Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

When Mr. Huang saw that Cao Anping was so easily amused, he burst into laughter and quickly pulled Cao Anping aside and said:

"I say, Doctor Cao, why are you so anxious? I don't think those two people are good people. Even if you did it, it's not a big deal.

Can you tell me how you did it?"

Cao Anping felt annoyed. This old man was really a bit out of tune. However, he didn't know his purpose, so he could only play dumb and said:

"I don't understand what you are saying. Can we stop being riddlers? Tell me what's going on, old man. I have something else to do."

Seeing Cao Anping's serious expression, Huang Lao said awkwardly, "I was just joking. Don't mind me, Doctor Cao. Your acupuncture skills are really amazing. I came here to ask for your advice."

Cao Anping rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "We are very familiar with each other, and you are joking as soon as you come. You are really a naughty boy.

And your attitude in asking for advice is really unpleasant, isn't it?'

He even suspected that the old man wanted to threaten him first and then find out his secret plans.

However, the other party had already come to his door and there was no way to avoid him. Moreover, considering that the other party was quite old, Cao Anping did not attack immediately.

I can only state my opinion again: "If you have anything to say, please tell me. Don't scare me. I am a national advanced person and a good person recognized by the government. Don't make blind guesses."

When Mr. Huang saw this kid, he thought it was just a joke. He didn't think he had scared the kid.

It seemed that he had no choice but to use his trump card. He took out an exquisite box from the bag he brought with him, opened it carefully, and asked proudly, "Doctor Cao, look at what this is?"

Cao Anping was somewhat curious about what Old Deng was up to. He walked closer to take a look, revealing a clear and foolish look in his eyes. He asked curiously, "What is Qianqiu Duo? Why are you showing this to me?"

Mr. Huang said in disbelief: "You don't even know Qianqiuduo, who is your master?

It's incompetent of you to not tell you this common sense. This is the original ancient book, it's very precious."

He felt a little regretful that he had chosen the wrong gift. This kid really didn't know what was good.

He guessed: "It seems that Cao Anping is only talented in acupuncture and is an expert in one area, and he doesn't seem to have much exposure to other things."

However, Mr. Huang felt that this situation was much more reasonable. Otherwise, all his decades of research would have been in vain.

Only then did Cao Anping realize that it was a medical book, an ancient book at that, but he was not very interested in it.

He is just a cheat. All his medical skills were acquired through the indoctrination system. The ancient books are so flowery that I can't understand them even if I get them.

Not to mention studying the medical skills involved, he felt he was unqualified and it was more comfortable to just cheat.

However, he felt a little unhappy when he heard that the old man actually doubted his master.

Although the old man Cao, whom he had never met, was just a village doctor, the old man was gone and he couldn't take the blame.

After all, the original body's medical skills were taught by his grandfather who just died, and there is really no information about "Qianqiu Duo" in his memory.

So Cao Anping didn't care what it was, and just said angrily: "What's wrong with Qianqiuduo? What's wrong with ancient books?

Unless you can show me Hua Tuo's Qing Nang Shu, I will consider you amazing."

Old Huang choked. This was really embarrassing. How could he possibly find something that was nearly two thousand years old? Even if he really did find it, it would be a national treasure, and he couldn't hold it.

He thought that for a medical genius, giving him the lost "Qianqiu Duo" would definitely move him greatly, which would be considered as catering to his interests. It would also be a good idea to exchange acupuncture techniques with him.

That's why I made a joke at the beginning to liven up the atmosphere, but I didn't expect that the other person didn't appreciate it at all. It was like flirting with a blind man.

But Mr. Huang was also stubborn. He had brought the gifts but he still wanted to give them away. So he took out another box and stuffed the two boxes together into Cao Anping's pocket, saying:

"I was just joking with you. Don't get angry with an old man like you, a young man.

If you want to study these two ancient books, you can do so. If you don’t have the energy, just collect them for fun. They are antiques.”

Cao Anping didn't want it at all. He had no good intentions for no reason. Besides, compared to the two books, he liked the two boxes that contained the books more. They seemed to be made of rosewood.

Although he doesn't plan to collect it, it doesn't stop him from playing with it.

Cao Anping looked at the two exquisite boxes and exclaimed in admiration. The boxes for the books were indeed made of top-grade rosewood, and were carved from a whole piece of wood, not joined together with mortise and tenon joints.

He was actually a little shaken. Should he take a closer look at what this old man's purpose was?

So he slowly opened the box. The books were still well preserved and looked a bit weathered, but he didn't know whether they were real antiques or not. He really didn't know much about this business.

Seeing that Cao Anping was finally interested in medical books, Mr. Huang introduced: "This version of Qianqiuduo is the original by Fang Qiying of the Qing Dynasty.

This book is a summary and compilation of books such as "Shang Han Quan Sheng Ji" from the Ming Dynasty, and is quite famous in traditional Chinese medicine. "

Although Cao Anping was somewhat interested, he was helpless because the book was written in classical Chinese and he could hardly understand it.

He opened another box and was immediately dazzled by what he saw. Inside was the Five Animal Exercises. He asked curiously, "Is this the original by Hua Tuo?"

Mr. Huang was speechless and said unhappily, "What are you thinking? If it was Hua Tuo's original, how could I give it to others? This was also compiled by a doctor in the Qing Dynasty."

Cao Anping liked this book very much. He also wanted to practice the Five Animal Exercises to strengthen his body, but he didn't know if it would work, so he continued to ask:

"What's the difference between this and the one invented by Hua Tuo? Have you ever practiced the Five Animals Exercises? Is it effective?"

Mr. Huang hesitated. He wanted to brag a lot, but in the end he replied honestly:

"I don't know what the difference is between it and what Hua Tuo invented. Anyway, after the changes in history, it has either been lost or improved by successive generations, and the effect has become better."

Cao Anping rolled his eyes and complained in his heart: "It's really true that I just listened to your words, but in the end, they were all nonsense."

Seeing Cao Anping's expression, Mr. Huang could only sneer and continue to reply:

“I did practice for a period of time, and I never got sick during that period. I felt energetic every day, but I don’t know if it was because of the Five Animal Exercises.

Because I get up early every day to do a set of Tai Chi, or jog for 30 minutes, and it seems to have a similar effect. "

Cao Anping lost interest instantly. He had taken Tai Chi as an elective in college and could practice it now, so the Five Animal Play was too useless.

But this is normal. This is not a martial arts world. There are no secrets. Unless they are drawn through a lottery system, there will be more magical effects.