Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics Manual

"The melting point of iron is about 1500 degrees Celsius. The most difficult-to-burn bones in the human body are mainly composed of calcium phosphate, calcium carbonate and calcium fluoride, which will decompose at about 8-900 degrees. A head should be fine in theory."

Jin Guangyao didn't respond to my difficult theory, he held the head covered with charms in a wooden box, he didn't know what kind of look he had in his eyes, there seemed to be pity, resentment, and hesitation.

"It's over," I looked at him and said, "What should I do, you still want to keep it for the New Year?"

He was amused by me, but the smile was a bit bitter.

So he finally threw the wooden box into the bottom of the furnace. The wooden box was filled with grease in advance, and immediately crackled and burned into a big fire.

"Why... didn't I think of it before?" He stared at the fire and murmured.

"It can't be helped, it's not fashionable here," I said as I tugged on the blower device, the heat had already made my whole face flushed.

He was a man after all, and took over the bellows.

We were silent at the same time, only the rhythm of the wind and the crackling sound of the furnace bottom in the space, after a while, the crackling sound disappeared.

I judge by experience, burn out.

He put the remnant soul in the spirit lock bag, straightened up, his temples were slightly damp with sweat, and cinnabar was flowing down his forehead.

If it were an ordinary person, his sweaty appearance would probably be a bit embarrassing, but his appearance is a bit coquettish.

He smiled softly, wiped it on his face, looked at me, and asked, "What did you say about melting point, are men and women the same?"

A cool air flowed from the soles of my feet to the back of my neck, and I replied without thinking, "It's different, the melting point of women is [-] degrees higher than that of men."

He squinted and said with a smile, "Nonsense."

I replied: "If you don't think nonsense, I won't talk nonsense..."

So he actually laughed this time, the kind with a voice.

We go out along the path.

I walked behind him, very slowly.

He also slowed down and stood in the dark waiting for me.

I waved my hand to signal him not to wait, and pointed in the direction of Fangfei Palace. I know how to get there, and I will obediently go back to rest by myself.

He stood still and asked, "What's wrong?"

I wanted to say something was fine, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I spit it out with a wow.

I was very embarrassed, no one vomited well, let alone black and yellow Chinese medicine soup when I vomited.

He raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you burn many people?"

"That's work..." I responded with difficulty, and the feeling of vomiting forced me, and black juice even choked out from my nose.

"So, what did you just do?"

I can't answer it, that is, you can't answer it when you vomit.

"Oh, the real Qin Su vomits when she sees me, and the fake Qin Su also vomits when she sees me. Am I that disgusting?" He looked at me with a smile on his face, but what he said was quite self-deprecating.

As he spoke, he walked around behind me, pulled up the collar from behind, and walked up with it.

He looked gentle, but it's not a problem for a grown man with cultivation to marry an ordinary girl.

He carried me to a garden with winding paths and gurgling water, and pressed my face into the water.

I was so frightened that my hands and feet became cold and I desperately held my breath.I cried in my heart, no, no, no, you are not disgusting, I am willing to blow you any kind of rainbow fart you put on me.

Maybe a few seconds?Ten seconds?Dozens of seconds?

I don't know, but it seems like a century to me anyway.

He pulled my hair suddenly and my face came out of the water again.

I gasped for breath, still in shock.

He looked at me and suddenly smiled: "How about it, don't you vomit?"

It took me two seconds to react in my mind before I realized that I really didn't vomit anymore.

Madan, why don't you say chop off your head to cure your headache.

But when I looked up, I immediately felt that of course I had to forgive him without hesitation...

He was sitting on a rock in the rockery, and when the moon shone, his smiling face looked extraordinarily gentle.The whole person is like a beautiful landscape painting.

"Why, in that world, haven't you ever harmed anyone?" He asked with a smile.

I wiped the medicine dregs from my mouth: "I hurt you, why didn't I hurt you. Everyone over there said I was a green tea bitch, An Lingrong."

"Who is An Lingrong?"

"You don't know," I said flatly.

He seemed to have some doubts about the words I used, but he didn't go into it, just asked: "What are you doing?"

"I helped answer a friend's interview call, and I didn't tell her that the time was changed," I bowed my head. "I know she always wanted to go to that big company."

"Is she really your 'friend'?"

"Yes, we were at the same table when we were in elementary school. When I was young, the conditions in my family were not good, and she even gave me an eraser."

"How?" He asked suddenly.

I suddenly choked up, no one has ever asked me this question.

And that scene, I remember it clearly, for so many years.

She opened her pencil case, and there was a row of erasers, red ones, blue ones, fruit-shaped ones, and scented ones. Then she chose two of them, held them in her hand and compared them, and then took the one that looked worse. Pass it to me: "I'll give you this piece, I don't need it anyway."

I understand the truth, it's her thing, even if it's not needed, throw it away, there's no obligation to give it to me.Objectively, I was finally favored by others, especially at that time I really needed an eraser.

Moreover, everyone was still young at that time, if they were older, they would probably have made a fool of themselves, instead of being so obvious.

But I still can't forget this scene. After so many years, I think of it as if it was yesterday.

I'm probably just a pervert.

……

"Is she still alive?" The question of the man opposite pulled me back.

I was shocked, my calves cramped, and I said tremblingly, "Brother, brother...is it an eraser?"

He laughed, stood up and patted the dust off his knees, and said leisurely, "You know, it will always be a 100 yuan eraser..."

"However, it's good that people are still alive." He continued to smile, turned around and began to move forward, "If people are still alive, there is always hope..."

I hurriedly followed him in small steps, and looked at him from the side. His face was full of that kind of gentle and completely invisible smile, like a piece of frosted glass, and the inside could not be seen from the outside.

In fact, I have never mentioned this matter to outsiders. I don’t know why I opened my mouth this time.

However, I changed my mind and thought that we are both siblings and husband and wife.

Well, this should not count as an outsider.

Walking to the gate of Fangfei Hall, I said goodbye to him.

For reasons known to everyone, he has another place to live in Jinlintai.

He took two steps, stopped suddenly, and turned around.

"What other orders does the suzerain have?" I asked.

He looked at me, smiled and said: "Madam is ready to take you to Baifeng Mountain in a few days."