The biggest difference between the medicinal materials market and the vegetable market is that one is lively and the other is quiet.

There are shops standing on both sides and street stalls in the center.

This street has a strong fragrance.

Medicinal materials contain their own flavors and have a unique fragrance when they are fused together, but those who can't get used to it will not get used to it, but will not be uncomfortable. Newcomers will not feel the charm of the fragrance of medicine.

Jiang Feng and Li Xueqing walked on the street, feeling the smell of medicinal herbs. Jiang Feng sniffed his nose, looking like he was enjoying himself.

Li Xueqing imitated him, but frowned: "What does it taste like?"

"Ha ha."

"What's so funny?"

Li Xueqing glanced at Jiang Feng, and sucked her straight nose again unwillingly, and finally gave up.

The two walked on the street. Li Xueqing couldn't help but ask when she saw the strange medicinal herbs. Jiang Feng solved the doubts one by one. Jiang Feng understood that the old man suddenly fell down this time. It was like the sky and the earth were sunk to her. I was afraid that she wanted to learn some basic common sense and be prepared for any trouble.

While talking, the two gradually purchased the medicinal materials for the elderly.

The two were about to leave, but Jiang Feng's ears trembled slightly.

A faint voice came.

Xuan'er, Xuan'er! I should be an old man, but I am full of energy.

Jiang Feng’s five senses are different now. Although they are far away, they can still hear them clearly.

Frowning slightly, Jiang Feng walked in the direction, Li Xueqing was stunned and immediately followed.

The crowd of onlookers in front surrounded a circle and talked a lot.

A half-white old man was squatting in the center, and a doctor was anxiously making emergency measures for the middle-aged man lying on the ground.

"Xuan'er, Xuan'er."

No matter how the old man called, the man in the middle closed his eyes and twitched all over.

"What kind of disease is this? It's like I'm dead."

"What a pity, it's in its prime."

"I don't know if this doctor can treat it well."

"This person is so cool, how can you fall down just by saying that?"

"..." Many people sighed regretfully. They looked like middle-aged people were not as dressed as ordinary people. They looked quite status. It was a pity that they encountered such a thing when they showed off their skills.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, used the spiritual power in his body to use qi as a guide, and found that the qi in the middle-aged man's body was extremely disordered and his vitality was gradually dissipating.

Jiang Feng pushed aside the crowd and formed a barrier invisibly around him. The crowd who was pushed aside did not feel any abnormality, as if he was actively giving way.

Li Xueqing was slightly stunned when she looked at Jiang Feng's back, but she immediately followed her.

Jiang Feng walked forward and was about to reach out to touch the man's pulse. The doctor suddenly looked up and stared at him: "What are you doing!"

Jiang Feng glanced at him lightly: "You do this to no avail."

The middle-aged doctor was slightly stunned, then sneered: "Who are you? What qualifications are you here to point fingers. Life is at stake, so leave me quickly."

The old man was full of power, and even though his son was alive, he still maintained his qualities: "Young man, this is nothing you can do."

If the qi and blood are deficient, the spirit is often depressed, the qi flows in the spirit and the lack of charm, it should be a deficit and a rare disease.

As expected, he fell into the root of the disease when he was born. This disease cannot be eradicated, so he can only use medicine to continuously take care of his body all year round.

But if the drug is wrong, there is no abnormal toxicity that can cause the whole body and there is no possibility of treatment.

Jiang Feng said, his hands already touching the man's pulse.

The crowd around was shocked.

The doctor looked bad and reached out to stop him. The old man frowned and looked at him, and said softly: "Wait."

The doctor was stunned again, unable to hold his face and snorted coldly.

Seeing that the person involved did not stop him, the crowd was even more amazed. Seeing that Jiang Feng was not old, could he still be proficient in medical skills?

"In short, deficiency of Qi means insufficient qi and blood, and naturally lack of one's own qi. If a person has less qi, his physique will be weak.

This symptom does not seem to be very dangerous, but as you get older, the qi used increases day by day. Originally, the qi is deficient and not supplemented, and there will be problems sooner or later."

The doctor's face was extremely gloomy. What did the young man say?

Traditional Chinese medicine?

This set of rhetoric is obviously the remarks of traditional Chinese medicine, and the spirit is the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine. It is ridiculous to hear it.

How many people have traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in this era?

What's more, the shameless young man in front of him.

He really wanted to speak, but the old man next to him reached out to stop him.

"Old Xue..." Old Xue ignored the doctor and stared at Jiang Feng's movements.

Standing in his position, he can see far away, and the people he comes into contact with are naturally unusual. Mr. Xue knows the truth that the world is so big and the number of strange people.

What's more, Jiang Feng is in the language.

Mr. Xue once visited the famous saint in the traditional Chinese medicine world. That's what the saint at that time said, but there was no prescription for treatment.

If he is really capable... Mr. Xue is full of hope.

Li Xueqing looked at Jiang Feng's movements in a complicated way and felt a moment of heartbeat.

Jiang Feng held his breath and concentrated his mind. Everything outside was blocked by invisible breath, and he just waited for the spiritual power in his body to pass into the man's body.

When the man's body encountered Jiang Feng's spiritual power, it was like a mouse meeting a cat, and obediently began to stabilize under the guidance of the spiritual power.

Jiang Feng quickly tapped the man's acupoints, his technique was so fast that it was dazzling. He didn't let go of his hand until he penetrated the acupoints and glanced at the old man: "Is there any paper and pen?"

“Yes, yes.”

The old man took out paper and pen from his arms, Jiang Feng wrote down the prescription, and then stood up: "I usually ask him to exercise more and practice Tai Chi. If he cooperates with the prescription, he will improve in two months, but the key is to persist, remember to take medicine on time."

"Xuan'er, you're awake."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Xue Xuan awake and hurriedly helped him up, he immediately stood up and spoke to Jiang Feng who wanted to leave: "Little brother, can you leave a contact information? Please invite me to have a meal in the future."

He knew that most strange people had strange personalities, so these words were implicit and sincere.

As for the doctor beside him, he was shocked and couldn't speak. He could naturally know the difficulty of Xue Xuan's illness. Unexpectedly, he woke up after being pressed twice?

This... made him feel incredible and subverted his cognition.

Jiang Feng wanted to refuse, but when he saw the old man's sincere gaze paused slightly, then nodded and left a phone call. Although the middle-aged man's illness was fine, there would inevitably be any emergencies in the future.

The crowd was applauding and admired Feng's first hand.

Jiang Feng smiled and pulled Li Xueqing away from here with the stunned silence.

...This incident was just a small episode for Jiang Feng. It may be rarely magical in the eyes of outsiders. For him, that's all.
Chapter completed!