Elixir Supplier Chapter 228: Teach from the heavenly immortals

Along the way, this old Chen wanted to speak several times but swallowed it back.

Into the small courtyard, the two sat down in the courtyard.

Chen Ying brought a pot of tea.

"Are you always busy?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.

"Little friend, can you ask a question?"

"You said." Wang Yao smiled and poured him a cup of tea.

"Where did you learn from?"

"God in the sky." Wang Yao smiled and pointed to the sky.

His ability comes from the magical system, which is no different from the gods, and it is not nonsense to say that the gods teach.

The old Chen smiled after hearing this. He naturally wouldn't believe it. As long as Wang Yao was unwilling to tell his ancestry and history, he didn't continue to ask more.

"Can I see the potion you just used?"

"Okay." Wang Yao hesitated, took out the white porcelain bottle containing the medicine and put it on the table.

Old Chen took the bottle carefully, then opened the cork and sniffed gently.

"Can I try it?"

"Please."

He poured out a bit carefully, dripping on his fingers, and suddenly felt a coolness. This coolness not only maintained on the surface of the skin, but quickly penetrated into it and penetrated into the muscles. Even deeper, this feeling is so uncomfortable. Then he dripped another drop and tasted it.

"Wonder medicine!" Old Chen sighed, then cautiously corked the bottle, and put the white porcelain bottle back on the table.

"Can you tell me what medicine it is?"

"Shengji San."

The name is actually quite ordinary. There are drugs with the same name in ordinary pharmacies.

"What medicine did you use?"

"Sorry." Wang Yao smiled.

"No, I should be sorry." Old Chen smiled after a moment.

"This medicine is really amazing!"

"Thank you."

"Thank you for your tea, and thank you for your medicine." The old gentleman sat for a while and got up to leave.

"You go slowly."

Wang Yao kept sending him to the door.

"I'll see you, Old Chen." Chen Ying has opened the door of the car.

"No, my old man's body is not so golden yet. Just walk back." Old Chen walked away slowly.

The place where he lives is also a courtyard. The quaint courtyard is somewhat similar to the place where Wang Yao currently lives temporarily. There are some vegetables and fruits in the small courtyard, which are verdant. After returning home, he sat in the courtyard. Looking at the sky in a daze on his wicker chair. After looking at the sky for a while, he looked down at his palm again.

As a person grows old, all aspects of the body’s skills will degenerate. The same goes for the skin. The baby’s skin is tender and smooth, while the elderly’s skin is dry and shrunken, like bark. Although this old man has practiced medicine for so many years, He knows some health-preserving methods but cannot stop aging. This is the most difficult thing to resist in the world. His skin has lost its luster and is full of age spots. After all, he is nearly 80 people, but this is the palm of his hand. , Unexpectedly a little skin is uncharacteristically, a little smooth.

This is where the "Shengji San" dripped just now. This is just over an hour.

"Hey!"

The old man sighed. He has seen magical things that he has never seen before for most of his life in medicine, but he has seen one after another in a young offspring.

Really, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward!

"What's the matter, old man!" An old man with a fat body and white beard and hair came forward and asked.

Since her husband came back, she found that his behavior was abnormal. She looked at the sky again and sighed.

"I'm getting old!" Unexpectedly, Mr. Chen said such a sentence.

"Nonsense, people in their eighties, can you stay old!" The old lady smiled.

"Today did I know what is scary afterwards."

"Why, I met a good seedling?"

She understands what the old man’s thoughts are. She has been a doctor for most of her life, and she has extraordinary medical skills. After reaching a certain age, she has been working hard to carry forward and inherit this from her early years of studying medical skills, curing diseases and saving people. The essence of the country, the old man has spent most of his life's energy on "Chinese medicine". He really wants to carry forward and broaden the treasure handed down from this ancestor, and cultivate more young people.

I saw Wang Yao and saw his extraordinary ability. It was not a test of modern technology, but something passed down by tradition. It may be some precious things that are considered to be broken. He was excited and subconscious. I thought that these things should be carried forward, but I thought about the current domestic environment and the industry environment.

Too impetuous, too heavy on fame and fortune, and unscrupulous for the purpose.

Under such conditions, with extraordinary abilities, if there is no strong self-protection ability, it is necessary to keep a low profile.

"I found a rare talent. In some respects, no, it should be said that he has surpassed us old guys in key aspects."

"Oh, who can actually deserve your evaluation?" The old lady was surprised after hearing this,

He couldn’t be more clear about the temper of his wife. He looked very kind, but in fact he was very arrogant, especially on the path of medical treatment. He hadn’t served anyone at all. Today I suddenly heard him praise people like this. Still a young man, this is a great thing!

"You young man I can't see through, hey, I don't want to, I will talk to Lao Li later."

"Will you go to the Forbidden City this afternoon?" After lunch, Wang Yao said to Chen Ying.

Last time I came and went in a hurry, there was still time to take a closer look at the many scenic spots in the capital. I just glanced at it from the outside. This time it was not so urgent. Wang Yao was ready to go around as much as possible.

I have been to the Great Wall. The first choice is naturally the residence of the Ninth-Five Lord, the city within the city that has controlled this country for hundreds of years.

"Okay." Chen Ying responded after hearing this.

In the afternoon, the sky in the capital is rarely clear.

Wang Yao and Chen Ying came outside the Forbidden City.

Red walls, yellow tiles, a faction of imperial majesty.

Just look at the wall that is several feet high, and there is an inexplicable weight.

Even if it is not weekends and holidays, many people come here to visit.

"Thank you for being a tour guide?" Wang Yao smiled and said to Chen Ying.

"No problem."

The two walked slowly, and Wang Yao watched them carefully.

This building has witnessed the rise and fall of history. Two dynasties and twenty-four emperors lived in this building. It is also a classic palace building in the history of architecture and one of the five major palaces.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Hall of Yangxin, the Imperial Garden... Wang Yao visited one by one.

Some places are not open to the public.

This palace is full of royal style. Looking at this magnificent building, you can also vaguely feel the prosperity of this country and even this country hundreds of years ago.

There used to be a garden, known as the Garden of Ten Thousand Gardens, which was far larger than the current Forbidden City, but only the ruins of the wall were burnt.

The glory of the past does not mean the present. Just like the "Chinese medicine", it was once brilliant. There are many celebrities. Now, they are being forced by Western medicine. In addition, the situation is precarious.

Wang Yao spent an afternoon here.

Actually, some parts of this palace are very interesting, not only the pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, but some details are more intriguing. If you want to look carefully, let alone an afternoon, even three days will not be enough.

"Shall we go back?" Wang Yao said, looking at the darkening sky.

"Good."

After coming out of the Forbidden City, Wang Yao looked back at the palace standing under the sunset.

"Don't go home for dinner, let's go out to eat, you choose the place, but I will pay."

"Okay." Chen Ying still answered simply.

Chen Ying drove to the outside of an old store.

here? !

Wang Yao smiled at the plaque.

"The roast duck here is really that delicious?"

"Just taste it."

When it comes to food in Beijing, most people think of roast duck first, and then other things like fried noodles.

The shop is an old shop with a reputation outside, and there are many people who come to eat.

I found a good location and ordered a few dishes. Of course, I mainly come here for roast duck.

"Are you from Beijing?"

"No, my hometown is Jizhou."

"Are you in the capital alone?"

"The family is in the capital." Chen Ying replied.

During the conversation, the dishes came one after another. Roast duck is very fragrant, it does not have a taste.

After eating, the sky outside is basically taken off.

The two went directly to Su Xiaoxue's house.

Su Xianghua and Song Ruiping are both here, and there are two more guests at home, one is thin and two doctors are fat, it is Chen and Li.

"Hello, Doctor Wang."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"I have eaten, thank you."

Without much polite words, Wang Yao went directly to Su Xiaoxue’s ward.

"Is that you, Doctor Wang, it seems that a lot of people have come this time?" Su Xiaoxue lying on the hospital bed could not see clearly, only some vague figures.

Wang Yao first diagnosed the pulse, and after confirming his condition, he took apart the gauze again. ,

After the layers of gauze were disassembled, you can see that more than one-third of red muscle tissue has appeared on the palm that was originally like charcoal~IndoMTL.com~ These are all new Muscles.

"This?!"

The old Dr. Li’s eyes were as big as a cow. His friend came to him this afternoon and asked him to take a look at the miracle, but he didn’t say what it was. He was also curious, but more suspicious in his heart. But after seeing it with my own eyes, I was totally shocked.

He leaned down and looked at Su Xiaoxue's palm carefully, just like the previous old friend's actions.

"It's a new muscle, how is this possible?!"

After getting up, looking at Wang Yao with strange eyes, he let the Buddha see a ghost.

Wang Yao took out the white porcelain bottle again, then opened the cork, and the unique fragrance floated out, dripping evenly on his palm.

"What kind of medicine is this?!"

This is not the first time that everyone present has raised such questions.

After the treatment process was over, everyone left the room.