Feng Qianyan picked up the wine glass and shook it in front of Xiao Yuchen's eyes, and just as he wanted to speak, Xiao Jiu's anxious voice came from his head: "Master, don't drink!

"What's this little bit of wine!Shhhh

"Master! I can't drink it! I can't—" Xiao Jiu roared in the space.

Feng Tianyan's hand holding the wine glass paused, temporarily cutting off contact with Xiao Jiu.

After his mind was quiet, he raised his hand and poured the wine in the cup into his mouth, and continued to speak: "This little illness is too trivial! His internal injuries can be healed in five days." ”

"Oh, why did Yan Yan tell him that it would take a month?" Xiao Yuchen asked with interest.

"For the first twenty days, his liver had to be treated first. Drugs are used to free the liver from the control of alcohol and restore normal function. ”

"In that case, why do you let him drink?"

"He has been drinking for so many years, and he has stopped drinking all of a sudden, not to mention that he can't stand it physically, and he can't do it psychologically. Two taels of wine, it's still okay. A drink is beneficial. The remaining ten days, five days to treat internal injuries, and finally five days to fully adjust his physical condition. ”

Xiao Yuchen nodded: "Well, his body has deteriorated over the years, resulting in no improvement in his cultivation." ”

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"Not true. Feng Tianyan stretched out his index finger and shook it.

"Isn't that right?" Xiao Yuchen was surprised for a moment and asked.

"Well, no. Feng Qianyan nodded and said, "Actually, it should be that Liang Bo has never cultivated since he was injured. ”

"How do you know?"

"Guess!" Feng tilted his head and grinned.

The corners of Xiao Yuchen's lips twitched slightly, can you guess this?

"It's really a guess this time!" Feng Qian blushed his little face, squinted his eyes slightly, and said mysteriously: "What kind of state of mind is a person whose heart is full of hatred and is seriously injured? If it is cultivation, it is inevitable that it will be—"

"Gone mad?" Xiao Yuchen gasped.

"Uh-huh! smart!" Feng Qianyan threw a look of approval and continued: "But Liang Bo's pulse is very normal, and there is only one possibility, and that is that he has stopped cultivating. It's also possible that he almost went mad at the beginning, and he didn't dare to cultivate anymore from then on. ”

"Well, that makes sense. It turns out that Yan Yan's medical skills are so powerful?" Xiao Yuchen was very surprised by Feng Tianyan's analysis, not to mention medical skills, an eight-year-old child can see his mood so thoroughly?!

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"Of course, sister, these almost twenty years of medical skills are not for nothing!"

"Twenty years?" Xiao Yuchen frowned slightly, grasped the point, and asked.

"Ever since I could speak, my grandfather has taught me to memorize the names of medicines!" Feng Tianyan's cheeks were already crimson, and he frowned and stared at the empty cup in his hand, "Huh, why is this cup dangling?"

"Your grandfather knows how to heal?"

"Our Feng family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine!Alas, why are you starting to shake!" Feng Tianyan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xiao Yuchen, and his eyes began to gradually lose focus.

"Feng family?" Xiao Yuchen grabbed Feng Tianyan's little hand, and his thin lips were close to Feng Tianyan's ear and slowly opened: "Then your name is ——?"

"Giggles, you're so stupid! Forget about this!" Feng Qianyan patted Xiao Yuchen's mouth with his other hand, and said with a blurred eye: "Feng Ning!" After speaking, his head tilted, and the whole person fell into Xiao Yuchen's arms.

( Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss )