Physician’s Odyssey

Traditional Chinese medicine cares about light diets, so this table is a home-cooked dish, which naturally has less flavor than hotel meals. However, Jiang Qinglian is very satisfied with the table, which can make the light food feel hierarchical, enough to see Su Qinglian's cooking to a realm. Yan Infinitely loved eating the red roasted chicken nugget and grabbed it with Yansha. "How did you do this chicken nugget? It smells like a little medicine inside. ”

Su Xiao explained with a smile: "There are just the medicines in the medical box. It is good for your body to put the party ginseng in this dish. ”

Yan nodded endlessly and said with emotion: "This meal today is more than just these doorways, right? ”

Su Xiao smiled slightly: “You can think of this family meal as a table of medicine diet! ”

The swallow pointed endlessly at the seemingly unusual "seaweed soup” and asked, "What's the point of this dish? ”

Su glanced at Jiang Qing Qing Cold and said: “Wolfberry Peach Renhai soup is a good therapeutic diet for women. ”

At the end of Su Qing Dynasty, he didn't make it very clear. He saw that Jiang Qing Cold had an endocrine disorder. This soup can reduce hormone production in the body. Patients with endocrine disorders are mainly due to excessive production of estrogen, goji peach nuts, and are able to regulate and supplement hormones.

Jiang Qing was thoughtful, filled a bowl with a small soup bowl, his lips gently blew hot air, drank a sip, his eyebrows stretched, the taste of the soup included a sweet smell of goji berries, although different from normal soup, but don't taste different.

Su Xiao prepared a medicine meal for Yan's family. It was not intentional. It was just a pleasure. In response to Yan's endless and Jiang Qinglian's physical problems, he lost a little kung fu.

Yansha ate quickly because she was going to class in the afternoon. She had two small bowls of rice shortly. She laughed and praised: "Much better than Grandpa, I'll leave it to you for lunch later. ”

Su Xiao quickly explained: “I can only come here once in a while. There are a lot of things to deal with. ”

Yan nodded endlessly and asked: "How is Sanweitang now? How's Liu Jianwei? ”

"" Liu Jianwei is now well integrated into Sanweitang, "said Su Xiao." Every day, there are a lot of heavy work and heavy work. He's the one who grabbed it. The spiritual appearance of the whole person is also renewed. ”

Yan glanced deeply at Su Xiao. "It's a tiger general who uses it well. If you don't want to get in trouble, you should be careful. ”

Su Xiao, of course, knew that the infinite number of swallows was a reminder of goodwill. “I have counted! ”

After dinner, Su Shu washed the dishes with his hands. In addition to the kitchen, he saw Jiang Qinglian change into a white martial arts suit. He stood in the yard with a sword in his hand. Yan smiled endlessly and said: “Now that you are in the door, naturally I want to teach you a few tricks. If your master is here today, let her teach you a sword trick! ”

Su Zheng followed Yan Infinitely and Jiang Qinglian to the backyard. On the east side of the courtyard is a well-cared for vegetable area, divided into several pieces, planted with chili, tomatoes, bamboo shelf hung cucumber, adding a farm atmosphere. Situated on the west side, there is a small stone table with two camphor trees next to it, which, despite the late autumn, are still lush and extremely lush, the thick branches of the trees protrude beyond the wall more than two metres high, and the leaves swing with the wind, making a sandstone.

“Watch it!” Jiang Qingcoln whispered, his footsteps began to move lightly, the whole person was like a light swallow, the sword in her hand hallucinated into a spiritual snake, after sheathing out the cold light, like Yang Liu in the wind, swaying and driving!

After a few moves, Jiang Qing Cold flew up, the sword ear rose high, her wrist trembled rapidly, leaving several swords and flowers in the air, the whole person formed a T-shape, body back, right leg supporting the ground, left leg parallel to the upper body, vertical angle to the ground, the tip of the sword in the sunlight, appeared radiant. After a few seconds of pause, Jiang Qing Cold's right leg twisted in place, his body fluttered like a spiral 360 degrees, the sword's trajectory formed a circle, she straightened her upper body, her left leg gently stamped, the sword became as fast as lightning, each time a prick was picked, leaving a sound in the air.

Su Zheng's eyes revealed a surprise color. Obviously, he didn't expect Jiang Qingcoln to dance the sword. He finally realized why ancient monarchs always liked to watch kabukies perform swords and dance, so that she could dance the spirit sword. It was a visual feast that he enjoyed immensely.

“Come as the thunderous harvest of anger, just as the river and sea coagulate green light.” This poem can describe the magic of Jiang Qing's Cold Sword Dance.

It was another few tentative jumps. Jiang Qingcoln already had a sense of sword integration. She jumped in the air, her body twisted gently in the middle of the sky, the sword flowers formed a string, and finally pointed in the direction where Su Xiao was. The whole person twisted his body back. When he landed, his legs suddenly split apart, and he made a clear scratch on the ground, eventually becoming a straight horse. Her eyes were filled with confidence and sharpness. The sword was calm and still. Only the ears of the sword sword swept in the autumn wind, swinging freely.

“Good sword! Beautiful!” Su Zhi couldn't help but clap and applaud.

Jiang Qingcoln stood up with a sword. Although the work was busy, her sword method never fell. She threw the sword in her hand into the air. Su Qing was a little surprised, but took it steadily. Jiang Qinglian waved at him, suggesting that he was in his place. “Well, I've finished the demonstration, now it's your turn. ”

“Ah?” Su Zheng was half-hearted, just looking at the beautiful and beautiful attitude and fenghua of Jiang Qing Cold. Where do you remember those moves? He could only have a thick face. "I didn't concentrate. I forgot a lot. Could you try again? ”

Jiang Qing's face was thick and his eyes filled with disappointment and dissatisfaction. The silence demanded: “Reach out! ”

Su Zheng switched his sword to his left hand and extended his right hand. Jiang Qinglian someplace found a fine willow branch with Su Zheng's palm in one hand. The other hand waved the willow branch gently. Like the teacher corporal punishment of students, she smoked lightly twice. She was not particularly hard, but she still felt the pain. Su Zheng just felt the inner itch and acid. She could feel the heart pounding and beating.

Jiang Qinglian sighed. She smoked Su Xiao, just to impress him. After all, Su Xiao's age was not young, but she still had to give him some face.

Yan endlessly pulled out square paper and cigarette wire beside him. He was rolling cigarettes over there. When he saw Jiang Qinglian do this, he also smiled. The inheritance of martial arts is not easier than the inheritance of medicine. It is a national apprentice who teaches strict masters. Jiang Qing's cold plate has a face, seized the sword in Su Zheng's hand, and began to swim in the dragon's shocking sword dance again.

This time, Su Xiao did not distract attention, but concentrated on observing and remembering each of her movements. Because of the medical foundation, Su Xiao not only looked at the outline of the movements, but also studied each movement, limb joints, muscle pulses, how to de-energize. Although pulse elephantry also talked about power skills, it is very different from Jiang Qinglian's way of power. Su Zheng can feel an invisible gas, accompanied by Jiang Qinglian's dance, passed to the body of the sword. Every time he waved the sword, it was swordsmanship, if there was substance.

Jiang Qingcoln took the sword again and looked at Su Qing. "Do you see clearly this time? ”

Su Xiao smiled and said: “Why don't you give it a try? ”

After taking over Jiang Qing Cold's sword, I felt that there seemed to be some excess temperature on the handle of the sword. Su Rubbed the sweat from the palm of his hand and began to dance slowly. Compared to Jiang Qing Cold's sword dance, it naturally did not have that kind of flying empty spirit rhyme, but Su Zheng's movements and moves were very consistent.

Yan Infinite has rubbed the cigarette roll, put it on the cigarette nozzle, tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap. He enjoyed the smoke very much. He was not surprised. Su Qingfang recovered the “Jiang's sword method" that Jiang Qingfang only practiced perfectly. Although there are some minor movements, it is also because it is more suitable for his body to work hard and make changes. Don't underestimate this change. Normal people's martial arts practice begins with moving stiff condoms to flexibilities. It takes a long time to transition. Su Zheng, strictly speaking, dances swords for the first time, you know how to change tactics? This is shocking.

Jiang Qinglian stared at Su Zheng practicing his sword. Her eyes turned heavy from surprise. At first, it was hard to believe that Su Zheng was only the first time she saw herself practicing his sword, so she could imitate 89 out of 10. In addition, from the action of Su Qinglian's sword, Jiang Qinglian actually began to reflect on his Jiangjia ancestral sword method. The details of Su Qingliang's appearance made Jiang Qinglian feel a little radiant. Some of the sword moves you can't figure out, this time is suddenly cheerful, suddenly enlightened, turns out this move is to better use the muscles in this area, thus making the power more adequate!

Su Xiao is familiar with human muscle bones, far more than Jiang Qinglian, so he can easily practice a sword trick. He felt the position of Dantian and the heat was pouring up. There were sweat beads on his forehead. He smiled with Jiang Qinglian. Please indicate: "Master, what was wrong just now? ”

Jiang Qingcoln coughed gently, glancing at the endless swallows sitting not far away burying their heads smoking, faintly said: “It's basically still good, it's just that the action is not pure enough. So, practice it again ten times. Today's exercise is over. ”

Su Xiao smiled carefully, held the sword and continued to dance the sword in place. This time much faster than last time, the use of muscles and bodies became more familiar.

Yan endlessly saw Jiang Qing Cold's face show some embarrassment. He wiped out the cigarette butt and walked to Jiang Qing Cold's side, softly saying: “Two exercises is almost enough.” Yan Bi, turn around and walk home.

Jiang Qing Cold shook her head helplessly. Where could she not understand the meaning of Yan Infinite? This sword method reached the second time. Su Qing had already practiced very well and continued practicing. It was just a waste of energy.

Yan slowly walked into the house indefinitely, deeply sighed, originally let his daughter-in-law harvest Su Jiao as an apprentice, only with the idea of trying. Now he has an idea, but with a refreshment, put his life's learning on Su Jiao's body, and cultivate it well!