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Chapter 9 The Wonders of Ancient Medicine (Please collect and recommend)

As mentioned last time, Zhu Quan and Miss Xiao Wang argued in the hall, and it ended with Zhu Quan's complete defeat.

It was another morning, Zhu Quan got up early, punched for a while in the room, stood for a while on horseback, practiced Qi for a few more cycles, and then went downstairs.

However, he got up a little early, around six o'clock at this time, the door on the first floor hadn't been opened yet, and he couldn't open it, and he didn't have a key, so he had to go back to the third floor again.

After thinking for a while, he took out the Chinese Pinyin textbook that Xiao Wang had given him before, tried to use the method of holding a pen taught by Xiao Wang, and started to learn and practice calligraphy.

I have to say that Zhu Quan is really a genius. He has basically mastered more than 20 Chinese pinyin, but he is still a little uncertain about individual characters and pronunciation. This thing needs to be done slowly, and there is no rush now.

As for writing with a pen, I can copy a few of them casually, but I am not used to it. After all, I still need to practice a lot from the brush to the signature pen. No, Xiao Wang even gave him a regular script copybook.

It wasn't until Pharaoh went upstairs and told him to go down for dinner that he put away his pen, washed his hands, and went downstairs.

"Xiao Zhu, I think you were practicing calligraphy just now?" Pharaoh muttered indistinctly after taking a bite of the steamed bun.

"Well, I still have a lot of words that I don't understand in the copybook that Yueyue gave me." He answered the question honestly and ate his meal.

"You are better than me. I regret that I didn't learn some knowledge." Shaking his head and sighing, Old Wang really regretted it.

"As for your brain, it's useless to learn, isn't it, girl." Old Wang's wife couldn't help but wanted to hit her husband, mainly because she was afraid that he would make a fool of her, and she didn't know how much she would make a joke.

"Hee hee." Xiao Wang couldn't answer this, so let's answer it, because his father is stupid, so don't answer it, and his mother is not easy to mess with, so just smile silly.

Zhu Quan was the first to finish eating, so he planned to get up and go upstairs to continue writing.

"Xiao Zhu, eat slowly in the future. Don't worry, no one will fight with you. Eating so fast is not good for your stomach." Putting a mouthful of water spinach into his mouth, Old Wang said to Xiao Zhu's back.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Leaving behind a handsome back, Zhu Quan went up the stairs.

"This child." Shaking his head, Lao Wang continued to chew on the steamed buns.

"Girl, remember to come back at noon, we have to go to your Uncle Zhou's house." Old Wang reminded his daughter a little.

"Today is Zhou Suo's wedding anniversary, right?" Old Wang's wife looked up at her husband.

"Yes, he doesn't have any brothers or relatives. We have to go and make up for them, otherwise it will be too difficult for them to be a couple." Lao Wang filled another bowl of rice and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Eating a meal is uncomfortable.

"Eat less, you are so fat, watch out for high blood pressure." Old Wang's wife gave her husband an angry look.

"I'm hungry."

"You said that Zhou Suo has been here for most of his life. Why has he been the director? Some of those who retired with him have gone to the ministry." The old Wang's wife just asked casually, Zhou Suo is capable. People, you can't be the director of your life.

"Hey, human life, there is no trick." Old Wang may know something, but he doesn't want to tell his wife too much, and it won't help him, so why bother.

At this time, Zhu Quan, who had just gone upstairs, came down again, still holding paper and pen.

"Yueyue, please help me compare the ''Arabic numerals'' we said last night with the numbers we used, one-to-one." Seeing that Yueyue had finished eating, Zhu Quan handed over the paper and pen past.

"Okay, Brother Zhu." Xiao Wang took the things, and began to think about how to be more comprehensive. There must be one, two, three, four, five alone, and by the way, add millions, and it's almost the same.

When I was about to hand it over, I took it back again. "Brother Zhu, I will give you some homework. I will check it when I come back at noon." After being naughty for a while, Xiao Wang lowered his head and started writing something.

Lao Wang and his wife looked at each other, and said something beautifully, and urged Xiao Wang to go to school when she finished her work.

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In the morning, there were basically no people in the shop, so Zhu Quan just had a leisurely time, writing for a while, and doing the homework left by Xiao Wang for a while, sometimes frowning, and occasionally biting the pen like Xiao Wang.

Well, before, Zhu Quan wondered why Xiao Wang was always biting his pen, but now he also understands Xiao Wang's mood back then, so sad!

Fortunately, it was just difficult at the beginning. After Zhu Quan forcibly engraved everything in his mind with his memory, it felt much easier to do his homework. There was no way. Those who have to work hard, and have the assistance of mental methods, basically have a photographic memory.

When Xiao Wang came back to check his homework at noon, his eyes widened, "Brother Zhu, you are too good. Not only did you finish the homework I assigned, but you can draw inferences from one instance and write so many numbers. "Could this be the genius that the teacher said?
In fact, the homework assigned by Xiao Wang is very simple, that is, write 33, 58 in Chinese characters, and then ask Zhu Quan to write the corresponding Arabic numerals.

The last thing Zhu Quan showed her was that not only were they all matched, but they were all correct. He also wrote a lot more, such as 340 corresponds to 18345, etc., which disappointed Xiao Wang who was planning to teach him a lesson.

"Okay, after this piece is all right, I'll teach you addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division."

Seeing that their daughter was obsessed with being a teacher, the couple didn't care too much, urged them to pack up their things, and planned to go out to Director Zhou's house.

There were basically no major incidents in the town, so most of the policemen at the police station, except those on duty, went home for lunch, and returned to the station on time after the lunch break.

Director Zhou’s home is not far from the police station, and of course, it’s not far from Lao Wang’s home, but since one is in the south and the other is in the north, the distance is a little far.

Lao Wang had already parked the car at the door, his wife was in the co-pilot, Xiao Wang sat in the back seat, fastened his seat belt, and saw Zhu Quan standing outside the car in a daze, he waved to him, "Xiao Zhu Brother, get in the car, I'll open the door for you." Then he moved to the left rear side of the car and opened the door.

Although Zhu Quan knew that this monster was not the same as the one he slapped with his own hand before, but the appearance was very familiar. They were all square and had four wheels. When he was hesitating whether to slap again, Miss Xiao Wang I went up, still talking to myself in my stomach, asking myself to get on the 'car' too.

"Is this thing called a 'car'?" After trembling into the monster's 'belly', Zhu Quan swallowed and turned to ask Xiao Wang.

"That's right, this is a car, and the one that almost hit me a few days ago is an off-road vehicle." Xiao Wang gave Zhu Quan a general introduction to the classification of the car.

I don't know if Zhu Quan understood, but he fell into deep thought again, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

The old Wang and his wife in the front row have long been immune to the conversation between these two people, as long as it doesn't turn the sky upside down, let them go.

It's only four or five minutes' drive, and a few people soon arrived at Director Zhou's house.

This is a well-regulated small courtyard in the countryside. On the north side of the road, there is a two-story building, a small courtyard, and a big red iron gate, which is perfect.

Lao Wang asked a few people to get out of the car first, and then parked the car outside against the courtyard wall. After checking that it would not be in the way, he led a few people into the courtyard.

"Old Zhou, have you bought all the vegetables? I'm going to start a fire!" After entering the door, Lao Wang yelled loudly, for fear that others would not know that he was here.

"Keep your voice down, no one thinks you are dumb," Director Zhou walked out of the house after hearing his voice before seeing anyone, "The dishes are all in the kitchen, clean up by yourself, Yuling , Yueyue, and Xiao Zhu, go in and drink tea and some candy, and let that fat man do his own work." Then he pretended not to see Lao Wang, turned around and entered the room.

"Hey, my lord does not remember villains, you guys go into the house first." Lao Wang glanced at his mouth, took off his coat and entered the kitchen.

The kitchen is on the left hand side after entering the gate, and there is a small flower bed on the right hand side. Behind the flower bed should be a toilet or something.

After entering the door, I saw an old lady sitting in a wheelchair. She said she was an old lady, but her face was not that old, but she was too haggard and looked old.

"Hello, sister-in-law, are you feeling better?" Lao Wang's wife put the things she brought aside, and walked over to chat with her.

"Hello, Auntie." Xiao Wang also went over to say hello to his aunt obediently.

Zhu Quan was in a dilemma. He didn't know how to speak. He didn't know her. He was not familiar with her. When he saw her look over, he grinned at the corner of his mouth and nodded his head as a greeting.

"Ayu, this is the young man I told you about, Zhu Quan, how are you, he is very energetic." Zhou Suo came over and patted Zhu Quan's shoulder, and said to his wife, Chang Yu.

"You are a very energetic young man. Don't just stand there, sit down and treat yourself as your own home." Old Zhou's wife pointed to the sofa and said to Zhu Quan.

Nodding his head, Zhu Quan moved over cautiously, and sat down nervously.

"Auntie, what's the matter?" The word "auntie" was learned from Xiao Wang. He is a generation older than himself. Men are called uncles, and women are called aunts. That's right.

Old Wang's wife glared at Xiao Zhu in displeasure.

Zhu Quan didn't think too much about it, it was purely out of concern, how could he know that his EQ was [-] miles away from Lao Wang's wife.

"It's okay, the doctor said it's because of Qi and blood problems, and it's just that I can't walk anymore." Old Zhou's wife doesn't care, she's so old, she's already seen it, but it's just dragging Lao Zhou down.

"Haven't you seen a doctor?" Zhu Quan really wanted to say a few words of concern, because his intuition told him that this aunt was very kind to him, um, just like his mother's kindness.

"I've seen it, and I've said a lot of nonsense, anyway, it can't be cured, hey." Lao Zhou also has a headache, and the technology is so advanced that such a minor illness can't be cured.

"Have you tried traditional Chinese medicine, and ancient medicine?" Lao Wang's wife also asked very attentively.

"Chinese medicine is not good either. I have taken it several times, but it is useless. As for ancient doctors, I haven't met any good ones, so I dare not let them fool me." Lao Zhou was busy making tea for them, and turned his head when he heard Lao Wang's wife's question. replied.

"Uncle Zhou, what is ancient medicine?" Traditional Chinese medicine probably understands it, it is Chinese medicine, and what is this ancient medicine.

"Ancient medicine is ancient martial arts medicine, referred to as ancient medicine." Poured some tea for several people, and Lao Zhou continued: "Western medicine focuses on curative effect and quick cure, while traditional Chinese medicine focuses on nourishment. It is to use qi to regulate the body, and it is mainly a function of strengthening the body." Lao Zhou roughly explained it to Zhu Quan, of course, there are inevitably deficiencies in it, but the general difference is explained clearly.

Hearing this, Zhu Quan understood a little bit, the ancient doctor just practiced Qi to heal patients.

"But the most rare thing here is ancient medicine, because this thing is too mysterious and has no theoretical basis, so unless it is a master of the dark energy level, otherwise, ordinary brats, I don't want them to touch my wife. "

When Lao Zhou said this, he shook his daughter-in-law's hand, and his eyes met, full of love.

"Uncle Zhou, let me try."

Immediately, all the eyes of the people in the living room turned to Zhu Quan, the source of the voice.

If it was Zhu Quan who hadn't crossed over before, he really wouldn't dare to say this, but after these few days, Zhu Quan felt as if he had broken through to the level of dark energy.

According to what the commander said at the beginning, one of the most important signs of Anjin is the ability to detect the qi in the body.

Now Zhu Quan can not only perceive this energy, but also freely mobilize it. He even feels that he can release this energy.

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If you want to know what happened next, please read the next chapter!
　Grape wine luminous glass, when will it come to Dafeng?

　　
　
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