Minghui's body is considered to be sick for a long time and has a congenital heart disease. It is only possible to recover from the dream. However, if it is cured, it can only be nourished by nourishment.

Therefore, it is necessary to harmonize yin and yang, qi and blood, and to strengthen the energy. Only in this way can the body be strengthened. In addition, it is best to determine the meridian prescription based on his body, and prescribe the right medicine, so that he can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After Qin Liuxi started the injection, he sat aside to consider the medicinal prescriptions. Because the elixir needed to be carried with her, she also heard that Hui resisted the elixir before. It was because the elixir he rubbed was too big and unpalatable, so he repeatedly suffered from bear's energy and threw the medicine away.

Therefore, if her pill is easy to carry and swallow, it must be rubbed in small quantities. The steps of the classic prescriptions must be more detailed, and the medicinal materials need to be treated with decocted and steamed, which is very fine.

Qin Liuxi wrote this classic prescription in great detail, and the steps for preparing elixirs can be said to be taught step by step.

This is a classic prescription that is different from the past.

Udon looked at the densely packed small regular characters and was a little confused and said, "Shaoguan Master, can you make this elixir by yourself?"

Qin Liuxi said: "You can't make such fine steps, and the pharmacy in Shengjing will go bankrupt. You are really worried. You can go to the Changsheng Temple, and the pharmacists there can make medicinal materials. This recipe can be made."

This is rejected.

Udon carefully put it away.

Qin Liuxi wrote four medicinal recipes, eating and using health care according to the season, and also wrote a taboo to take food and precautions, and everything was thoughtful and thoughtful.

Ming Hui had already sat up, felt her body for a moment, blinked, and said, "Where is the needle applied? How many more times will it take?"

"I will give you another injection tomorrow. If a trusted doctor can ask him to come and wait, I can teach him the acupuncture method and he can give you an injection in the future." Qin Liuxi said to Minghui: "If you want to improve or recover from the disease, in addition to seeking medical treatment, the most important thing is to listen to the doctor. If the doctor is willing to obey and cooperate actively, it will definitely improve. But if you have to obey and disobey the slander, then even if the gods come to you to take the best magic pill, it will not be able to withstand your death."

Ming Hui was a little surprised.

Isn’t it surprising that Qin Liuxi didn’t plan to give him acupuncture all the time, but she was surprised that she said she wanted to teach the acupuncture method to others. Don’t this doctor have his own special skills, but she said that he taught it?

After Ming Hui applied the acupuncture just now, she actually knew that this young Taoist doctor, not to mention other medical skills, was painful for this acupuncture method, but the effect was excellent.

Who knows who is really pricked!

This also proves that Qin Liuxi had a great understanding of the acupuncture technique, but she was willing to impart the skills she was proficient in outsiders.

Ming Hui was a little puzzled. Is this stupid and generous?

Shouldn’t it be kept tightly when it involves one’s own interests? Many doctors in Shengjing are like this, including many so-called famous doctors outside, and they also have secret techniques that are not passed down.

To put it bluntly, there are also reservations as a master's disciple. After all, it is not a new thing to do when the master starves to death.

Minghui tilted her head slightly, wondering more and more whether this person was stupid.

Qin Liuxi didn't know what he was thinking, and after handing over all the classics and prescriptions, he said, "Shenghui 10,000 taels of silver for gold."

Udon took a breath.

But Mu Xi was dissatisfied: "Ten thousand taels?"

Udon looked at him with a gaze. Do you think it's outrageous?

"This is too little!"

Udon: "?"

Mu Xi frowned and said, "My old man sent someone to your Taoist temple to make golden bodies more than this. The dignified little prince Ming is worth more than 10,000 yuan. If you have the surname Ming, please tell me."

Ming Hui: "Of course it's not only that, I can also agree with you."

Mu Xi jumped up: "You dream! You have a sick person who has not grown all the hair, and you still want to promise yourself? You want to pay for your debts, and you can also get a miracle doctor for free? I see that you can hear the sound in the palace where you are playing this abacus!"

Ming Hui curled her lips evilly: "I can take the entire Ming Prince's Mansion as a betrothal gift and dowry!"

Mu Xi: "?"

Damn, you little ungrateful, you didn’t attract you to the house, right?

"There is no need to say anything like giving your body. Just enough medical treatment tube." Qin Liuxi glanced at Ming Hui and said, "But one thing we need to tell you is that I know how to treat the diagnosis and prescribe the classic prescriptions for you. If you still act as willful and reckless as before, throw away the medicine or ignore it, and do not cooperate with my diagnosis and treatment, then there will be no second time. This means that if you insist on practicing your body, even if you are ill, don't come to me, and I won't be able to receive the treatment, understand?"

So arrogant!

Ming Hui looked at Qin Liuxi's black and silenced eyes, with a hint of guilt and fear, and felt as if the other party had seen through it.

"Amitabha, the little donor of Ming Dynasty must cherish this consultation if he meets a noble person." Hui Quan said with a smile.

A noble person?

Ming Hui was stunned.

Qin Liuxi said: "Tomorrow, I will wait for you in the Changsheng Hall to apply needles. I will wait for you in the Changsheng Hall and say goodbye."

She didn't see Ming Hui and the others anymore, but only gave Hui Quan a tribute, and then turned around and left.

"Little charlatan wait for me." Mu Xi chased after him.

"The little donor has a good rest." Huiquan also said something to Minghui and left.

In the Zen room, only Minghui's people were left.

Udon blinked and said, "Little Prince, it seems that she has left before we can pay the doctor's salary?"

Aren't you afraid that she will lose money?

"You mean my Ming family will be liable for debt?" Ming Hui said sinisterly.

"I dare not!" Wulong knelt down and said, "I am wondering, has she forgotten?"

Ming Hui glared at him: "Are you stupid servant stupid? Is my identity here? Will you still be able to pay back the debt? Even if you have Mu Wangwang, will she not settle the debt with him? Master Huiquan also knows her. It can be said that she is never afraid that we will pay back the debt, so she has never forgotten it. And..."

He looked at the door and said, "She is from the Taoist Taoist family. Do you think that she is not fast enough to die?"

She has the confidence!

But I was a little unhappy, and some people were not afraid of him or took him seriously.

Udon whispered: "Little Prince, will you still go to the Changsheng Palace to get an injection tomorrow? Do you think it's reliable?"

"It's better than the quack doctors in the past." Ming Hui said: "Give me the classic prescription for saving the heart."

Udon busy presenting the classical formula with both hands.

Minghui took a look at the very positive and charming characters, then looked at the medicinal materials and steps on the classical prescriptions, and said: "Go back to the house first, invite Doctor Lu to take a look. If there is no problem, let the Changsheng Palace make medicine."

"Yes." Udon put away the classic prescription, hesitated for a moment, and said with courage: "Little Prince, if you use this classic prescription, you can no longer throw away the medicine like you were in a willful way. I don't think this young master is saying fake."

If you are really capable but say you don’t cure it, then there is really a bad thing. If you can’t ask for help, you’ll be done!

Minghui: "Do you want to die?"

Udon shrank his neck.

Minghui snorted, got up and walked out: "If the medicine works, will I throw it away?"
Chapter completed!