The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

"Hey, I just need a little blood from you, and this is the last time." Liu Feng comforted the man softly, grabbed the man's slightly trembling wrist, took out a small bowl and waited below.

Wherever the blade touched, the originally delicate skin oozes blood, one drop after another, dripping unhurriedly into the bowl, the accumulation becomes more, and in a short while there is half a bowl of blood.

The man felt the pain and instinctively wanted to resist, but was unable to struggle, so he could only whine, like a helpless child.

There was a hint of unbearableness in Liu Feng's eyes, but he insisted on draining half a bowl of blood before taking out the medicine rice he carried with him and sprinkled it on the bleeding wound on the man's wrist.

"I don't know whether it's good or bad for you now." Liu Feng picked up the small bowl of blood, and took a deep look at the person who had already been medicated, but was unable to move because the anesthetic effect had not passed.

"However, her injury is finally healed. Today is the last time I will take your blood, and I will never hurt you again." Liu Feng didn't know if that person could understand what he said, but he just kept talking to himself. Said.

He didn't turn Han Jing into a complete medicine man as mentioned in the ancient book, but used acupuncture to seal Han Jing's spirituality so that she would not lose consciousness completely, so now Han Jing can still feel the pain, It's just slightly degraded compared to ordinary people.

However, it is not an easy task to restore Han Jing's sanity. At least he has been a doctor for many years, and he has read hundreds if not thousands of pharmacy classics. He has never seen any mention of a medicine man in any medical book. Return to the case of normal people.

Looking down at the wound on Han Jing's wrist, Liu Feng was about to leave after the bleeding had stopped.In order to prevent wild beasts from appearing in the mountains and attacking Han Jing who had been anesthetized, Liu Feng lit a fire in the open space not far from the entrance of the cave, and then carefully left with the bowl of blood.

On the second day, Chi Ling woke up early again. She first glanced at the small table beside the bed, but there was nothing there. It seemed that Liu Feng had already cleared away the medicine bowl.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Liu Feng entered the room on time as usual with steaming soup, but for some reason there was a slight smile on his face.

"Miss Chi, you are awake. It seems that my bowl of medicine is cooked at the right time. Come on, drink up this bowl of medicine. Presumably, Miss Chi will recover from your injury soon."

"The genius doctor Lao Liu has worked hard for me to boil the medicine." Chi Ling recalled Liu Feng's care for her these days, and couldn't help but thanked Liu Feng apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's Liu Feng's greatest comfort that Miss Chi's injury can be cured." Liu Feng smiled flattered, and handed over the soup in his hand.

Chi Ling took a look at the soup and medicine, but there was still a faint strange smell, so she didn't ask any more questions, took the medicine soup and drank it with her back on her neck, and handed back the empty medicine bowl to Liu Feng after a while, but when Liu Feng took the medicine bowl, At that time, he said inexplicably, "Can Doctor Liu lend me some books."

"If Miss Chi doesn't mind that Liu Feng only has some medical books here, Liu Feng will be very happy." Liu Feng does not doubt that he has him, maybe Chi Ling has been in a coma and wants to spend the whole day sober.

Fortunately, this is the last few doses of medicine, and the blood taken from Han Jing yesterday is enough, and I don't need to keep adding medicinal ingredients to help people sleep in the soup, and then quietly take Han Jing's blood when Chi Ling falls asleep up.Thinking this way, Liu Feng readily agreed to Chi Ling's request.

"That's why I would like to thank Miracle Doctor Liu."

"Miss Chi and I have known each other for a long time, why don't you just call me Liu Feng, I'm always called by a genius doctor, it's strange." Facing such a respectful and polite Chi Ling, Liu Feng felt lonely again , could not help but suggest aloud.

Seeing the expectant expression on Liu Feng's face, Chi Ling thought of Han Jing who coaxed her to eat candied haws in the small town at the foot of the mountain that day. Woolen cloth.

As long as he thought of that person's smiling face, Chi Ling's heart softened, and he agreed to Liu Feng's proposal.

Seeing this, Liu Feng happily raised his smiling face, does this mean that the relationship between himself and Chi Ling has finally taken a step forward?

"Liu Feng doesn't have to call me Miss Chi all the time, just call me Chi Ling." Chi Ling added.

"Well, Chi Ling. After a while, I'll send the medical books over, so you can rest." Liu Feng concealed the joy in his heart, took away the medicine bowl, and brought a few medical books in a short while Placed neatly by Chi Ling's bedside who had fallen into a coma.

On the third day, after Chi Ling drank the soup medicine from Liu Feng, she no longer fell into a coma like before, and she also found that this time the medicine soup no longer had the weird taste of the past, only the strong aroma A bitter herbal taste.

Let's bury his doubts in his heart for the time being, it was rare for Chi Ling to sit on the bed soberly and watch the whole day's medical skills.In the next few days, all the decoctions that Chi Ling drank were pure herbal decoctions, and they had to be taken until her injuries healed.

Chi Ling, who usually has nothing to do, devotes herself to the study of medical skills. Seeing that Chi Ling seems to be very interested in medical skills, Liu Feng couldn't help but love talents, and offered to teach Chi Ling medical skills.In his opinion, even if Chi Ling still doesn't like him in the future, by teaching her medical skills, he will somehow have a place in her heart.

So Liu Feng proposed to Chi Ling to teach her medical skills, Chi Ling refused for a while and then silently accepted.Liu Feng taught seriously, and Chi Ling learned seriously, and for a while they became like a good teacher and helpful friend.

After studying like this for more than half a month, Chi Ling's body has almost recovered, but her body is relatively weak.She was able to get out of bed and walk around occasionally, and even took a hot bath by herself.

Although a cultivator has long been spotless and can even use his true energy to remove dirt from his body, Chi Ling still prefers to take a bath in the water.

After a brief bath, Chi Ling walked out of the room. The yard was empty, but the fields surrounded by fences were full of herbs. The miracle doctor Liu Feng was busy in the kitchen right now.

"Liu Feng." Chi Ling stood outside the kitchen door and called softly. Liu Feng didn't seem to expect that Chi Ling would appear in the kitchen, and the kitchen knife in his hand slipped and accidentally cut his finger, and immediately screamed while covering his finger One sound.

"What's wrong with you, Liu Feng?" Hearing Liu Feng's scream, Chi Ling hurried into the kitchen, only to see Liu Feng clutching her fingers tightly, with blood dripping between her fingers from time to time, and the air was filled with faint The smell of blood.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just accidentally cut my finger, just deal with it a little bit." Liu Fengxu remembered that Chi Ling had heard her previous scream, and now she saw Chi Ling beside her again, Looking at himself worriedly, he couldn't help lowering his head in embarrassment, and hurriedly waved his hands to indicate that he was fine.

With the swing of Liu Feng's raised arm, the wide sleeves slowly fell, revealing a piece of flawless white jade skin. Chi Ling watched it quietly, and her nose moved unconsciously.

"It's better to get some medicine quickly, just let me come here." Chi Ling urged Liu Feng to quickly treat the wound on his hand, and took the initiative to take over the work that Liu Feng could not complete.

Soon, Chi Ling brought the cooked food to the table, and Liu Feng over there had already treated the wound, and sat down opposite Chi Ling unnaturally.

Perhaps because of the previous embarrassment, Liu Feng has never been in the mood to speak. Chi Ling is not a talkative person, so naturally he didn't say a word. The two finished their lunch relatively silently and went back to their rooms.

It was night, because of the faint smell of blood that Chi Ling could smell during the day, she made a bold guess, and because of this, she immersed herself in reading the medical books Liu Feng gave her.

The emperor paid off, and Chi Ling finally saw such a sentence in an old medical book, "Use human blood as medicine".

This time, Chi Ling finally determined what the taste in the soup was similar to.

It is the unique smell of blood, so it is no wonder that she has never noticed it, if it is not because the herbal medicine has a strong smell, covering up the faint smell of blood, and she has never known that blood can be used as medicine in the prescription, They will selectively ignore the taste in the bowl of soup and medicine they drink.

With the sound of light footsteps in the courtyard, Chi Ling couldn't help but narrow her eyes, closed the book in her hand, and glanced at the door thoughtfully.