Excessive qi damages the liver

Style: Girl Author: Twelve causes and conditions make a jokeWords: 1033Update Time: 24/01/12 04:57:15
Seeing Doctor Wu jumping up and down in anger, Feng Xiaoran didn't take it seriously and asked curiously:

"What's that incense?"

Dr. Wu blew his beard and stared at Feng Xiaoran without saying anything. He only looked at Feng Xiaoran and apologized helplessly:

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong. Dr. Wu, please calm down. Too much anger will hurt your liver."

Doctor Wu said angrily: "The soul-chasing incense is a secret medicine that is not spread to outsiders in Cang Sheng Mountain. It is non-toxic, harmless, colorless and odorless, and the fragrance lingers for up to three months if there is no antidote. Anyone who comes into contact with the incense will also It will pick up the fragrance.”

Feng Xiaoran put the bracelet on the table, raised her sleeves and sniffed hard: "It doesn't smell."

Doctor Wu said proudly: "Huh, if you can smell it normally, what kind of secret medicine is it? This fragrance is odorless by itself. It needs to be paired with some herbs to smell the strange fragrance."

Feng Xiaoran thought deeply: "This kind of secret incense can neither harm anyone nor cure diseases... Could it be to find someone?"

Doctor Wu nodded: "It is indeed used to find people, so this incense is called Soul Chasing. It was probably made by Cang Sheng Mountain to eradicate spies from the outside world."

Ling Yi: "Since I have it on my body, could it be that I have exposed my traces, or is someone trying to find the master through me?"

As he was talking, there was a knock on the door. Fan Tonggui opened the door and went out, then came in again after a moment.

"The guy said that two groups of people came to find out what Lin Jinyan had just come to do."

Feng Xiaoran: "Two groups of people? Are they still outside?"

Fan Tonggui: "No, two groups of people came to ask. The guy said that Lin Jinyan was here as a bracelet and sent them away."

Ling Yi: "No wonder Lin Jinyan left the bracelet, saying it was to save trouble for the pawnshop... It seems that she already knew that someone was following her..."

Feng Xiaoran picked up the bracelet on the table and looked at it again, grinning:

"Go and find out who those two groups of people are, sell the information to Lin Jinyan later, and earn back the money you spent on finding someone this time."

Fan Tonggui cupped his fists and responded. Suddenly he saw that his fingers were red and swollen, and they were extremely itchy when touched. He grinned and began to scratch each other with his hands.

Feng Xiaoran was about to ask when she suddenly found that her hand was itching, and she couldn't stop itching no matter how hard she scratched it.

Ling Yi: "Young Master Feng, Hall Master Fan, what are you doing?"

Feng Xiaoran: "Hey, no, no, it's too itchy, no matter how you scratch it, it still itch."

Doctor Wu stepped forward with a serious face and grabbed the sleeves of the two of them to check. He took out a handkerchief, wrapped the bracelet, put it on the tip of his nose, smelled it, frowned and said:

"Okay, stop shouting. You still want to harm others, and you don't even know that you are being harmed by others. Hall Master Ling, you are fast on your feet. I will write a prescription. Please go and get the medicine for me."

Feng Xiaoran gritted her teeth and said, "Lin! Jin! Yan! You damn girl, you're doing something dirty! Ah, it's itching to the bone. Doctor Wu, please show me quickly."

Doctor Wu wrote the prescription quickly while shouting without raising his head: "It doesn't take time to adjust the medicine!"

Listening to the shouts of the two people, Doctor Wu couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "You deserve it."

In the evening, all the guests at the teahouse had dispersed. An Zhixian sent the last guest out with a smile, closed the door, and went to the backyard with a sullen face.

Ling Yi and Doctor Wu had been waiting for a long time when they opened the door. After seeing the ceremony, An Zhixian said in a deep voice, "Where is Feng Xiaoran?"

Ling Yi: "Young Master Feng has some injuries on his hands... he is recovering from his injuries at Chuchen Pawnshop."

An Zhixian: "Oh, recuperate? Has he been tricked by others and has no face to see others? Why did you say you were lucky?"