"What kind of reason is that you have to steal the pills at this time?" Wang Feng was not very interested in this exchange condition.

Green lowered his head, sighed, and said, "My lover suddenly didn't know why a year ago, and fell into a coma. After searching for the Holy Master several times, he had no choice but to rely on forcibly feeding some porridge. After a few days, the Holy Master gave him a recovery treatment to survive until now. I heard that your life-saving pill is very powerful. I originally wanted to buy it, but I can't afford the auction price, so I'll come here to think of a solution." He was open and explained the reason for his arrival clearly.

He smiled gently, and Wang Feng shook his head and said, "It seems that you imagined my pill too exaggerated. Although that pill looks magical, it is not a cure for all diseases. Maybe it has no effect on your lover at all."

Green was shocked, took a few steps back, looking at Wang Feng and asked, "There is no rumor on the mainland. Your life-saving pill is extremely magical. Can you bring back the dead?"

"The legend is always so magical, but it is not that good in fact." Wang Feng smiled and said, "Follow the crowd! I don't know what your lover is like. Tell me, maybe I can help you."

Originally, Wang Feng said a little disappointed, Green was suddenly brought into heaven by Wang Feng's words, and looked surprised and asked, "Really?"

Seeing him like this, Wang Feng nodded and said, "This is how you bring your lover here, I'll take a closer look for her."

Green was full of excitement and gave a big gift to Wang Feng, turning around and running. Looking at his back as he walked away, Wang Feng felt thoughtful. The head of the Grand Warrior Guild would also cover his face and act like a thief. It seems that the Warrior Guild's recent days are really hard!

After teaching some things to the two apprentices and letting them practice by themselves, Wang Feng habitually arrived at the front hall. The sacred mages were taking care of herbs with the two little guys these days, and there were only the old elves and Wang Feng in the hall.

After greeting the old elf in front of the counter, Wang Feng welcomed the first patient today.

It was an old man, with a long beard and not very tall, but he looked tough. Although he walked very slowly, his steps were quite steady, not as hunched and trembling as he should have at his age. He was wearing some ordinary clothes and slowly walked towards Wang Feng. There was a warrior from the wolf army next to him, staring at him carefully, for fear that something would happen if he was so old.

Wang Feng sat there, stared carefully for a few seconds, smiled slightly, stood up, and asked the old man to sit down.

The old man's eyes seemed a little cloudy. He also stared at Wang Feng for a while, then coughed twice, cleared his throat and said, "This, you are the Marquis!"

Wang Feng nodded and asked, "Old man, do you have any discomfort?"

The old man sitting there seemed a little flattered and bowed slightly and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable if I am worried about it. I feel uncomfortable all over my body, and I feel uncomfortable all over my body." After saying this twice, as if I didn't realize it, I still have to continue talking.

Gently pulling the old man's arm and putting it on the pillow of the small hand on the table. Wang Feng shouted: "Old man, don't talk now, I'll take your pulse for you."

The old man seemed to have bad ears and didn't react. After Wang Feng said it loudly, he nodded and said politely: "How dare you bother me!"

Pulling the old man's arm, Wang Feng put three fingers on the meridian door. The sacred mages heard someone coming in from behind and had already rushed over. Seeing Wang Feng put a few fingers on the old man's arm, closing his eyes and not speaking, and without making any sound, he watched quietly from the side.

Several old elves on the counter also stretched their necks and observed them from afar. The elves' eyesight was amazing. Although the distance was far away, it was no different from watching from the side. Everyone was wondering why Wang Feng could know the situation in the patient's body by using only three fingers at a time.

Wang Feng has not started teaching the skills of pulse diagnosis, so although everyone is curious, they have to endure it and not ask too much. However, every time they will do this, and watch it carefully around Wang Feng.

After asking the old man to change his hands, Wang Feng still closed his eyes and did not speak. After a long time, Wang Feng opened his eyes and looked at the old man opposite him. He first asked the mages around him to disperse, and then Wang Feng asked softly: "What's the matter with me, the old man?"

The old man opposite, with his weather-beaten eyes, asked confusedly: "Marquis Marquis, I don't understand what you are saying! I feel uncomfortable, I want you to help me see."

After smiling, Wang Feng said softly: "Since that's the case, I'll talk about it first?" The old man nodded repeatedly.

"Your foot was injured, and it should have been delayed for a long time when you were injured. Although it has been healing for many years, every time you walk, you still have a little trace of staggering. This is nothing serious. I believe you have been used to it for so many years."

After hearing this, the old man nodded naturally. However, this person with a clear eye could tell that there was nothing special about it if he had no special eyes.

"You coughed twice before you talk, and gently your throat. You feel like you are infarcted by something in your throat. You can't swallow it or vomit it out. You may worry all day long, and the seven emotions are depressed, forming phlegm, which accumulates with the qi, and cannot be quenched or swallowed, which makes you feel very uncomfortable."

As Wang Feng said, the old man's eyes lit up a little. I guess Wang Feng had hit something.

"This is very simple. It is called 'Plum Nucleus Qi' in traditional Chinese medicine. As long as you take some symptomatic medicine, your mind will be relaxed, and the depression will naturally dissipate." Wang Feng looked at the old man opposite and said this slowly.

"Then I'll be in trouble!" The old man still saluted Wang Feng very politely.

Stopped the old man's desire to stand up and salute, Wang Feng continued, "Old man, you sit first, I haven't finished speaking yet."

The old man hurriedly stopped moving and waited obediently for Wang Feng to continue talking.

"Old man, you are old, but you still can't help but be beautiful. Recently, you have been dying. Although you don't feel anything, you are a little weak after all." After frowned slightly, Wang Feng continued: "If you are a young man in the middle of your life, it doesn't matter if you indulge it occasionally, but at your age, it's a big problem."

"Sir, you're not kidding. I'm such an old boner. Where can any female sex be like me?" The old man asked back, not admitting Wang Feng's words just now.

"Maybe you had a fight with someone not long ago and were injured during the fight. At that time, you probably had to find a sacred mage to treat it, so you couldn't see any scars. However, the internal organs were still a little displaced, and after the fight, they should have been running wildly for a long time. This makes it seem a bit troublesome." Wang Feng ignored the old man's rebuttal and frowned.

"Sir, I don't understand what you said. Why do I still fight with someone if I am old? I accidentally tripped a few days ago and bumped a few times, but there were some. Well, I did run a lot of roads after being tripped. Why, what's the problem?" The old man strongly denied it.

Wang Feng was not angry about the old man opposite, but said lightly: "If you are just injured, take a few doses of medicine at most and pay more attention to maintenance. However, if you ignore your health and be close to women, it will be troublesome."

"What trouble?" After all, it's his own body, so the old man is more careful.

"Have you practice fighting spirit?" Wang Feng asked this time.

His head was shaking like a rattle, and the old man replied with a smile: "How could I practice fighting spirit? They were all practiced by those noble warriors."

"Yes!" Wang Feng nodded: "Indeed, your kung fu is different from ordinary fighting spirit."

"Sir, what are you talking about?" the old man asked in a confused manner.

"Did you feel a little uncomfortable in the lower abdomen these two days and will feel a slight pain after meals? Here." Wang Feng asked pointing to the position of his lower abdomen.

The old man nodded honestly: "Yes, it hurts a little."

"At night, it should be painful and heart-wrenching!" Wang Feng asked lightly.

"How did you know?" The old man was really surprised this time.

"Not only that, every time I practice fighting spirit, I feel severe pain and can't concentrate at all, right?" Wang Feng asked with a smile.

"I can't fight, I don't understand what you said, sir." The old man confessed innocently.

He smiled again, and Wang Feng asked, "When I first came in, I needed to say it loudly twice before I could understand. Now that I have such a low voice, you can hear it clearly."

The old man shrank his hand, and Wang Feng didn't stop him, allowing him to take it back. He then said, "Your fingers are slender and very flexible. And although you have been injured on your legs, your steps are flexible. If it weren't for the injuries on your body, it would be lighter and more agile than you are now. There is no character like you in the warrior. I think you came for the thieves who were caught by me, right?"

Suddenly, someone was drunk and the old man was a little panicked, but he immediately returned to normal. His eyes turned, swept away the turbidity just now, and a ray of light came out. His speech also returned to clear: "Marquis, those little boys came to you for my reasons. I hope that the adults would sell me my face and don't make things too difficult for them."

"There are more than a dozen people who dare to break in for you one after another. It seems that you are not a simple person. May I ask if you have a surname and a name?" Wang Feng asked with a smile.

"A dozen?" The old man didn't expect there were so many, and he was a little shocked: "There were only three people here who ran out secretly, where did the dozen come from?"

"It seems that not only yours comes in, but many people are interested in me." Wang Feng said with a smile.

"If the adults are willing to release my incompetent disciples, I am willing to investigate the details of others for the adults." The old man was still thinking about his purpose here.

Wang Feng looked at him and asked again: "I didn't dare to ask your surname and name."
Chapter completed!