Cultivation from entry to abandonment

Jiang Fuqing knew that he was used to being patient, so she was not willing to believe it, she was afraid that he would suppress her words and delay her illness, under his repeated obstruction, she forcibly took his hand and put it on his wrist.Close your eyes and take a closer look at his pulse rate. He is a martial artist, and his pulse is relatively slow. At this moment, the rhythm is clear and orderly.Can't see what's wrong with it.Jiang Fuqing didn't come to a conclusion for a while, he only blamed himself for not being good at learning and failed to find the root of his illness, and seeing Liu Bu'an came back from outside, he quickly stopped him, "Bu'an, come and have a look, he is What's wrong?"

Seeing Shang Mingqian sitting in the yard, Liu Buan froze, looked at Shang Mingqian for a while, walked over quickly, sat down on the stool in front of Shang Mingqian, and took Shang Mingqian's hand with his left hand. With one hand, the right hand skillfully caught Shang Mingqian's pulse gate, after pondering for a moment, he found that there was nothing wrong with his pulse condition, let alone any injury.Liu Bu'an suddenly realized, let out a muffled laugh, raised his head, glanced lightly at Shang Mingqian, and smiled again.

Jiang Fuqing asked anxiously: "What's the matter with him? Why is he vomiting so much blood? I can't see what's wrong with his pulse..." He was talking non-stop, and his whole body was tense. , staring at Liu Buchen.

Liu Bu'an poured himself a bowl of tea slowly, took a sip, shook his head, and said, "He has a broken heart, is terminally ill, and will not live long."

"Ah?" Jiang Fuqing was so frightened that his three souls lost his seven souls, his face was like gold paper, his eyes were red, and he was about to shed tears. The hand holding Shang Mingqian trembled intermittently, and his joints turned white.

Shang Mingqian originally wanted to pretend to be a minor injury and ailment, but he was deeply sympathetic, but Jing Liu Buan's attack directly made him an incurable disease, and his life was not long, so Jiang Fuqing was scared to death Like this, feeling distressed and joyful at the same time, subconsciously reached out to wipe Jiang Fuqing's tears, and coaxed: "It's okay, don't listen to his nonsense, I'll be fine after a few days of cultivation."

Jiang Fuqing couldn't believe it, he was angry and angry, and slapped the table, "You are still lying to me! Why don't you tell me anything!" The table made a muffled sound, Shang Mingqian was afraid that his hands would hurt , shut up.

After a while, when Jiang Fuqing calmed down, he asked, "Why do you believe him or not me?"

Jiang Fuqing said angrily: "You are not a doctor!"

"Is he?" Shang Mingqian asked.

Jiang Fuqing glanced at Liu Bu'an, but because he promised Liu Bu'an not to reveal his life experience, he didn't speak for a while.At this moment, Liu Bu'an sat up straight, cleared his throat, cupped his fists at Shang Mingqian and said, "The young master of the Lower Lingshu Valley——Liu Bu'an."

"Lingshu Valley?" Shang Mingqian was a little surprised, no wonder Liu Bu'an's background was not found.

Liu Bu'an smiled slightly, and sighed: "Mr. Shang indiscriminately beat up the next two times, and now he is seriously ill. It's really not good to get retribution."

"Twice?" Shang Mingqian remembered that he only beat him once.If you don't count the time when you sent Xuan Wu.

Jiang Fuqing listened to Liu Bu'an's seriousness, and quickly asked, "Can you save him?"

Liu Bu'an pretended to be embarrassed and kept silent for a while, and finally said: "Of course it's fine. Otherwise, I'd be called Liu Xiao Miracle Doctor for nothing."

Jiang Fuqing quickly thanked him, and then asked what compensation he needed.

Liu Bu'an pondered for a moment, unfolded the fan "swish", and said, "Forget it, my lord, I don't remember the villain's mistakes, and I have to forgive others and forgive others, so I will reluctantly accept rewards."

Shang Mingqian only felt that his apricot yellow clothes were an eyesore. He didn't believe that Liu Bu'an couldn't see that he was pretending to be injured, but he just played tricks, coaxing Jiang Fuqing to believe his nonsense, and was grateful to him.At this moment, he couldn't slap himself in the face and say that he was pretending to be sick, so he had no choice but to act with him.The two of them tacitly kept Jiang Fuqing in the dark.I thought it would be good to be able to fool around in front of Jiang Fuqing, but who would have thought that this Liu Bu'an was actually the young master of Lingshu Valley, born in a medical family, and has been fascinated by it since childhood, rolling in the pile of medicinal materials, swimming in the medical classics, naturally Impossible to hide from him.

Liu Bu'an said grandly again: "I am a benevolent doctor, although you have offended me. But I will do my best to turn the tide, rejuvenate you, and cure you. Fu Qing, don't worry about it."

Jiang Fuqing nodded.

After that, Shang Mingqian stayed here, but fortunately, Jiang Fuqing still had a guest room, and it was not crowded for three people.Not only did Shang Mingqian feel that it was not crowded, but he also felt that the room was too big and there were too many rooms, which made him lose the opportunity to share the bed with Jiang Fuqing.

Jiang Fuqing was originally concerned about Shang Mingqian's injury, but seeing Liu Bu'an's careless expression, he felt something was wrong.Although Liu Bu'an likes to make some jokes, he is very serious and responsible for patients, and it is impossible to treat other people's health as a trifling matter.And Shang Mingqian didn't look like he was dying at all, he was busy every day, full of energy, and he didn't look sick at all.Only when he is in front of himself, will he cough a few times on purpose, does it sound like a fake cough?

Jiang Fuqing diagnosed Shang Mingqian's pulse several times, but still found nothing abnormal.It is expected that the heart pulse is damaged, the pulse condition must be abnormal, frivolous and disordered, urgent or slow, and so on, but it is absolutely impossible to be a normal pulse condition like this.He thought about it for a while, and finally came to his senses in time, thinking: He is not pretending to be sick, is he?

With this thought, Jiang Fuqing couldn't help but find clues to argue.In the end, Jiang Fuqing firmly believed that he was just pretending to be sick.It was funny in my heart, Shang Mingqian, the owner of the dignified business, actually pretended to be sick?In order to save some face for him, I didn't expose it, but I didn't pay much attention to him.

Not only that, Jiang Fuqing stopped cooking, and pushed Shang Mingqian into the kitchen.Shang Mingqian was pushed by him, but he was still a little dazed, and said to Jiang Fuqing: "You..."

Jiang Fuqing closed the kitchen door and said, "You can."

Shang Mingqian couldn't laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and deal with the pots and pans.When it was time for dinner, Jiang Fuqing opened the door, let Shang Mingqian out, went to the stove with ease, brought the food, put it on the stone table in the yard, and gave himself another bowl of rice.

Sit down and start eating.

Anyway, these two people don't need to eat.

Liu Bu'an came out after smelling the smell, hurriedly went to the kitchen to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks, stared at the dishes on the table dumbfounded, and said for a long time: "Admiration!"

Shang Mingqian originally made it for Jiang Fuqing to eat, how could he tolerate Liu Bu'an's meddling, picked up the chopsticks beside him and waved his hands to separate Liu Bu'an's hands from picking up the sweet and sour ribs, saying: " I'm sorry, I didn't do your part."

The two were at a stalemate, Jiang Fuqing opened their chopsticks, and said to Shang Mingqian: "After all, he is a doctor who treats you, and he doesn't charge for it. Just let him eat well."

Liu Buchen was complacent.