Life Record of Xiuzhen Teacher

Chapter 53 Refers to the elimination of illness

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At this time, Tan Yongqian knew 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 be very excited. For the root of his illness when he was a child, he has tried Western traditional Chinese medicine, and even his father specially took him to visit some famous doctors in martial arts.

He has become a doctor after a long illness, so Tan Yongqian is very clear that traditional Chinese medicine has four diagnostic methods: "hop, smell, ask and cut". Among them, visiting is a purposeful observation of the patient's appearance, color, shape, state, tongue, etc., in order to detect visceral lesions, especially the face and tongue. The tongue coating is very closely related to the viscera. If there is a change in the yin, yang, qi and blood of the viscera, it will inevitably be reflected on the body surface. As the "Lingshu ยท This Dirty Chapter" said, "If you look at its external response and know its internal organs, you will know what is wrong."

Legend has it that a generation of magic doctor, Bian Que, saw through the change of Cai Huan Gong's condition at a glance, and even sentenced him to death just by "looking". Unfortunately, the Chinese medicine has been lost too much. Although Tan Zhengming has found many famous families of traditional Chinese medicine in martial arts, those famous doctors are not as magical as they thought. Such a hidden disease as Tan Yongqian, not to mention that no one can see it through "wang", even only a few powerful famous doctors can see it. There was a clue, and it was not really diagnosed until the mouth was opened for inquiry, but it was only here, and the treatment was hopeless.

But Zhang Weidong only saw his hidden disease through a simple "looking" without even looking at his eyes, tongue, mouth, nose, ears and facial features. You should know that the specific hope of traditional Chinese medicine refers to looking at the facial features, whether the eyes are bright, whether the white of the eyes is abnormal, whether the tongue is too red, whether the tongue coating is too thick, whether the tongue coating color is white or yellow, whether the mouth is inflamed, whether the color is too red or too white, etc. From this point of view, Zhang Weidong's level of "looking" is already comparable to that of the magic doctor Bian Que.

"Uncle Zhang, do you really see it? Can it be cured?" This time, Zhang Weidong was no longer a hairy boy in Tan Yongqian's eyes, but a generation of magic doctors who could wash away his shame. Not only did Uncle Zhang not only open his mouth and shout out, but also the honorific title of "you are old" unconsciously blurted out.

Traditional Chinese medicine talks about the five elements of yin and yang, and even the human body is also the product of the five elements of yin and yang between heaven and earth. Zhang Weidong practiced the great chaotic five elements of the heart method. The body has become the five elements of yin and yang in the small world. This look is naturally much It's just because I don't have any experience in this area after all, so I asked again out of caution.

Seeing that the three members of the Tan family were so excited and nervous, Zhang Weidong certainly understood that there was something wrong with Tan Yongqian. Originally, Tan Yongqian served tea and called uncle. Zhang Weidong couldn't give any decent meeting gift to this nephew. He always felt a little sorry, but now as long as he can cure his hidden disease, he doesn't have to worry about the meeting gift.

"Ha ha, don't worry, I think Yongqian should be just a blood stagnation, and I can dredge it." Zhang Weidong gently patted Tan Zhengming's trembling hand, which was holding his arm, and smiled.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong's tone was so casual, the three people in the Tan family couldn't help eating a reassurance pill. In particular, Tan Zhengming gently raised his hand and patted his head and blamed himself, "Look at me, I'm so confused that I almost missed a big deal. Weidong, your light kung fu has reached flying like a bird. Why didn't I expect to mention Yongqian's matter to you? Fortunately, you can see it. Otherwise, if you miss the opportunity, won't I regret it for the rest of my life?

"Has Qinggong reached flying like a bird?" Tan Yongqian was so shocked that his eyes almost fell off. Even if he already knew that the young uncle in front of him was by no means a simple figure, he still couldn't believe that people wanted to fly like birds. If it's true, won't it become an immortal?

"Brother, I can only fly a little distance like a bird now. It's really not enough to control the air!" Seeing that Tan Zhengming mentioned what happened just now, Zhang Weidong blushed slightly and said modestly.

It's okay that Zhang Weidong is not modest. This modesty is equivalent to believing Tan Zhengming's words, completely shocking Tan Yongqian into a stone sculpture, and even forgetting to think about his hidden disease.

"Weidong, aren't you hitting me with a pure heart? After practicing all my life, I will jump a little higher than ordinary people. Fortunately, you can fly a distance like a bird, but you are not satisfied. You, if you really want to be more powerful, you will really become a living immortal. Tan Zhengming said with a smile.

Tan Zhengming's words stunned Zhang Weidong. He never thought of comparing himself to an immortal, but now think about it, if he is really powerful enough to control the air, he will become a living immortal in the eyes of ordinary people. Thinking of this, Zhang Weidong couldn't help thinking of some folk legends about immortals. He thought, are they the same practitioners as me?

"All right, Tan, don't be sour. You are destined to live in the shadow of Wei Dong in your life. Now let's ask Wei Dong to help Yongqian see a doctor first!" After all, Bai Rong was worried about his son's illness, so he glanced at Tan Zhengming.

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

"No problem, Yongqian, put your hand over here." Hearing this, Zhang Weidong hurriedly put away his flying thoughts and said to Tan Yongqian with a straight face.

Tan Yongqian hurriedly stretched out his hand to Zhang Weidong when he heard the words.

Zhang Weidong put his finger on the meridians of Tan Yongqian's wrist, and Zhenqi penetrated into his body along his fingers. He soon found that Tan Yongqian's vein Guanyuan point was blocked. This Renmaiguan point is the key way for Xiadantian, and Xiadantian is also the place where the human body hides the essence, and the hometown of yin and yang water and fire. As soon as this hole is blocked, Tan Yongqian naturally can't **, and it can't be humane.

Since we know the cause of the disease, dredging the meridian acupoint is an extremely labor-intensive and dangerous thing for martial arts people, it is only an easy task for Zhang Weidong. So Zhang Weidong withdrew his pulse-knitting hand, and then stretched out his index finger three inches under Tan Yongqian's navel. He gently clicked the place where Guanyuan's acupuncture point was, passing through a line of true qi.

Zhang Weidong pointed his finger at Tan Yongqian's Guanyuan point. Tan Yongqian was immediately full of excitement, and his intuition rushed down like a flood of breaking the dike.

The thing that had been soft and squeaked immediately stood up like an iron bar, holding his trousers high. Seeing this, Tan Zhengming and his wife immediately stared at Tan Yongqian's thing. At this time, Tan Yongqian was also very excited, but when he saw the old woman staring at him, he immediately felt a bad cold and hurriedly covered the thing with his hands.

"Stinky boy, what are you covering up? I played with your thing when I was a child!" Tan Zhengming scolded when he saw this, but his face was already full of tears.

"Dad..." Tan Yongqian didn't expect his father to speak so in a big way. He shouted anxiously, but as soon as he saw two lines of tears on his father's face, he choked and couldn't speak anymore.

When Zhang Weidong saw that all three people in the Tan family were full of tears, he sighed and uncomfortable in his heart. After a while, Bai Rong was the first to react. He wiped his tears and said with a smile, "Look at you two, a handful of tears and a runny nose, and you are not afraid of Wei Dong's joke

Only then did Tan Zhengming and Tan Yongqian remember that their father and son were emotional. Instead, they threw Zhang Weidong, a great benefactor, aside and hurriedly wiped their tears.

"Wei Dong, don't laugh at me. For Yongqian, I have been suffering for a long time, and I can't even sleep well. If it weren't for you today, I wouldn't be able to close my eyes in my life! Brother, I, thank you!" Tan Zhengming held Zhang Weidong tightly in both hands, and when it came to emotion, he couldn't help but shed two tears.

Only then did Tan Yongqian know that his father, who was usually extremely strict with himself and looked optimistic on the surface, had always been sad about his affairs in his heart. He couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't help calling his father affectionately.

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