Guo Xiaohai had heard the old man's cough for a night. Although he could not be called a miracle doctor, he could also vaguely hear that the old man's cough seemed to have little to do with smoking. There was no metal sound or gong sound, and it was not the kind of cough caused by the respiratory system.

"Old man, you have been coughing for a while." Guo Xiaohai asked in a deep thought.

Oh? The eyes of the father and son lit up together, "Why, Xiaohai, do you understand medicine too?"

"He is a village doctor in their village and is quite famous. I don't know if it's all confused." Liu Lan came at some point and leaned against the door frame and said.

"Oh, I can't say that. I have a specialty in my profession and ambitions are not as good as I am old. There are handsome birds in the mountains and big fish in the deep water." The old man was holding a cigarette and his spirit was floating, which made Guo Xiaohai quite envious.

"Hmph, Dad, you are too proud of him. You are still handsome, and you can't even count as a little bird." Liu Lan said deliberately with his mouth shut.

Women are really strange animals. It seems that the more they like a man, the more they like to harm him in front of him. Liu Lan said this, and Guo Xiaohai didn't mind at all. Seeing the girl holding the door frame behind her butt, her heart looked extremely tall. In addition, her home outfit made Guo Xiaohai feel particularly moved and she smiled at her.

Guo Xiaohai had a good guess. After his prime, the old man started coughing. He saw everything, but he couldn't find out the reason. As he grew older, his health became worse and worse. Finally, through his relationship, he invited Sun Shouzhi, a great power player, to diagnose the old man. The great power player finally gave a conclusion that Mr. Liu's situation was a "disease without illness"!

To put it bluntly, it is a disease without illness. The great master cannot confirm what it is, so he can only diagnose it in a general way. It is because the old man has long-term symptoms of deficiency and coldness. The vital energy in his body is forced by the slowly invading cold air, scattered and scattered everywhere, resulting in insufficient vital energy and deterioration in the body. This cough should be caused by the body's resistance to cold evil.

When the old man was in his prime, it was the most difficult time for living conditions. Liu Danhong remembered that when he was a child, the walls of the houses at home were made of sorghum stalks mixed with soil. The house was barely covered with walls, and the cold wind could not be stopped in winter. In such difficult years, the old man worked hard all day long, sometimes he worked in the river and jumped into the water to work in the middle of winter. At night, he had to wear clothes to read at night, correct homework and prepare lessons for students. This chronic disease of the body should be brought about by these long and difficult years.

The house given by Sun Shouzhi, a master of the great power, was a powerful medicine. He had to remove the cold diseases accumulated in his body for decades. The prescriptions and medicinal materials were naturally extraordinary. Therefore, Liu Danhong personally came to Guo Xiaohai for this hundred-year-old ginseng plant.

"Xiaohai, why don't you diagnose your father and see if you can tell me one, two, and three?" Liu Lan said, with a bit of agitated intention. When she went to the mountain to hunt, she had seen how Guo Xiaohai treated rhubarb.

"Hey, the big country players have seen it. I have already prepared the prescription. What else can I read?" Guo Xiaohai said modestly, but he thought to himself that I have the protective aura of the little divine turtle. Even if you are a big country player, you may not be useful to us.

The father and son next to him were both human spirits, and they had already seen Guo Xiaohai's expression.

"Xiaohai, since you are a village doctor, why not test you. Let me see if you are a village doctor. If you are a village doctor, come on, let me take a look at it." Mr. Liu said.

Hey, Guo Xiaohai also became competing for power and took the old man's pulse.

With a finger on his face, the old man's inner situation was clear at a glance. Guo Xiaohai showed a strange phenomenon. The old man's dantian was indeed gone. The limbs and bones in his body were faintly filled with traces of vitality, but they were all scattered everywhere and could not be condensed.

How could a great master be so famous? Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but feel respectful. Liu Danhong stared at Guo Xiaohai's expression nervously, and looked at Guo Xiaohai's face and became nervous. Liu Lan actually turned around and left, as if he couldn't bear to wait for the next result.

The old man's situation was really special. Guo Xiaohai thought about it, and a wisp of white spiritual energy slowly overflowed and entered the old man's body.

The old man couldn't help but tremble, and he obviously felt the spiritual energy entering his body. Guo Xiaohai quickly stood up, pretended to massage the old man's acupoints and said, "Uncle Liu, I'll give you a little try with Qigong."

This small village doctor actually knows Qigong? Liu Danhong doesn't look like a joke when he looks at him, but there are too many things about pseudoscience of Qigong masters recently, which makes Liu Danhong a little uneasy. But when he saw the old father, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed very comfortable.

Guo Xiaohai had no time to observe these. The spiritual energy entered his body and circled around his dantian, trying hard to arouse the vital energy scattered everywhere, but it was like he wanted to pull people to run at the train station during the Spring Festival travel rush, and it was hard to move. The weak vital energy seemed to be tightly silted everywhere and could not move.

Guo Xiaohai increased his spiritual energy and washed it back and forth, but the effect was very little. Guo Xiaohai had to give up for the time being, and no longer took back a wisp of spiritual energy. He led it into the old man's dantian and lay down quietly.

Although it was not successful, this wisp of spiritual energy has benefited the old man a lot.

Guo Xiaohai was anxiously searching for the ancient medical skills in Da's secret book, but he had no trace of this so-called "diseaseless disease".

"Father, how about it?" Liu Danhong couldn't hide his anxiety.

"Yeah, different, different," Mr. Liu smacked his lips. When he opened his eyes, his brilliance was shining, and his spirit was obviously improved. "Xiao Hai's Qigong is different from the so-called Qigong masters in the past. He has too many high levels and is obviously comfortable."

Liu Danhong looked at Guo Xiaohai with some disbelief.

"Shame, ashamed," Guo Xiaohai said, "Uncle Liu, mì    shū, let me tell you the truth, you don't seem to be sick, but your health is really wrong, I really don't have any good methods."

Liu Danhong's heart sank slightly, but Old Master Liu said freely: "Hey, what are the diseases that are not sick? Birth, old age, sickness and death, the laws of man, the natural way of heaven, why do you have to go against the sky? I have said many times that I can't understand."

"Father, hasn't Doctor Sun already given the prescription? Now that Xiaohai's Ginseng King is here, your health will be better soon." Liu Danhong said hurriedly.

Mr. Liu shook his head, as if he was helpless with his son's stubbornness.
Chapter completed!