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The smell of a house is all about medicine.
This smell does not rush to the nose, nor is it bad. There is a bitterness in the fragrance, and the water is soaring. When you enter the house, you can feel a sense of tide. The single squat on your body becomes heavy, and it is a little sticky to stick to the body.
Xiaodong went to the edge of the bucket and tried to test the water temperature first.
Most of the medicinal juice has only boiled, and it is still hot.
Mo Chen did not seem to see his hesitation, and urged one sentence: "Go in."
Anyway, it was not the first time. Xiaodong’s heart was horizontal. He climbed up the bucket and walked along the hand. The whole person slipped into the bucket.
Hey, that tastes... Xiaodong remembered the situation of the fat master croquettes in the kitchen. The white meatballs were thrown into the oil, and they were instantly fried by hot oil, giving a sizzling sound. The surface of the surface is hot and semi-cooked.
The problematic meatballs are not alive, it doesn't hurt.
The hot medicinal juice is like a lot of small needles stabbing on the body. Xiaodong is sore and grinning. The whole person is like a piece of wood.
The gentleman who has always been gentle and gentle, smiled and took out a needle bag made of leather, slowly spread out on the table next to the barrel.
A slippery silver needle is spread out like this. The shortest one is also the thinnest. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell if there is a needle there. It's really fine, it may be more than a cow's hair. Much more.
No matter how thin, it hurts!
As for the thickest...
Xiaodong only looked at it and silently opened his head.
Fortunately, the master did not intend to tie him with the thick needle.
To say that only the flesh is hot, you can still bear it. Anyway, it hurts, and it will be numb in a while, not so painful. But the heat in this medicine is not only stuck in the flesh, it seems to follow the breathing, drilling from the various acupoints into the body.
This strength is the most difficult.
Mo Chen’s hand was gently placed on Xiaodong’s wrist, and he picked up a needle and quickly and accurately stabbed Xiaodong’s elbow.
This is sour and blunt, and it feels like it was not pinched, but was smashed by a hammer on the bone joint. However, it is also very strange to say that the hot air that had just gathered there was knocked out after this, as if it suddenly recognized the road and continued to climb up along the meridian.
Mo Chen shot and flew, and his eyes were smashed with silver needles on both sides of his arms.
Xiaodong’s feeling...
It feels like my body is not my own.
From the beginning to the bottom, the body is completely out of control. The back of the leg and the front of the leg were also tied with a needle. After the tie was finished, the heat was flowing in the body, and the internal organs seemed to have been splashed with hot oil. He felt that the blood of the whole body was boiling and the body was floating there. No, like a pile of rotten wood soaked in the water.
Being guilty is a sin, but it is not a pain, but it does not mean anything. It hurts, hemp, itchy, and there seem to be countless bugs crawling in the bones. When you bite, you can’t shout and you can’t move.
Mo Chen knows that this taste is not good.However, the younger brother’s roots are really bad, only a little better than the average person, and the standard of returning to the mountains is actually worse. Second, the younger brother is as big as this year. There is a kind of monastic family, Zongmen, who wants to cultivate the children and the younger generations. It’s almost the same time since the birth of the child. The younger brothers are all in their teens, and now they’re only started. The sin received is too great.
But don't take this hurdle, the younger brother can't repair any monasticism. At most, it is more than a few years longer than the average person. What is the use?
Mo Chen couldn’t say what he thought in his heart. He didn’t want the younger brother to suffer this sin, but he didn’t want the younger brother to suffer from the same illness and death as ordinary people. He had rushed for decades to get along with this fate.
After a moment, Mo Chen took the needle down and saw that the younger brother was still so stunned, did not move, and did not say anything. He didn’t know if he was still fainting. He rolled up his sleeve and took him out of the bucket. The shorts that have been soaked in the medicinal juice are smashed, and the medicinal juice remaining on the body is wiped out and covered with the body, which makes it possible to remove the medicine bucket.
Compared with before immersion, the medicinal juice looks as it was originally, no more or less, but if you look closely, it is actually different. Before Xiaodong soaked in, there was a lot of steam, so it was not clear that the juice in the bucket was clear and clear. I don’t know how many herbs were cooked. It looked like a good tea soup. When the dipping is finished, the amount of the medicinal juice in the bucket is not small, but it becomes turbid, the taste of the medicine becomes lighter, and the odor is mixed in. It is a bit sly, a bit sour... mixed together, in short Not very good.
Mo Chen’s clothes were also smoky, and I changed it. I saw that Xiaodong had opened his eyes, and he was always in the quilt.
"How do you feel about yourself?"
Xiaodong opened his mouth and answered the question: "Thirsty."
Mo Chen laughed.
Can you not be thirsty?
The good medicinal tea was placed aside, and Mo Chen handed it to him. Xiaodong did not have the strength to raise his finger. He was fed a bowl of herbal tea. The tea soup is so cool that it dispels the last trace of hot air left in the body.
"The body is soft, no strength..." Xiaodong blinked: "But it feels very light... It seems like I have removed a few pounds of meat..."
It seems that there is something else, that is, his head is still a little dizzy at this moment, can not tell.
The eyes seem to be a little different, like wiping off a little dust that has been blindfolded. Do you know if there is any change in the ear, this time in the ear
It seems that there was a tumultuous sound that was just turning around when I was soaking in the bath. It has not subsided.
"You will go to sleep again."
Xiaodong honestly responded, shut his eyes and silently recited his merits.
In this way, the medicated bath is effective, but it is impossible to receive immediate results.
Mo Chen silently calculated that the younger brother would soak in the bath, once a month or once, or twice, at least for another year and a half, in order to see the first test.
After that, we must cooperate with the exercise and take medicine, and slowly come.This matter is urgent, but Mo Chen is not very practical. He is not afraid of anything else, just worried about the situation at hand. The returning mountains have been peaceful for many years, but the things that happened in the winter have not been checked yet. If there is a big change in the returning mountain, the younger brother will not learn the art. At that time, he will not even have the power to protect himself.
However, this matter is anxious to come, there is no short cut to go. As the saying goes, you can't eat a fat man. There is no good thing to do on the road.
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