Chu Mu walked into the room. The once simple room had now changed drastically. Dozens of books were piled neatly on the table.
Among them were books taken from Mr. Li, and some popular medical books that Chu Mu obtained from a bookstore through his connections.
Next to the bed, there was a row of medicine cabinets, which contained various medicinal materials that Chu Mu purchased from Mingxintang. Of course, the quantity of each medicinal material was not large.
Its main function is to allow Chu Mu to better understand the appearance and types of medicinal materials and understand their medicinal properties.
There is also a small stove on the bed, with earthen pots on it, mainly for boiling medicine.
Shen Nong tasted hundreds of herbs. In such a medical system that combines herbs and uses herbs for sexual treatment, if a doctor does not personally experience the medicinal properties of herbs, it will be extremely difficult to use them well.
The same is true when it comes to the connection between medicine and martial arts.
And in this regard, Shen Nong tasted hundreds of herbs, and this era undoubtedly has unique advantages.
The cultivation of qi and blood allows people to clearly perceive any changes in the whole body, and naturally they can also clearly perceive the specific conditions of the medicinal properties.
Even if it is highly poisonous, with preparation and the gathering of Qi and blood, the poison can be blocked directly, or even the poison can be directly discharged by consuming part of the Qi and blood.
Of course, this premise requires preparation. Otherwise, if the toxicity spreads, there will be no solution.
Such an advantage that is almost cheating, in the previous life, would undoubtedly be envied by a large number of Chinese medicine practitioners. Chinese medicine practitioners tasted hundreds of herbs, but they could not understand the properties of the medicine so clearly.
Moreover, the medicine contains three parts of poison. Tasting the medicine means that the poison enters the body. It is difficult to imagine how those doctors established a perfect system of traditional Chinese medicine in the past life without the practice of Qi and blood.
Chu Mu sighed inexplicably, picked up a medical book, sat back and started reading.
He always gets up quite early, and there is still some time before the peak value, so Chu Mu will not waste it.
The pages of the book are turning, to use a famous saying from a previous life, absorbing knowledge like a sponge.
And this is indeed the case.
Knowledge is power, Chu Mu has already understood this sentence.
About a quarter of an hour passed before Chu Mu put down the medical book in his hand. He picked up a bookmark made of leaves and clamped it on the page. After picking up several medical books, Chu Mu walked out of the room.
It was late winter, the cold wind was biting, and the heavy snow had been lingering for several days. The entire Nanshan Town seemed to be shrouded in wind and snow again.
There were not many pedestrians on the street, most of them were walking in a hurry. Under the eaves on both sides, patrols taking shelter from the wind and snow could be seen from time to time. In the inn and wine shop, there was even more hustle and bustle.
The big black dog named Wangcai by Chu Mu waggled its tail and followed Chu Mu, one person and one dog, walking on the street in the wind and snow.
From a distance, one could clearly see the corpse swaying in the wind and snow. Perhaps it was sucked into a mummy. After nearly a month, the corpse still maintained its mummified appearance and had not decayed at all.
The surrounding area is still the same as usual, but there has been no movement for more than half a month. No matter how strict the precautions are, it is obvious that it will inevitably be relaxed.
Chu Mu has long been used to it. This kind of life is no different from working in the mine before. He just finds a place to sit and... read a book.
"Wangcai, come here!"
Chu Mu walked to the side and sat down on the steps under the eaves, then waved to Wangcai who was looking around.
The dog bastard is very understanding of human nature. When Chu Mu called him, he waggled his tail and ran over.
"sit!"
Chu Mu pressed Wangcai's head, and the bastard immediately sat obediently in front of Chu Mu.
The reason why he brought his dog on duty is simple. After all, people have to eat, and dogs also have to eat. Recently, Chu Mu has been running outside a lot, and he doesn’t have time to get the puppy food, so he might as well let the dog eat. The bastard followed.
"Brother Mu."
Seeing Chu Mu's arrival, Xu Yuan also came over.
Chu Mu asked casually: "How was the practice?"
Xu Yuan leaned on the threshold stone and said listlessly: "It's still a little bit worse. The main reason is that I can't calm down and always have random thoughts."
"Brother Mu, do you think I don't have the talent for martial arts?"
"You felt the energy and blood the first time you practiced. I've been struggling with this for several days and I still don't feel anything..."
"You're too hasty."
Chu Mu glanced at the listless Xu Yuan, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Qi and blood cultivation lies in tranquility. How can you calm down if you are so impetuous?"
"In this case, don't try it for a few days. Read the book first and read quietly for a few days before trying again."
After saying that, Chu Mu ignored Xu Yuan's response and turned to the medical book in his hand. His long-term conscious concentration had already allowed Chu Mu to develop the habit of calmness.
Soon, the chaos of the outside world was ignored by consciousness under this concentration. In his eyes and heart, there were only lines of fonts in the book.
In more than half a month, Chu Mu has read through more than ten medical books. The medical book he is holding now is the sixteenth volume.
The so-called thorough reading, the most basic requirement is naturally to recite it fluently, and moreover, to know the text and its meaning.
Chu Mu’s idea is very simple, that is, read, read more!
Medical skills are as complex as the sea, so he should read all the medical books he can access, try his best to take advantage of its "spiritual blessing" and enrich his medical knowledge.
When medical theory is enriched to a very high level, and then gradually applied to practice, it will be a matter of course.
Chu Mu was focused on the book, and Xu Yuan was also immersed in the book. The patrols around the area either gathered in twos and threes around the bonfire, or hid in the inns and wine shops on both sides of the street to eat and drink.
Everything is as usual. It seems to be heavily guarded, but in fact most of them have become slack. The tranquility for more than half a month is enough to wear off anyone's vigilance.
The fact seems to be the same. For one day, Chu Mu quietly read a book, while the other inspectors chatted for another day, but nothing happened.
At dusk, the wind and snow were still there, and the patrol inspectors on duty arrived to take over the duties of the patrol inspectors. The day's duty and the day's dawdling were over again.
Chu Mu glanced at the body covered with wind and snow, his eyes moved slightly, but he couldn't help but think of the young man again.
There was no movement for more than half a month, which seemed to indicate that...the traitors had really given up on revenge and their master's body.
"I hope..."
Chu Mu shook his head. It would be a good thing for him to really give up.
He has his own arrangements for his current life. If possible, he hopes that such peace can last forever.
Best, that boy should never appear again, and he should never step into that mine again...
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