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230、Motto

Xu Xiaole is not as relaxed as outsiders.

The two brothers Ahu and Abao are nothing more than resting. If you change the environment, you will encounter a lukewarm and hot season. Physical recovery is just a matter of time. They don’t even need to take medicine now. They just need to ensure diet, sunshine, ventilation, supplemented by exercising muscles and restoring muscles, which is enough.

The heavy pressure in Xu Xiaole's heart came from Amulin's two sons.

The tuberculosis of these two children is like a bottomless pit. No matter how much medicine is poured in, they cannot make any improvement. So Xiaole even felt that he knew nothing about medical skills at all. Just like a quack doctor wandering on the street, he prescribed medicine in confusion and guessing, hoping to get into the great fortune.

After seeing his two children, Xu Xiaole stood in the yard with his hands on his back. He only heard the sound of the mountain wind passing through the woods. There was no other scenery except a green area in front of him. He knew very well the reason why he could not cure the disease: he didn't know the root of the lesion!

If you don’t know why a person is sick, of course he cannot be cured. It’s like fighting against the enemy, only seeing the vast sea of ​​soldiers in front of you, but not seeing the enemy’s general’s military flag and commander’s flag, and there is no possibility of victory except being submerged.

The Chinese medical skills are the key to capturing the thief and the king, but they are foolish in treating headaches and treating the pain of the head and feet, and fighting against the evil.

As Xu Xiaole thought about it, he gradually became irritable and wanted to talk to someone. He immediately thought of Han Tongzhi and Dai Haoge. Dai Haoge has been back to Taicang for a few days, but he has not been filial to his mother for many years. This time he just returned home and had to stay with his mother for a few days.

Han Tongzhi said that it would take seven days to form a pill, and after it became a pill, he could come back with silver. Calculate the day, it only took one or two days to complete.

On the one hand, Xu Xiaole hopes that Han Tongzhi will come back soon, but on the other hand, he is worried that he will see through the injuries of the two brothers Tiger and Leopard. However, the tiger and Leopard brothers can solve the problem. If it really doesn't work, he will move to the slightly farther room. It is said that the lay Buddhists from Shangzhen Temple are in seclusion and practicing. Han Tongzhi will definitely not go to see it, so as not to disturb others' staying in the way.

While he was thinking, Xu Xiaole heard someone coming.

A young man showed up and shouted from afar: "Xiaole, you are here."

When Xu Xiaole saw that it was Dai Simeng.

Because Xu Xiaole was wearing a white robe and a mask on his face, Dai Simeng did not dare to approach him and called him from afar. Pipi sat on Dai Simeng's shoulders, leisurely pulling Dai Simeng's hair bun.

Xu Xiaole waved and said, "I'll come here right away." He quickly took off his white robe, took off his hat and mask, and threw them all into a bamboo basket. In the afternoon, naturally, someone would hook the bamboo basket, put it on the large pot to fumigate, and then expose it to the sun. No matter whether it is evil energy or tuberculosis, it will definitely not be able to remain.

Xu Xiaole poured mugwort soup to wash his hands, then poured water, and then walked to Dai Simeng and said, "Didn't you race against Pipi?"

Dai Simon had some regrets: "I lost, I've lost."

Xu Xiaole laughed: "It seems that you can only bully me."

Dai Simeng was very dissatisfied: "Pippi is a real black ape, especially good at climbing. Even if I lose to him, I will not be embarrassed. But you are older than me!"

Xu Xiaole was speechless and took a breath and said, "You're very reasonable."

Dai Simeng said proudly: "You will always have a chance to catch up with me in the future. If I get sick one day?" He said to Wuji, and did not think that he was cursing himself as he was sick. He said: "Uncle Master asked you to go there for free, he wants to see your progress."

Of course Xu Xiaole was so happy. But he was about to eat. Now he only had vegetarian food in the temple, and there was chicken and meat left here. He advised Dai Simeng to stay with him and go to the temple after dinner. Dai Simeng naturally would not refuse to eat some meat occasionally, so he hurriedly carried Pipi to Xiaole and ran back to take leave with his master.

In just a quarter of an hour, Dai Simon returned and brought the food made for the patients in the temple.

Xu Xiaole now has a very good relationship with Dai Simon. He even acted as an elder brother, and even gave Dai Simon a cloth dish.

Dai Simeng smiled and said, "It's obvious that he is a man, why do you have this kind of young daughter posture?"

Xu Xiaole retorted: "Do you know what your little daughter is doing?"

Dai Simeng choked and said nothing. He had just heard from his master and uncle, but he had never seen his little daughter's posture, an old woman's posture, but he had seen him. There were always some old women in the temple who came to burn incense and worship the gods.

Xu Xiaole laughed loudly.

Zhang Da'er said: "Brother takes care of his younger brother, that's what it is. My elder brother is like that."

Brothers Ahu nodded repeatedly.

Dai Simon was slightly depressed: "You all have brothers, but I don't."

Xu Xiaole patted his shoulder and was about to comfort him, but suddenly a thunder flashed through his mind and asked, "Does your brother pick up food for your brother?"

Everyone was stunned and stammered: "This is not a fixed number, right? Some are clipped, some are not clipped..."

Xu Xiaole didn't think this was nonsense. She put down her chopsticks and stood up, walked aside and stood with her hands behind her back. All the light and sounds and debris outside could no longer disturb his mind. He seemed to have found the important thing about tuberculosis, but he couldn't see it in detail.

Dai Simeng was not used to Xu Xiaole's sudden infatuation. She looked around everyone blankly, then looked at the chicken in her bowl, and asked weakly: "What am I saying wrong?"

Zhang Da'er knew a little about Xu Xiaole's infatuation, so he comforted Dai Simeng and said, "It's nothing. When Xiaole thinks about curing the disease, he is like being possessed."

Xu Xiaole suddenly turned around and yelled: "The suffering comes out of his mouth!"

Everyone was startled.

Zhang Da'er couldn't help but wonder if he had accidentally offended Xu Xiaole's re-scaling, why did he go crazy immediately? Now he dare not offend Xu Xiaole, and there are two "death soldiers" waiting for the opportunity to work hard for Xu Xiaole!

Xu Xiaole strode over and looked at the food on the table: "It was Fu Xuan who said it."

Dai Simeng said in confusion: "Who is Fu Xuan?"

Everyone also didn't know who Fu Xuan was, nor did they know why Xu Xiaole suddenly thought of this person.

Xu Xiaole said: "Fu Xuan was from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He wrote a short article called "The Story of the Mouth".

Everyone was still confused.

Xu Xiaole continued: "There is a saying that says, 'The disease comes from the mouth, and the disease comes from the mouth'."

Dai Simeng grinned: "I don't know who Fu Xuan is, nor have I read "The Inscription on the Oral". I know this big saying, "You just ask me."

Xu Xiaole shook his head and said, "This is not a big saying, this is probably the cause of tuberculosis!"

Everyone looked down at the dining table and suddenly felt that the meal seemed a little difficult to swallow.

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