After reading through the book, I became popular all over the world with a variety of drugs

This kind of musical instrument is still rare in the interstellar world, and the lack of data has led to the loss of some ancient musical instruments.Most of the new musical instruments are made by electronic technology.

Physical instruments are rare and rare, let alone made and played.

The sound of the flute has a natural feeling of ethereal desolation, but the tune played by Jian Xinglan is leisurely and brisk.It makes people unconsciously think of spring when the cold winter passes and the ice and snow gradually melt, and everything quietly recovers.

Close your eyes, as if you are in the green grass, the air at the tip of your nose is fresh and pleasant, your thoughts are flying with the gentle breeze, the sun is melting, the temperature is just right, warm and comfortable.Makes you drowsy, calms and relaxes the mind.

Due to interstellar people's curiosity and nostalgia for their home planet, archaeological exploration videos are very popular.

Chelsea is a small anchor with tens of millions of fans. His daily work is mainly to make videos, and he often experiences and recommends some little-known things.

But because there are so many people making such videos, there are very few that can be unearthed.It's hard to find anything that catches the audience's eyes any more.

Cheers was so anxious that he couldn't sleep. He hadn't found anything new and interesting for a long time. If he continued like this, he would not be able to realize his dream of becoming a great anchor of exploration.

He didn't want to change the subject matter, and still stubbornly opened the commonly used live broadcast platform, searching for inspiration and materials as usual.Inadvertently attracted by the title of "Descendants of China", he entered curiously.

Then I heard a heart-shattering song.

The desolate sound of the flute and the leisurely tune blended strangely, making people shed tears unconsciously, and the lingering anxiety and impatience drifted away with the sound of the flute, and left the heart with tears.The whole person's spirit suddenly relaxed.

Maybe it was an occupational disease, but Chelsea turned on the screen recording the moment the flute sounded.

It took a while after the song ended before he came back to his senses. He felt full of energy, and made videos while watching the live broadcast with red eyes.He didn't play the whole thing, only intercepted fragments.

On the day the video was published, an inconspicuous title appeared on the tail of the hot searches on Starnet.This is something.

But Jian Xinglan didn't know about all this.He started to have a headache after the song ended, and it affected his mood. Suspicious irritability surged into his heart. He was breathing a little rough. He tried to calm down, and then he got better.

Not quite right.

Jian Xinglan frowned and was about to close the live broadcast. When she looked up, she noticed a fan asking if she could record and publish this piece of music.He didn't think much about it, he just thought it was a good way to speed up the increase in fans, so he nodded in agreement, bid farewell to fans and downloaded the broadcast.

Jian Xinglan stood there for a while, stretched out her hand to feel on the pulse gate, her pulse was a bit weird.He reached out and pressed several acupoints on the top of his head lightly one by one, and found that there was pain when the acupoints around one place were pressed.

If it hurts, it doesn't work, and if it works, it doesn't hurt.It seems that the meridian here is a little blocked.

Cerebral infarction at a young age?No way?

Jian Xinglan's mood had calmed down at this time, he was a little surprised by this weird situation, and decided to check himself in detail after going back.

He absent-mindedly picked up the tools scattered on the ground when making the flute, and looked thoughtful on the way back.

All kinds of conjectures lingered in his mind and occupied his attention, so he didn't notice the red figure flashing past in the grass not far away.

After returning to the house, it's lunch time.Jian Xinglan cooked two bowls of noodles simply with the ingredients, and his head was still aching.

He quickly finished his noodles and went upstairs to his room first.

Jian Xinglan stood in the bathroom and looked in the mirror, checked the coating on her tongue and pupils, and there was nothing abnormal about her complexion, and her pulse was also stable at this moment.

But a doctor will not underestimate any small problem on the body, let alone an unknown problem.Pain and discomfort are likely to be warning signs from the body.

Jian Xinglan checked for a long time, and so far only knows that a certain meridian in the brain is slightly blocked for unknown reasons.Check it out on Starnet, and the answers are varied and unreliable.

After thinking about it for a while, the unknown domain of Interstellar is mental power. Jian Xinglan remembered the chronic terminal illness that he had seen on Xingwang before - mental disorder.

His heartbeat stopped, and he pursed his lips to check the relevant content.Understand it more clearly this time.

There are signs of the onset of this disease, and his performance belongs to the risk group that may develop the disease.And he is very likely to be at risk of illness because the original owner took medicine when he was ill some time ago—the medicine made by extracting mutated plants.

A person with a history of taking medicine cannot use mental power. This happens only when he has used it frequently recently.

No wonder no one has seen anyone using mental power. Probably no one can guarantee that they can resist the self-destruction of the immune system when foreign objects invade without relying on drugs.

No one has yet figured out how the toxins of this mutant plant cause mental disorders.But Jian Xinglan vaguely guessed that this may be caused by substances that cannot be metabolized enter the brain and block the meridians.

Jian Xinglan learned through Xingwang that the anatomy still cannot confirm the existence of meridians.

Researchers on Earth have different opinions on this.Some people think that it is formed by certain gods coming together, and that after death, the neural inactivity spreads out.Another group of people think that meridians and acupoints do not exist, so they sneer at Chinese medicine.

Now that traditional Chinese medicine is lost, the meridian cannot be detected, and it is extremely difficult for people to find the exact location of the lesion.

Jian Xinglan thought for a long time, and decided to try to clear the meridians and detoxify whether this strange toxin could be eliminated.

He has confidence in his medical skills.Besides, he wasn't sick, he was just at risk.The worst thing is that the therapy is ineffective and will not cause other harm to the body.

Maybe doctors have a natural curiosity and desire to conquer intractable diseases.Jian Xinglan spread out a piece of paper and began to draw human body structure and acupuncture points.He has to judge the direction and path of meridians.

After one afternoon, Jian Xinglan made a preliminary plan.He sat on the chair and stretched his arms, moving his shoulders and wrists from side to side.

The song in the morning had great stamina and earned a lot of favorability points, so he planted seeds in the remaining part of the medicine field.With the plan and prescription, the only thing is the medicinal materials.

The detoxification medicinal materials planted for Li Xiao before are almost mature, and there are related medicines for Mafeisan.Under normal circumstances, it would not grow so fast, mainly due to the favorability value.

After solving a small crisis, Jian Xinglan suddenly remembered the bitterness of letting the robot purchase it before.It's almost dinner time, so I just went down to have a look.

Jian Xinglan came to the kitchen and looked curiously in the refrigerator.Finally, I saw a slightly familiar fruit with a brown body and a rough surface.It's as big as two palms.He held it in his hand and examined it, feeling a little guesswork in his heart.

After taking it out of the bag and washing it, I cut it open and saw that there was a light yellow powdery clot inside, and the powder fell off after a little knocking.

Isn't this just a variation of potatoes, it's just that the potatoes skip the step of making flour and turn directly into flour.

Jian Xinglan poked it a few times in novelty, and exclaimed: What a wonderful way to mutate.

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Today is short, please don’t dislike QWQ

The content related to medicine comes from Baidu and the learning videos of station b. If there is any discrepancy, it will be made up (bow)

It is so happy and touching to see familiar id messages every day!Thanks to all the little cuties who read the text, I love you~

And, the epidemic is capricious, I hope you little angels pay attention to safety!

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"After Marriage Agreement with the Big Brother's Ex" Author: Trapped

1.

Ji Songxin didn't expect that after coming out, he would be urged to marry and arrange a blind date with his ex-boyfriend.

Before that, they also slept.

So what if it's an ex-boyfriend?These days, there are not many men who are good-looking, handsome, wealthy, and clean. Even if they are placed at home as vases, they are also pleasing to the eye, okay?

Of course it's good.

Ji Songxin took the agreement and sat down in front of Chen Du.

[Fulfill the obligations of husband and wife on time, do not interfere with the other party's social interaction, and act as a loving couple in front of the elders. 】

Chen Du glanced at it, answered the phone and was about to leave. Before turning around, he left two words: as you like.

Ji Song nodded with satisfaction, put the signed agreement in his arms, and received the certificate the next day.

2.

As written in the agreement, Chen Du took whatever he wanted from him, never showed his face, let alone cared about him.

But Ji Song felt tired.

He sat in the bar drunkenly holding his friend's hand and complained:

"This guy is so boring! He can't say anything except 'whatever you want'!"

Friend: "Yes, you shouldn't have gotten married in the first place!"

"Look, when I go out to drink, he doesn't care about me."

Friend: "Yes, he doesn't care about you! Divorce."

"It's not a matter of marriage either. This person said it twice, twice. Do you think he can't do it!"

Friends:?

Ji Songxin became more and more aggrieved as he talked, looking at Chen Du who appeared in front of him at some point, he slapped the table: "Divorce!"

Ji Songxin, who thought he would get the word "with you", was tied home by Chen Du and shackled in the middle of the bed.

The hand pinching his cheek was slightly hard, and the other hand was wrapped around the waist and pulled the waistband of the trousers. He frowned and lowered his deep eyes to look at him.

Ji Songxin raised his head and stared at him, but saw Chen Du buried his head into his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "You say it a few times, and I'll give it to you."

"Let's leave."

"Is it ok?"

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