"You're still going to Taiwan in your current state? It's better to quit!" Guo Jing felt that the old man of the Tang family was too pushy, but he didn't expect that he was even more pushy than him. The old man sighed, understanding his situation in his heart.

, his wife died young and never remarried. Later, he practiced a Taoist technique. Hundreds of years ago, that would have been considered a Taoist practice. However, there is a saying in the Taoist community, 'There are as many aspiring Taoists as there are ox-feathers, but those who have achieved Taoism are rare.

', Let's not talk about whether the so-called 'Golden Elixir for Guiding Qi' exists or is reasonable. In fact, from ancient times to the present, the vast majority of people have 'wanted to cultivate the body of a semi-immortal, but have become hemiplegic'.

Men are prone to prostate problems, and Taoist Kungfu generally focuses on refining the essence. After practicing for the past twenty years, he has suffered from chronic prostate inflammation. Fortunately, the Tang family has been practicing medicine for generations, so it naturally strengthens the body.

He is good at maintaining his body through exercises, and he usually has nothing to do with it. Not to mention his fair hair and youthful appearance, he is also in good spirits, but there is often a period of time in a year when he suffers from chronic prostatic inflammation.

"I think your child will have great potential in the future. You can inherit my legacy." The old man sighed, "It will be of great benefit to you to have more contact with the outside world. It would be a pity not to go." Guo Jing nodded.

, I'm quite grateful for the old man's attention, "Then I'll just go with you next week."

After Chen Xueer regained consciousness, Guo Jing no longer kept vigil in the hospital, but he would visit her once a day. The development of the matter made the two women of the Chen family have some grudges with Guo Jing. Chen Jing felt a little embarrassed every time she saw Guo Jing, and Chen Xueer also

I'm not stupid. Every time I put on a smile, I feel more and more feminine in my heart. Thinking of my growing fondness for Guo Jing, my heart becomes knotted, and I deeply understand how her stepmother Chen Jing has felt over the years.

No matter how tough and promising a woman is, she is still a woman after all!

In the afternoon, Guo Jing just came back from visiting Xue'er in the hospital. When he entered the door, he saw Tang Changhe checking little Martha's pulse. When the little girl saw him coming back, she blushed for some reason and retracted her hand. "Teacher Tang, you are not at home.

Why are you here to recuperate?" Guo Jing hurriedly greeted Tang Changhe, but he was wondering in his heart: Why did Martha check others' pulses but not me?

"Oh! Guo Jing is back. The little girl's sunflower water (also known as red water, referring to female menstruation) is continuous, so it's better to stop the traditional Chinese medicine for a while! By the way, how about you consider going to Taiwan?" Tang Changhe said again

We talked about the matter and chatted, and accidentally said something that was unspeakable.

"Why did you get sick after everything was fine? Prostatitis?" Guo Jing heard that Tang Changhe was sick. He was a little nervous for a moment, so he started to ask questions. After all, Tang Changhe was a famous doctor, so he naturally knew what was wrong with him.

I also tried acupuncture decoction, but it had no effect. I didn’t want to hide it, so I just told it all.

Guo Jing sat directly by the bed and stretched out his hand to feel the old man's pulse. There was no movement for five minutes, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Since prostatitis is a high-risk disease among men, and is the number one killer of male cancer in the United States, even if Guo Jing

Jing is a miracle doctor, no wonder he was anxious. He let it go after a long time, and didn't talk about syndrome differentiation, dampness and heat! But the expression on his face was obviously hesitant to speak.

Old Man Tang smiled, "Guo Jing, just say whatever you have to say! There are no outsiders here." Guo Jing scratched his head, "Teacher Tang, if what I say offends you, please don't be angry!" "This

"Son, what do you mean?" "Teacher Tang, are you practicing some exercises?" Guo Jingxian asked tactfully, and Tang Changhe nodded.

"It's like this. I'm afraid your problem is caused by the intention to guard the lower Dantian, which means that there is a deviation in the practice." Guo Jing finally told the truth. Tang Changhe frowned, somewhat believing it. Both of them were famous doctors, but how could he

Even though I can't heal myself well, I'm afraid it has something to do with my practicing Qigong every day.

"There is a deviation? Impossible! I practice Zhang Sanfeng Tai Chi Dantian Meditation, an upright Taoist practice." Mr. Tang was a little skeptical. The most important thing is that he felt that with his knowledge of the meridians of the human body, it should be impossible.

Deviation is the right thing.

"That's right, I heard a martial arts senior say that if you keep your upper Dantian, your face will be red and full of energy, but you are also prone to problems such as high blood pressure. If you keep your lower Dantian, your kidneys will be strong and your feet will be light, but you will also get hemorrhoids and prostate inflammation.

For this kind of problem, most of the exercises spread outside only talk about one aspect and not the other." Guo Jing talked about his understanding of qigong.

Qigong, if you practice it lightly, can keep you healthy and drive away diseases, but if you practice it deeply, it will cause many disadvantages. Some people may not understand this statement. In fact, we can put it another way: if the earthen jar is not broken away from the well, the general will inevitably die before the battle.

Those who know how to punch are those who know how to fight, and those who know how to drown are those who know how to use water.

Just like mountaineering, the scenery at the foot of the mountain and the mountainside is limited, but the further you go to the top of the mountain, the greater the danger. And if climbers are superstitious about their abilities, the danger will be even greater.

Guo Jing said something, and the meaning was nothing more than that the old man had gone awry in his practice. After being talked about for more than half an hour, the old man finally gave up and agreed to let Guo Jing give him acupressure first. So Guo Jing gave Mr. Tang a massage on the eighth

I started acupressure on the acupoints, and then pressed the Guanyuan acupoint, Mingmen acupoint, Taichong acupoint, Zusanli, Yanglingquan, Sanyinjiao and other acupoints. After working for several hours, I ended the technique with sweating profusely.

"Teacher Tang, I'll press it for you again tomorrow. I think it's almost done." Guo Jing wiped his sweat and said. Teacher Tang felt a little uncomfortable and felt that he had lost some face, but when he thought about it again, he laughed.

Well, even though I am a famous doctor, I am not a fairy. There are still people who do not get sick.

The two talked for a while, and Guo Jing told little Martha about her menarche after taking Chinese medicine. Mr. Tang took the little girl's pulse and asked Guo Jing to add two more medicines to the prescription.

Martha can take it after menarche is over.

Guo Jing looked at what was going on, packed chicken soup in a thermos can, and went to the hospital to see Chen Xueer. Chen Jing happened to be away in the ward, and Chen Xueer was lying down dozing off, but she noticed it as soon as Guo Jing walked in. "Why are you here so late?

"Chen Xueer supported herself with one hand and leaned back. "Hey! Don't move! Be careful of the wound." Guo Jing put down the thermos and walked over quickly, bending down and stuffing a pillow behind her.

After Chen Xueer sat down, the two of them felt a little embarrassed for some reason. Chen Xueer looked at the thermos on the coffee table and found something to say: "What did you bring to eat?" "Ah? Oh! Chicken soup." Guo Jing caught it.

Scratching her head. "I really want to drink it. It turns out that sometimes drinking chicken soup is a luxury." Chen Xueer's intestines were punctured and she needed to fast. She has experienced a big change in the past two days, and her temper has indeed changed a lot.

Guo Jing always felt that there was something in her words, so he didn't dare to say anything, and was silent for a while. The girl lying on the bed lost too much blood, and her apple-like cheeks were thinner. Her eyelashes were soft when she was silent.

Hanging down, it was a little less delicate and a little more charming, which really made Guo Jing's butt unsteady. Fortunately, Chen Jing came back after a short while of embarrassment.

Guo Jing sat for a while, and the visiting nurse came to change the sling bottle, so he took the opportunity to leave. Chen Xueer saw that the boy was about to leave, so after calling him, she reached out and took something out under the pillow. Guo Jing looked at it and saw that it was a

There were several wishing stars in the small glass jar. She probably folded them while lying on the bed.

Guo Jing took it and held it in his hand. He was inexplicably moved. He whispered thank you, turned around and left quickly. As soon as he left the room, tears oozed out of Chen Xueer's eyes. "Xueer, don't think so much.

It's over!" Chen Jing reached out to hold her hand, only to feel that her hand was ice cold, which was similar to her own mood at the moment. She couldn't help but sigh: Who can explain emotional matters! I hope Xue'er won't be like herself.

Okay, hey!

"Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. I wonder if it will snow." Chen Xueer reached out to wipe her tears and murmured to herself. When Guo Jing returned home, Guo Jing fell on the bed and saw the little girl standing at the door like a telegraph pole, some

Confused, "Martha, what's wrong with you?" The little girl blushed, shook her head vigorously, kicked off her shoes, and got on the bed without even taking off her clothes.

"It's weird!" Guo Jing shook his head, turned off the light and went to sleep. Just as he was about to fall asleep, his eyes lit up, and when he opened his eyes, it was little Martha who turned on the bedside lamp. "What's wrong?

" He rubbed his eyes and turned over. He was immediately stunned and speechless.

The little girl was wearing the same nightgown as Qin Yu, and she went into battle in a vacuum. Although Martha was still young and looked like standard baby teeth, baby teeth had the beauty of baby teeth, and her pair of

His eyes were comparable to those of the stars. Their big eyes were intoxicating and his eyelashes fluttered. Guo Jing felt his mouth was dry and his heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't even speak.

"Guo, brother, does this look good?" The little girl's face was red, and there was nothing but a touch of white under her nightgown. When she is fully developed, her charming face and charming figure will be able to seduce 99% of people.

Man, fortunately, she is still Princess Taiping, and although the nightgown is a small size, it is still a bit too big for her, which covers up a lot of bright colors.

Who, who told you to dress like this?" Guo Jing stammered, "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve." The little girl jumped onto the bed with bare feet and knelt down next to him, "Martha also has a gift for you!

Before Guo Jing could react, little Martha bit her lip and fluttered her eyelashes a few times, "You haven't closed your eyes yet!"

She is so naturally charming! She looks like she is twelve years old, and the action of gently biting her lips has the feeling of "make-up for you". Guo Jing's heart beat faster and he closed his eyes honestly. He waited.

There was no movement for a while, but instead he heard the little girl's stray dog ​​humming. He secretly opened half of his eyes and saw little Martha jumping out of bed angrily, kicking away the puppy that was circling around the foot of the bed.

"Let's go!" The puppy kicked her. He probably didn't understand why the hostess was so violent to him for the first time, so he obediently ran back to the cardboard box in the corner. Guo Jing quickly closed his eyes and thought in his mind:
Chapter completed!