Morning light is not revealed.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo rushed to the hospital from the hotel. The security staff already knew that the young and beautiful female patient in the hospital building and the fat man who accompanied her to the hospital were the person who was particularly caring for the leaders. Therefore, even if Wen Shuo entered the hospital before dawn, no one stopped him.&1t;/p>

He did not enter the inpatient building, but went to the quiet and elegant area behind, which was like a garden version, and fled, stretched his muscles and bones, removed the dirt and absorbed the clear energy, and became more mentally ill.&1t;/p>

It was dawn, and Wen Shuo went to the ward where Xu Fang was.&1t;/p>

The door is not closed.&1t;/p>

The father and daughter have gotten up and washed up, and are about to go for a walk below and then go to the cafeteria to have breakfast.&1t;/p>

"Get up early enough." Wen Shuo smiled and greeted him.&1t;/p>

"Wen Shuo, have you arrived so early?" Xu Congjun quickly took the two steps forward politely.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang's cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her head and said softly: "I was sick last night."&1t;/p>

"Sister Fang, don't be stressed, this is all a trivial matter." Wen Shuo said with a smile: "If you don't do it again, it means you have completely cured. Then why are we still living here?"&1t;/p>

"Yes." Xu Fang nodded.&1t;/p>

"Uncle Xu, Mr. Song told me yesterday that I would come and take my pulse for Sister Fang earlier..." Wen Shuo signaled Xu Fang to lie down next to the bed in the inner room first, and walked inside, saying, "When Sister Fang recovers from illness, I can also become a doctor, hey! Uncle Xu, are you a genius?"&1t;/p>

"Yes, yes." Xu Congjun nodded and agreed.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo couldn't help but show embarrassment - after all, it was pressure on his back. Xu Congjun's temperament has changed drastically. If it were the past, he would have heard him boasting so much, he would have slapped him on the head first and then kicked him.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang obediently walked to the hospital bed and lay down, gently pulled up her sleeves, revealing her wrist like a green onion.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo sat on the chair, raised his hand and gently placed it on the wrist vein with his middle finger.&1t;/p>

Xu Congjun, who was standing next to him, looked at Wen Shuo's eyes slightly closed, and his expression was calm, but he was not as confused and surprised as when he first saw Wen Shuo taking his pulse. This kid cannot think of it as an ordinary person.&1t;/p>

In fact, Mr. Song did not ask Wen Shuo to come to investigate Xu Fang's condition at all.&1t;/p>

However, Wen Shuo knew better than Mr. Song, how strange and difficult to guess. Even though he washed the evil spirits and filth in his body last night, he even set up a magic circle, and the effects of moxibustion therapy were blessed, which suppressed the evil aura that was growing wildly in her consciousness and the organs. But God knows whether the evil aura will suddenly increase the breeding measure again, so he has to be careful.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo seems to be like a Chinese medicine doctor taking his pulse, but in fact he does not understand the subtle sensing and judgment of the pulse trend in traditional Chinese medicine. Every time he takes his pulse, he relies entirely on his own qi to analyze the generation and accumulation of evil breath, but he cannot detect other actual diseases based on the pulse.&1t;/p>

Medical knowledge is profound and complex, and traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. Without deep knowledge accumulation and rich medical experience, no matter how talented you are, you can never be as good as Song Zhaosheng, and you can diagnose various diseases with just a pulse.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang now, when taking Wen Shuo's pulse for him, no matter where he is in his body, he is [31 Novel Network            ] As for the strange feeling in his subconscious mind, he no longer has any warning or repulsion.&1t;/p>

Therefore, Wen Shuo took the initiative to take the pulse calmly.&1t;/p>

As Wen Shuo expected, Xu Fang's body was still slowly releasing the evil aura in addition to the five internal organs.

Fortunately, with the combination of Song Zhaosheng’s acupuncture and moxibustion, Xu Fang’s consciousness is relatively clear.&1t;/p>

According to the current situation, it should be fine if you persist until tomorrow night before the treatment tonight.&1t;/p>

But as the saying goes, be prepared for any trouble...&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo's consciousness summoned Xiaoqing, followed his aura and quietly entered Xu Fang's body, swallowing up all the evil aura that had not accumulated at the moment, and then turned into her mind consciousness.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang, lying on the hospital bed, first felt a warm and smooth air flowing out from Wen Shuo's fingertips on her wrist veins, into her arms, and then spread to her whole body. If it were in the past, she would definitely be surprised or even scared, but now she has a strong trust and dependence on Wen Shuo, so she enjoys the middle feeling comfortably. Soon, when the warm current has not dissipated, there is a cool feeling, covering the warm current, covering the whole body, and finally pouring into her mind.&1t;/p>

At this moment, Xu Fang felt a clear mind and her spirit was refreshed.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo slowly withdrew his energy, and his mind called Xiaoqing back to the jade pendant. Then he opened his eyes, stood up and smiled, "No, much better than expected... Sister Fang, Uncle Xu, let's have breakfast."&1t;/p>

"Ah, OK, OK." Xu Congjun nodded quickly.&1t;/p>

Xu Fang's cheeks were red and she looked shy. After Wen Shuo reached out to help her, she got off the bed and said softly: "Thank you."&1t;/p>

"You're welcome..." Wen Shuo waved his hand.&1t;/p>

The three of them walked out together.&1t;/p>

At this moment, the father and daughter did not doubt Wen Shuo's words at all, and would not think about these words again just to comfort them.&1t;/p>

Because the effect is very obvious.&1t;/p>

During breakfast, Wen Shuo reminded Xu Congjun and Xu Fang: "There will be a doctor or nurse to deliver medicine later. You must follow the doctor's instructions and take the medicine according to the dosage. They are all prescriptions made by Mr. Song himself. I will go out to do business later. I may not come back until the evening. I can call any time if I have anything."&1t;/p>

Of course Xu Congjun would not say anything about this. Originally, Wen Shuo is a busy man now. He is doing such a good career and has to take into account his studies. This time he has worked tirelessly to arrive at Zhonghai. How can he be ashamed to be with him all the time?&1t;/p>

Although Xu Fang didn't say anything, there was obviously a hint of loss in her expression.&1t;/p>

No matter how honest Wen Shuo is, he doesn't have the leisure to stay in the hospital. Xu Fang is by his side until her illness is cured.&1t;/p>

Although in this trip to China Sea, in addition to being loyal and contentment, he can also increase his experience and cooperate with Mr. Song to learn from each other, but in the eyes of the stingy fat man, his time is so precious, how can he easily be content and waste his time?&1t;/p>

That's why when Mr. Song made a request, he asked Mr. Song to give him the same experience record.&1t;/p>

Only in this way can we learn more.&1t;/p>

There is a way that makes you more skilled than you can, but fat people never think they know more about things they know - not to mention that they learn from an academician, and how much they get is more expensive than what they learn from others.&1t;/p>

Very tall and proud!&1t;/p>

Back at the hotel, Wen Shuo immediately pushed the room off, then found an ordinary hotel nearby and opened the best single room, which cost only 100 yuan a day.&1t;/p>

Compared with the two, the fat man suddenly felt that he had made a lot of money.&1t;/p>

"I played all night last night, so I have to sleep well. Don't bother me if I have nothing to do." Wen Shuo ordered the waiter, then went into the house to lock the door and pulled the curtains.&1t;/p>

The indoor light suddenly dimmed.&1t;/p>

Sitting at the table and turning on the lamp, Wen Shuo took out his notebook, and carefully began to write down the detailed process and experience of treating Xu Fang last night.&1t;/p>

Regarding Xiaoqing's appearance and use, Wen Shuo deliberately ignored it.&1t;/p>

If you only talk about this kind of thing, it is really difficult to tell, and it takes a long time. However, if you record and explain it in words, it will be convenient, much more detailed, and easier to understand and comprehend.&1t;/p>

After writing the first draft, Wen Shuo carefully browsed and modified it, stuffed the book into his bag, and then took out the black plastic bag of cinnabar, realgar powder, ink, ordinary inkstone, brush, yellow paper mounting, paper cutting knife, as well as candlesticks, candles, fine fragrance, copper coins, small bowls, peach wood swords...&1t;/p>

Complete enough.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo scratched his head, thinking that he didn't really want to set up an altar to eliminate evil, Ma Youcheng wanted to watch the fun, but he was disappointed.&1t;/p>

The so-called method of starting the altar is not like in film and television works?&1t;/p>

The altar is to set up a formation to connect the earth, connect the yin and yang, and apply the five elements to the five elements in the middle. In short, the altar is the foundation of the practice, and its true essence is to assist the Xuanshi in the practice, enhance the effectiveness of the Xuanshi in the practice, so as to maintain the stability and safety of the strength during the practice.&1t;/p>

If you don’t get up to the altar, you can do it directly with mysterious methods, but your effectiveness is greatly reduced, and it becomes inevitable to encounter natural backlash.&1t;/p>

Moreover, it is almost inevitable to suffer from backlash.&1t;/p>

Raising an altar is not a table, burning paper, silhouette, chanting incense, and jumping around... Of course, it is also a ritual for the altar. It is for the authentic sects, in large-scale prayer, rain, and French styles, to show sincerity and correspond to the world, and there is also a main purpose of pursuing formalism.&1t;/p>

The reason why Xuanmen River has always been regarded as a rash by orthodox and temples is because Xuanshu set up an altar, not sticking to form, only seeking simplicity and efficiency!&1t;/p>

To put it simply, the function of any talisman is to set up a hall.&1t;/p>

To go deeper, that is, first we can interact with heaven and earth before the Dharma can gradually arise; without the altar, the Dharma will not arise.&1t;/p>

Wen Shuo, who made the ink and cut the talisman paper, was a little tired and sleepy, went to the bathroom to take a shower to refresh himself, and by the way, he also joked that he learned the orthodox and had a bath and cleansing his body.&1t;/p>

However, when he arrived at the ready table, Wen Shuo had no intention of playing tricks like burning incense and praying quietly to God.&1t;/p>

He stood up and recited mantras, his mind flowed, his energy was erect, and he held his pen and wrote...&1t;/p>

Forty-eight talismans.&1t;/p>

Enough for three days.&1t;/p>

The fat man sat on the sand lazily, thought about it carefully, and then got up and wrote fifteen talismans, which corresponded to the five elements, which were suitable for three times of diagnosis and treatment. Last night, the magic array was laid out in Xu Fang's five internal organs, which was completely a measure that he had to take under unexpected circumstances.&1t;/p>

What Wen Shuo dislikes the most is accidents and is most afraid of accidents, and he is unprepared.&1t;/p>

After the book talisman was finished, the phone rang.&1t;/p>

Scandaling at the caller ID, Wen Shuo pressed the answer button: "Old man, I have written all the things for you. We have something to say and say nothing, are you ready?"&1t;/p>

"I just got off work and was waiting for you outside the hospital. I won't go in. Let's exchange it."&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!