenly cold. We bought two new quilts. After a while, the sun came out to bask in the sun, and cover the second childe at night. We can't be cold in such a weather."

Face down.

Man Bao also put on the new clothes Zheng made for her and dressed herself up carefully. She clumsily tied her hair according to the hairstyle she learned that day, and then inserted pearls. When she went out, Bai Erlang couldn't help laughing.

Bai Shan couldn't help laughing. Seeing man Bao's angry mouth, he couldn't help laughing and pulled out the beaded flowers. "This braid is a little crooked. I'll help you get it."

But Bai Shan's hand is more crippled than man Bao's. originally, she was not tied very well. He "sorted" his hair and scattered it directly.

Bai Erlang saw it and smiled with his stomach. Bai Shan couldn't help laughing.

Mr. Zhuang shook his head and said with a smile, "stop it. Go and comb your hair. You'll be out in a minute."

Man Bao can only go back to the house with his mouth. He combed two more tugs, and then inserted two pearl flowers into it.

Mrs. Liu and Zheng came to pick them up and went to the xuandu temple. Mr. Xiang didn't quite understand why they chose to go to the Taoist temple today. They didn't have this custom, so they didn't go.

On Friday, Lang was rare and generous. He took 100 Wen to man Bao and asked her to donate it to the Taoist temple in the name of the old Zhou family to pray for her family.

This is the largest sum of money that the old Zhou family has ever given. You know, when they were in Qili Village, they gave them a basket of eggs and a small bag of rice noodles, which is worth far less than 100 Wen.

Liu Laofu took out a large sum of money to the Taoist temple and asked them to do Dharma for three days in a row, because there were many dead souls involved. The list she handed in included not only her son and Zhou Yin and his wife, but also the people she knew who died at the hands of the king of Yizhou 12 years ago.

Five thick and heavy silver ingots were handed over to the Taoist priest. Man Bao's eyes couldn't help following the silver.

Mrs. Liu turned to see them like this. She couldn't help laughing. She reached out and nodded man Bao's nose and said, "it didn't hurt to give you hundreds of gold before. What's the pain now?"

She said, "you are not short of money. Don't make people laugh like this."

The three were embarrassed and smiled.

What man Bao thinks in his mind is that it would be better if he were at home and handed over to Tao and them. The fat water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders. Anyway, the steps of doing things are the same. The Taoist temple in the world is a pro

Bai Shan thinks that he still owes Bai Erlang money. He doesn't know when he can go back to Qili Village to get money back to him, or he tries to make some money in the capital?

Bai Shan thought and sat down with his grandmother in the main hall of Dharma, cross legged and watching the monks chant scriptures.

They have been good friends with Tao and Tao Xu since childhood. Naturally, they have read their scriptures. It is impossible to memorize them all, but they know the Scriptures often used in practice.

Hearing that the Taoists were reading their familiar scriptures, Bai Shan slowly calmed down and simply closed their eyes and read them together.

For a moment, there was only their low chanting and the sound of Taoist walking and doing things in the hall.

Sandalwood curled and the Dharma slowly ended. Zheng wiped his tears from the corners of his eyes, came forward to help old man Liu up and said to the three children who got up: "go and see where Mr. Zhuang is, but there is still jing'er to see. If not, we'll go down the mountain and go home."

Man Bao said, "it's better in spring and summer. There are flowers to enjoy at that time."

Mrs. Liu smiled, reached out and touched her head and said, "you can see it next year."

Mr. Zhuang and the Lord are sitting in the room in the backyard drinking tea and playing chess. Because Mr. Jiang and Mr. Chen, he is also familiar with the Taoists in the temple, especially the Lord. He and Mr. Jiang are good friends, so Mr. Zhuang came to xuandu temple and directly came to him.

Man Bao and his disciples also knew that, so they found him and stood aside honestly after saluting the Lord.

Mr. Zhuang looked at the chess game that had just ended and said with a smile, "it's a coincidence."

The Lord also nodded and said with a smile, "very clever."

He looked up at the three teenagers waiting to one side, and smiled with Mr. Zhuang: "Mr. Zhuang is very lucky, and the three little friends are also lucky."

With a bright smile on his face, Mr. Zhuang said with a smile: "it seems that we are right to dip today."

The Lord nodded and said with a smile, "nature."

After that, he got up and sent them out and down the mountain for the first time. Man Bao insisted that it was the credit of the one hundred Liang, but Bai Shan thought it was because the Lord saw that they had a bright future. Bai Erlang followed silently without thinking about anything.