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Chapter 169 Dongyuan Second Hospital

The hot soup boiled gently in the sand pot where the medicine was decocted. Xiaonan stood beside the stove, and after a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, his slender eyebrows suddenly twisted, then he reached out to pick up a small piece of old ginseng and cut it into slices, and then added it to the sand pot.

He added this small piece of old ginseng. Since he suddenly advanced to the innate level that day, the effect of tiger soup on him every day has greatly reduced.

In the past, a pair of tiger soup was able to maintain the first decoction for at least three to four hours of body-building fist practice; but now, only two hours of practice will make the effect of tiger soup completely over.

Therefore, Fun Xiaonan has been considering the issue of adding dosage and taking into account the efficacy of the medicine.

As a great replenishment of vital energy and the main medicine, Laoshan ginseng is the easiest and most direct way to improve the efficacy of the medicine.

With the addition of this piece of old ginseng, the medicinal aroma in the sand jar became two points instantly.

Seeing that the color of the medicine inside became darker and when the heat was almost done, Fun Xiaonan reached out to pick up the medicine jar and carefully poured the medicine inside into a soup bowl.

Smelling the rich aroma of medicine, Fun Xiaonan took a deep breath, and when the medicine was slightly cool, he poured the medicine into his stomach in one breath.

As the saying goes, you get what you pay for. This can of supplementary medicine enters the stomach, and soon a hot breath rushes straight from the lower abdomen.

Using this medicinal power, he quickly walked into the gym and practiced boxing.

During these days, with the help of that day's encounter, I quickly hit the advanced bodybuilding punch to the eighth position, and the ninth position is still being worked hard.

You must play this ninth posture as soon as possible to speed up your cultivation.

It is obvious that the effect of the added medicine was strengthened by at least 30%. With the help of the hot medicine, Fun Xiaonan made a full three-hour body-building fist. After sweating all over his body, he breathed comfortably and stopped.

After these three hours of contact, the ninth posture became more and more smooth and several points. If this continues, it is estimated that the ninth posture will be fully impressed in five or six days at most.

Impression Xiaonan has enough experience, and a complete set of body-building fists and incomplete body-building fists have completely two effects.

If this advanced version of body-building fist can complete the ninth posture, the effect will be increased by at least 30% by then.

The medicine residue accumulated over the past few days was mixed together, and related medicines were added. After boiling it into a large pot, he soaked it in the medicine soup for half an hour before taking a shower with satisfaction and completing a day's practice.

Seeing that it was only ten o'clock, Fun Xiaonan got up and headed towards the study.

Nearly two months have passed, and there is only one month left to promise Zhao Xianling. His success rate of the first-level soul gathering talisman has been close to 70%, so this is to start practicing drawing the intermediate-level soul gathering talisman.

The ghost wolf pen was stained with the golden ink of heaven and slowly wandered gently on the talisman paper.

The beginning is very good, but when you reach the third and fourth turning point, you will find a stagnation in your writing and a mistake quietly

Imitation Xiaonan was not in a hurry. After throwing away the wrong Taoist talisman in his hand, he continued to start the second one.

This time it was still the same as the first time, but this time I just drew one or two more strokes.

After drawing four or five pictures in a row, I felt dizzy and then stopped writing and threw the useless Taoist talisman into the wastebasket; I got up and walked towards the room; I couldn't hurry to draw the talisman, and haste would not be achieved!

I had a good night sleep, but I woke up in the morning and looked at the place where my lower abdomen was obviously stronger than before, and I smiled bitterly.

This is the side effect of adding medicine. Once the vital energy is too much, there will be such disadvantages of excessive yang energy.

This situation was not until he finished his two-hour body-building fist and took another shower, but he was slightly reduced by two points. Finally, he could not go to school in a long coat when the weather was already warm.

As his car drove out and headed out of the community, a young man with an ordinary appearance quietly walked to the door of the villa, watched a bag he threw into the trash can when he went out, and carefully lifted it out.

After turning it in a few times, he took out a few discarded talisman papers. After taking a closer look, his face changed slightly. He reached out and put one of them in his pocket, and then quickly left.

The Lord Lin, who was thousands of miles away, looked at the photo of the abandoned Taoist talisman coming from the screen, and his face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Middle-level Soul Gathering Talisman?"

"How is it possible? How old is he? He has actually begun to advance or is already an intermediate talisman master?"

As the master of the Imperial Guard Hall of the General Palace, this master of the Lin Palace is at least at the level of spiritual power, so he naturally knows what this intermediate-level soul gathering talisman is.

A talismanist who actually started to learn to draw intermediate-level Taoist talismans and was also such a talisman. At least he was sure that he was a formal talismanist, and more than 70% of them might be an intermediate-level talismanist.

As for the high-level talisman wizard, Palace Master Lin had no way to believe it; although most of these intermediate soul gathering talismans are just some high-level talismans that only have some free learning experiences, it is absolutely impossible for them to be high-level at such an age.

He can be an intermediate talisman wizard, and he is already a monster there.

"A young talismanist must have a high-level talismanist behind him, so it is not surprising that his soul injury will heal in one day."

"But, how could this strength increase so much in one day?" The Lord of Palace Lin was still very confused. Li Shan was innate. If he could defeat Li Shan head-on even if he had "disrupted Ruyi" in his hands, he should at least be the middle and upper level of innate level.

Lord Lin looked through Fang Xiaonan’s archives again in disbelief and frowned slightly.

Twenty-one-year-old innate intermediate level?

The son of Blood Rakshasa?

Could it be that someone from the Lin family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang teaches this kid behind the scenes? Can it be deliberately cultivated?

But it shouldn't be. The Lin family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang made a very decisive decision back then, and it was absolutely impossible for Lin Yuyin's son to enter the path of cultivation.

Could it be that someone else deliberately opposes the Lin family?

The Lord Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered quietly, and read Fang Xiaonan's information twice.

"Strange, this matter is indeed strange!"

After nodding slightly and saying a few words, Lord Lin picked up the phone and dialed it out, saying, "Continue to investigate Fang Xiaonan's situation carefully. Be careful not to expose your identity! If you find it, you can repay it at any time!"

"Yes, the Lord of the Palace!"

The second day was Saturday. Fang Xiaonan stood in front of the bus stop, looking at the sixth bus that was gradually moving away in front, and then looked back at the stop sign of the sixth bus.

"Dongyuan City Second Hospital!" Looking at the name in the row of place names on the station sign, Fang Xiaonan nodded. It seemed that this should be here.

Dongyuan City Second Hospital is not a good hospital, but it is two levels worse than Dongda Affiliated Hospital.

But it is natural that with Zhao Xiaoyu's current situation, her mother naturally cannot stay in those expensive good hospitals.

After driving into his own car, Xiaonan headed towards the Second Hospital.

It was only two or three decades later, Fun Xiaonan parked the car in the parking lot of Dongyuan Second Hospital. After waiting for a while at the entrance of the hospital, he saw Zhao Xiaoyu coming in from the door and heading straight towards the hospital's neurology department.

Standing outside the ward, through a small glass window on the door, he looked at the situation inside, Xiaonan was silent for a moment, and then headed towards the nurse.

"Sun Shuyi on Bed 26 is Dr. Zhang Ming's bed doctor. He should be in the office now!" The young nurse who was busy and obviously did not recognize Fun Xiaonan wearing a big black-framed glasses. After checking it, she said.

"OK, thanks!"

Dr. Zhang Ming looks young, but he is only in his thirties. Although Dongyuan City Second Hospital is not a very good hospital, it is not bad either!

Most doctors who are in their thirties who can work in neurology here still have some background behind them; you can see that the faint arrogance on the other person's face.

"Are you a family member of bed 26?" Dr. Zhang Ming looked at the handsome young man in front of him and obviously disbelief. After repeatedly looking at the other person, he always felt that the other person seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

I have lived here for several months. He is quite clear about the situation of these 26 beds. There seems to be no one in the family except for a beautiful little girl.

Every day, except for a nanny in his fifties who is here to take care of him, he has basically never seen anyone else in the past few months; a family member suddenly appeared, and he was a little unbelievable.

After frowned slightly, he looked at the other party's aura, which was not a simple person. He said perfunctorily: "This Sun Shuyi mainly has a cerebral hemorrhage. She is not in good condition at present. She is a critically ill patient and is still under observation at any time!"

Listening to this, Xiao Nan raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "How is the cerebral hemorrhage? Where is the bleeding? What is the blood volume? How is the absorption?"

After the series of problems with Fun Xiaonan, the doctor Zhang's expression changed slightly. I knew that he might have met his colleagues. Then I became a little more patient and carefully told Fun Xiaonan about the situation.

After hearing this, Fan Xiaonan asked two key questions carefully and felt a little clear-headed.

Judging from the current situation, Zhao's mother's situation is indeed not very good, but it is generally stable; if you want to cure it or make Zhao's mother improve and wake up, it will take a lot of tricks.

However, seeing Zhao Xiaoyu's appearance, I am afraid that I would not agree to accept my help rashly; after thinking about it, Xiaonan did not stay for too long. The condition of this disease should not have changed much for the time being.

Let’s take a look at the situation first. If there are other opportunities, at least let Zhao Xiaoyu let him help, so that he can intervene.

Shortly after Fun Xiaonan left, Zhao Xiaoyu also walked into the doctor's office.

"Oh, Xiaoyu is here!" Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu, Dr. Zhang Ming became much more enthusiastic.

"Hello Dr. Zhang, don't you know what changes have happened to my mother recently?" Zhao Xiaoyu squeezed out a smile and said.

"The situation is quite stable for the time being, but you also know that the more you delay, the more trouble you are. If you can, you still have to find a way to use some better medicine as soon as possible!"

Dr. Zhang said slowly: "Otherwise, if this is delayed for a long time, the hope of waking up will be smaller!"

A faint look of worry flashed in Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes, he nodded and said, "I understand, Doctor Zhang, I will try my best to find a way!"

"Well, think of a solution, alas." Looking at the beautiful face in front of you, the pair of eyes full of worry, Zhang Ming sighed in his heart, what a beautiful little girl; if he hadn't just gotten married and had no money on hand, he would have really wanted to give up his hand.

This costs tens of thousands of dollars and give some favors, maybe...

Zhang Ming pursed his lips helplessly, and then suddenly smiled, "By the way, Xiaoyu... A man came over to ask about the situation and said that it was your family member, why haven't you seen him before?"

"Male?" Zhao Xiaoyu was slightly stunned and hesitated: "Doctor Zhang, what kind of man is hesitant?"

"Oh... I look not very old, in my twenties, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and seem to be quite handsome;" Zhang Ming looked at Zhao Xiaoyu carefully and smiled: "Xiaoyu, it's not your boyfriend!"

"Ah? No, of course not..." Zhao Xiaoyu smiled helplessly and shook her head, but a handsome face appeared in her mind. She smiled and said, "I don't know who it is. Maybe it's a distant relative in my family, come and have a look!"

"Oh..." Zhang Ming nodded in confusion, and was about to continue speaking, he heard Zhao Xiaoyu and said, "Doctor Zhang, I will continue to bother you. I will go back to school first. Please call me any time if you have any questions!"

"Are you leaving?" Zhang Ming hesitated for a moment, then laughed slowly, "Okay, don't worry... Your mother is here to take care of me, so there will be no problem!"

"That's so thank you!"

Watching Zhao Xiaoyu walk out of the office, a female doctor in her forties sitting opposite her looked at Zhang Ming with a smile and said, "Zhang Ming, oh... You are rarely so enthusiastic about patients. It seems that our Dean Zhang just needs to write a big red list for you and promote it well!"

"Hey, Sister Yu, aren't we supposed to do enthusiasm for patients? It depends on what you said!" Looking at the other party's strange smile, Zhang Ming's face turned slightly red and he smiled dryly.

"Haha...it should, it should...especially for such a beautiful girl..." Sister Yu laughed and laughed.

Zhang Ming looked embarrassed and had to lay his head down and pretend to write a medical record. He did not dare to follow the middle-aged woman to speak these things. Otherwise, if this continues, I don’t know what it will be like. If something is spread out then, the impact will be bad!

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