"Mr. Chen, you are right."

Xiang Qiang nodded respectfully and said.

As the saying goes, experts will know if there is any one!

What Chen Hao said just now really made Xiang Qiang understand at once, what is a strange man!

Over the years, he has seen countless doctors, but no one has ever told Chen Hao that he was really sick in one word.

"Mr. Xiang, if you say that your internal injury is a wound, it is also considered to be true. If you say that it is not, it is not."

Chen Hao changed his mind and talked about Xiang Qiang's condition.

These a bit difficult words made Xiang Qiang and Liu Quansheng confused and didn't understand what Chen Hao meant.

"I don't quite understand what you mean by Mr. Chen."

Xiang Qiang said.

"Mr. Xiang."

Chen Hao smiled faintly and asked, "Your injury was left behind when you were fighting with others more than ten years ago. If I was not wrong, the other party should have mastered the internal strength mentioned in the martial arts novel."

"Internal force?"

Xiang Qiang was shocked.

"Mr. Chen."

Liu Quansheng next to him was curious when he heard this and couldn't help asking: "Is there really something like internal energy? Is it true that what is recorded in those martial arts novels?"

"I just borrowed the descriptions from martial arts novels." Chen Hao smiled and explained: "Actually, this internal force, to put it bluntly, is just a breath, not as magical as described in martial arts novels."

After pausing, Chen Hao continued, "There is a saying that "training muscles, bones and skin outside and breathing inside, you should have heard of it?"

"Well, I've heard of Mr. Chen."

Xiang Qiang immediately nodded and said, "To be honest, Mr. Chen, I also practiced boxing back then. The boxer who taught me kung fu at that time once said similar things. I still remember that he said that he only practiced strength, but he could not exercise his internal organs. If he wanted to exercise his internal organs, he had to refine Qi, but he didn't know how to refine Qi."

"Well, that's right, refining Qi can indeed exercise internal organs."

Chen Hao nodded and said, "But there must be a correct way to do this. Otherwise, if you practice the breath in your body is disordered, it will be the devil in martial arts novels."

After pausing, Chen Hao changed the topic and said, "Mr. Xiang, when you fought with someone, the other party injured you, and the breath in your body was also disrupted. So no matter how you treat it over the years, it will be impossible to cure it. This is the real root of your disease."

"Hiss...is it so magical?"

Liu Quansheng took a breath and looked in disbelief. If someone else said this, he would definitely not believe it. However, since it was Chen Hao's words, Liu Quansheng was shocked, but he still believed it.

"…Is the breath in my body disordered?"

Xiang Qiang was also confused. After a few seconds, after he digested Chen Hao's words, Xiang Qiang couldn't help asking suspiciously: "But Mr. Chen, if the breath in my body is chaotic, then hasn't been evenly adjusted in the past ten years?"

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

Liu Quansheng also asked a question and said, "I had a tranquil air once before. It felt like even breathing was a pain. The tranquil air you mentioned should be the same as a tranquil air, right?"

"Haha, this is a bit different from the twilight."

Chen Hao smiled, shook his head, and said to Liu Quansheng: "Although the qi is also a disorder in the body, this disorder belongs to..." At this point, he paused, took a look in the room, stood up and walked to the side, picked up a bottle of mineral water, shook it for a while, and a pile of small bubbles appeared in the water inside.

Chen Hao said: "The twisted air you just mentioned is similar to this. It will naturally heal in a few days. However, Mr. Xiang's twisted air is disturbed by external forces, just like an extra bubble in the blood vessel. However, since the blood vessels are all covered with blood, even if the bubble breaks, the air inside still exists. So even if more than ten years have passed, Mr. Xiang's internal injuries are still unable to recover."

The two of them seemed to understand it, but later Chen Hao used the example mentioned by blood, and they still understood it.

Xiang Qiang asked tentatively: "Mr. Chen, what do you mean is to just release the air in this 'bubble'?"

"Um."

Chen Hao nodded and said, "Didn't it also be said in martial arts novels? By the way, it's like Linghu Chong in the Smiling and Proud Wanderer. He was poured into his body with many different true qi, and those true qi fight each other in his body... Have you read this book?"

Xiang Qiang suddenly realized, slapped his thigh and said, "I understand Mr. Chen. What you mean is that there is also a stream of qi in my body that does not belong to me. As long as this stream of qi is dissolved, it will naturally be cured. Is that what does it mean?"

"Well, that's right. The qi in your body can only be dissolved, not released."

Chen Hao laughed.

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Xiang Qiang looked at him expectantly.

Chen Hao nodded and said lightly: "Yes."

"Please help me with Mr. Chen."

Xiang Qiang said respectfully that over the past ten years, others could not imagine his pain, as if someone was stirring his body with a knife. Moreover, this pain was still running back and forth in his body. Until today, Xiang Qiang finally understood the reason.

It turned out to be a "gas".

No wonder every time it hurts, this kind of pain is wandering back and forth.

"Mr. Xiang."

Chen Hao nodded, nodded, and said, "You invited the Four Heavenly Kings this time and helped me a lot. As long as you speak, I will definitely help you. Just like you haven't said this before, I will naturally not say it on your own, because you will not only not believe it, but you will also think that I may have ulterior motives."

When Xiang Qiang heard his words, his face turned red and he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen..."

"Okay, Mr. Xiang."

Chen Hao waved his hand, interrupted him, and said with a smile: "No need to explain, seek medical treatment, seek medical treatment, if you don't ask the doctor for help, no doctor will take the initiative to help you, unless this person is a liar."

Liu Quansheng chewed Chen Hao's side, nodded, and thought to himself that this is really the case.

In fact, for Chen Hao, Xiang Qiang's disease is extremely easy and simple. He just needs to use spiritual energy to sort it out in his body to dissolve the qi in his body.

But Chen Hao thought about it for a while and decided to use another method.

"Mr. Xiang."

After making a decision, Chen Hao said, "I will read a prescription for you, take a pen and record it. Go back and find a pharmacy and ask them to take medicine according to the prescription. You can drink a pair at twelve o'clock every night and it will be cured in three days."

When Xiang Qiang heard this, he was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Chen." He naturally believed Chen Hao's current words.

There were paper and pens in the room. After Xiang Qiang was ready, Chen Hao told the prescription he had thought about, and recorded it. He carefully put the paper into his pocket, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Xiang Qiang really didn't expect this trip to Lin City.

"Mr. Chen."

Liu Quansheng couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why did you ask Mr. Xiang to drink this medicine at twelve o'clock in the evening? Is there any reason for this?"

This is the first time Liu Quansheng has heard of such a method of medication in so many years.

Xiang Qiang was actually quite curious, and quickly echoed from the side: "Please give me advice."

"Haha, this is actually very simple."

Chen Hao smiled faintly and explained: "We spend twenty-four hours a day. At twelve o'clock at night, it is the end of the day and the beginning of the new day, and it is also the late night. At this time, we humans will enter a state of rest. After falling asleep, it is convenient to dissolve the energy that falls into the whole body, right."

Speaking of this, Chen Hao paused, looked at Xiang Qiang and said, "Mr. Xiang, you have to correct your problem of sleeping late in the future, which is not good for your health."

Xiang Qiang was shocked again and blurted out: "Mr. Chen, how do you know that I have the habit of sleeping late?"

"Of course I took the pulse together."

Chen Hao smiled faintly.

"Can you know this by taking the pulse?"

Xiang Qiang was shocked again.

"In the eyes of traditional Chinese medicine, the human body is also divided into yin and yang and five elements."

Chen Hao explained: "When I took your pulse just now, I realized that the yin energy in your body is heavy and the yin and yang are unbalanced, so I can naturally tell that you have the habit of sleeping late."

"The Yin Qi is heavier?"

Liu Quansheng joked: "How do you feel like this? It's like those ghost movies. Someone has a heavy yin energy and is prone to attract ghosts."

Chen Hao also smiled and said, "Those are all things to coax people. However, the human body divides yin and yang and five elements. This is indeed true. For example... Well, some people, who are upside down during the day, always like to sleep during the day, but only come out to exercise at night. If you observe such a person, you will find that he is always listless during the day and drowsy when he sees the sun. This is because of the yin and yang disorder in his body. At night, the surrounding environment will make him feel very comfortable and his spirit will improve. This is a typical yin energy has become heavier. So I just took a pulse for Mr. Xiang and you can tell that he has the habit of sleeping late."

"So that's how it is."

Xiang Qiang suddenly realized that although Chen Hao said it was simple, Xiang Qiang knew that not everyone had this method. At least, the doctors he had seen before did not have the ability of Chen Hao.
Chapter completed!