Chapter 166

"Mr. Guo, what's up?" before, I just couldn't lift any strength from my arm. Now there is a faint pain in the whole arm.

And this kind of pain comes from the bone. There's no way to knead it.

For a long time, Guo laocai opened his mouth, smiled bitterly and said, "I've seen my feelings. That boy is not an ordinary person. Even I can't solve this means."

Hearing that the two men's faces changed, the boy looked like 20 up and down. What means did he use? Even old Guo couldn't help it

"Old Guo, this..."

"That boy is not bad. He just wants to punish you. If I am right, your arm will return to normal in 12 hours." old Guo smiled.

Hearing Guo Lao's words, the black face's face became darker and darker. It hurt for a while. He had to endure the pain in his bones for twelve hours, which made him have the impulse to cut off his arm directly.

"Although I can't solve it, the boy can certainly do it. Let's go and have a look with him." old Guo smiled.

"The boy walked so fast that he didn't know where to go." the black face muttered.

"Didn't the boy say that he wanted to buy Dan Ding and send it to Xiaoji laundry on Medical University West Road and drive over to have a look." old Guo, as an old Chinese medicine, observed things in detail. The address reported by Zhou Ting before was not ignored by him.

"I don't know if he can solve it, and he has good skills. If he can pull in our 'loyal souls', it seems good," said black face.

"The doctor is kind and kind. It's OK to say a few words. Go and have a look." old Guo waved.

Old Guo is very calm, but his mood fluctuates. In particular, Zhou Ting looked at his determined look and vaguely pointed out that he would not live long, which gave him a faint hope of living! His illness, in addition to the top of the country and a few old friends, many people are covered in drums.

At this age, he has long been indifferent to life and death, especially as a doctor. He wants to live because there are too many concerns in the secular world, and his medical skills have not been fully preserved and handed down.

Although Guo Cheng has maintained a modesty in his medical skills, he also has a sense of conceit. Although he dare not say that he has achieved great success in his medical skills, he is also proficient. Many diseases that cannot be solved by medical treatment now are in his hands, and sometimes have unexpected effects. He can even surpass the status of ancient imperial doctors. If he can live, he will also help this society and country.

"Dan Ding, what do you want this for?" Nangong Yun asked curiously when she saw Zhou Ting.

"I wanted to buy a medicine pot to refine medicine, but it's not the right size. Look at this. I'll buy it by the way." Zhou Ting explained with a smile.

"I can refine medicine with the Dan Ding. I'll help you move it in. I'll see what magic pill you can refine." Nangong Yun said, rolling up his cuffs. In the stunned eyes of the three freight workers, he picked up the Dan Ding that couldn't weigh more than a thousand kilograms and walked towards the house.

"That man... Is really a woman," said a worker.

"It seems that she moved in alone without seeing clearly. The other person was shocked.

Looking at the surprised expressions of the three people, Zhou Ting had a slight headache. His mind was on the Dan Ding, but he didn't notice the impact.

"It's hard for you this time. Take these hard expenses and buy some cigarettes." Zhou Ting took 600 yuan from his arms and stuffed it into the three people. He turned and walked into the laundry.

Shortly after Zhou tinggang entered the house, a car slowly stopped in front of the laundry. Mr. Guo walked towards the house with two subordinates.

"What's up, you?" Zhao Jinfeng, who was busy, immediately smiled and greeted someone. However, when she saw that it was three old men, she immediately realized that they were not business.

"Did such a young man come in before, about so tall..." old Guo smiled and described Zhou Ting's appearance.

Zhao Jinfeng soon realized that she was looking for Zhou Ting. She looked at old Guo with some vigilance and asked faintly, "what is the old man looking for him?"

"There is something wrong with my friend's arm. I want to ask him for help." old Guo smiled.

After looking at the black face with some painful color on her face, Zhao Jinfeng, who knows a little about traditional Chinese medicine, also saw that it was wrong, nodded and said, "wait a minute, I'll call Zhou Ting."

"Originally called Zhou Ting, how is this name so strange..." watching Zhao Jinfeng leave, Guo Cheng fell into meditation.

Zhou Ting, who is working on the drum Dan Ding on the second floor, naturally knows who is coming. The sound of the secret way came so fast that Zhao Jinfeng asked them to come up.

"Little brother, things were misunderstood before. Don't worry about it." seeing Zhou Ting, old Guo smiled and greeted him.

He didn't have a bad feeling for the old man Zhou Ting, nodded and said, "it doesn't hurt. What can I do for you?"

"I'm sorry. I hope you can untie my friend's arm acupoints. I'll make an apology to you." after that, I'll bow to Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting's eyes were swift and his hands were quick. He immediately held old Guo. Although Zhou Ting was young, he gradually enriched his experience. The old man's identity must be noble, but he still had such an open-minded mind. Zhou Ting naturally could see it.

"Well, I hope brother black face won't be reckless in the future. Today I will write HuaQuan and embroider my legs. If I meet an ordinary person, I may be hurt." Zhou Ting said with his fingers flying. Before black face reacted, Zhou Ting withdrew his hand: "OK."

He shook his arm indefinitely, and his black face was happy. He was not stingy in the army all the year round. He laughed and said, "my little brother is really God. I'm old and black."

"It doesn't matter. It's a piece of work." turning his head and looking at old Guo, Zhou Ting continued: "the old man came to me, not just about brother blackface's arm."

The black face on one side almost vomited blood when he heard the speech. His face was black, but he was said directly, and anyone would be depressed.

"Little brother, can you take a step to talk?" old Guo hesitated.

"You two go out." Zhou Ting waved his hand.

Black face and another middle-aged man rolled their eyes when they heard the speech. Although they were responsible for Guo's safety, Zhou Ting's strength was obviously high. They had more than one level and it was useless to stay. They looked at each other and withdrew from the room.

"I'm not wordy. I've offended many things before. I'm looking for Xiaoyou today to know how Xiaoyou can see my physical symptoms." old Guo asked anxiously.

Turning his head and smiling at old Guo, Zhou Ting asked, "that's what you want to ask."

"Yes, I'm very curious. I've seen a lot of places and famous doctors. But when I see him, I'm full of Qi and blood. Only today, I can tell you my physical difficulties only by one side." old Guo looked a little excited.

With a silent sigh in his heart, Zhou Ting also had a good feeling for the old man. Although his two guards are more arrogant today, the old man's obsession with medicine is commendable.

"In fact, it's very simple. A traditional Chinese medicine, especially those who have been in medicine for more than ten years, will have a kind of medicine fragrance. Or the doctor himself doesn't notice, but this kind of medicine fragrance is real. The medicine fragrance on the old man has been very strong. Obviously, he hasn't been practicing medicine for a few years. Maybe he has devoted himself to traditional Chinese medicine all his life."

Hearing Zhou Ting's analysis, a light flashed in Guo's eyes. He thought Zhou Ting had seen it in other ways. Unexpectedly, this boy really had two brushes.

"Then how can you see..."

"It's also because of the fragrance of medicine. A patient who has been practicing traditional Chinese medicine for ten years will have a smell of medicine, but if he has been taking medicine for three consecutive years, he will also have a strange smell of medicine. However, this kind of smell of medicine is not from the outside, but from the inside to the outside. I know that the old man has not only the smell of medicine for curing diseases and saving people, but also the smell of medicine for healing himself The reason why you are ill. "

"As for why you can see that you are terminally ill, it is because although your face is ruddy, the subtle air inadvertently reveals that you are seriously ill."

Hearing Zhou Ting's eloquence, old Guo's mouth grew bigger and bigger. Finally, he couldn't help touching his palm and praising: "I didn't expect my little brother to have such a high insight in medical skills. I admire him."

"It's nothing to mention. Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound. I only touch the skin." Zhou Ting smiled modestly.

"Hey, it's really gratifying for me to have such a wonderful person as my little brother." old Guo sighed, "it's a pity that I don't have much time to live. I haven't found a mantle in medicine yet. Alas."

"Spring flowers fall in autumn, plants wither and flourish, years pass, and life cycle. All these are the laws of nature and cannot be violated," Zhou Ting said.

"I've long been indifferent to life and death, but it's a pity that I'm full of medicine, but it's also an opportunity to see such an interesting person as my little brother before I die. If my little brother doesn't dislike it, I can join the old man with me recently. I'll pass on some useful things I've learned all my life to you."

Looking at the old white haired Guo Lao, Zhou Ting's heart is somewhat sour and respected. The reason for the decline of Chinese medicine is that a lot of things do not spread out. Guo Lao can pass on his mantle to himself. His heart is really valuable in today's society.

"Although the laws of nature cannot be violated, if the vitality is blocked due to the invasion of foreign objects, it is not impossible to continue life..."

"What!" hearing Zhou Ting's words, old Guo trembled and stared at Zhou Ting.

"A doctor, and a doctor with good medical skills, can make yourself seriously ill for very few reasons. If I'm not wrong, sir, your disease is caused by poison." Zhou Ting stared at old Guo.

"Yes! You can cure it," asked old Guo casually, but soon his look darkened. Although some people have excellent talents, after all, experience is also very important. Zhou Ting is young after all. It is valuable to be able to point out his condition. I'm afraid it's impossible to cure himself.

"Old man, give me your arm." Zhou Ting said calmly.

Although he didn't believe that Zhou Ting could have a way to cure himself, he couldn't refuse and handed his arm over.

Zhou Ting pinched old Guo's pulse, narrowed his eyes, ran the dragon and Phoenix formula in his body, separated a trace of true Qi, and probed into old Guo's body.

Five minutes later, Zhou Ting slowly opened his eyes, stared at old Guo and asked, "I'm afraid old Guo's poison is not his own, but someone else."

Hearing this, old Guo was stunned, looked at Zhou Ting's eyes, nodded and said, "yes, I helped my grandson introduce poison four years ago. As a result, the poison was too overbearing. Not only did he not cure his grandson, but he was also infected with severe poison. Little brother, this poison..."

"I can detoxify this poison." Zhou Ting's faint voice came.