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Chapter 178 Divine Soul Disagreement

Sun Simiao smiled, took the medicine bowl from Bai Qiaoqiao, put it beside the bed, and said, "Madam, doctors should pay attention to looking, listening, asking and touching, so that they can understand the condition. Zhulu Hou was drowsy just now, and I haven't asked about the diagnosis. Can you let me be alone for a while?"

Bai Qiaoqiao nodded and took everyone out.

Li Mu leaned against the wall, looked at Sun Simiao suspiciously and said, "Old man, what are your ideas?"

Sun Simiao pointed to the decoction and said, "Mr. Zhulu, don't worry, this medicine is just a body-tonifying medicine. Your body is not in trouble, but you have some sexual intercourse. This bowl of medicine is for you to nourish your body."

Li Mu's face turned red immediately with shame and said, "I don't believe you! I... I... I am very strong and don't need to make up for it!"

"No, you need it." Sun Simiao stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "It's too frequent sexual intercourse and it's exhausting. This matter should not be underestimated. You may not feel it when you are young. Once you are over forty years old, your feelings will be very obvious."

"Yes, is that?" Li Mu frowned and looked at Sun Simiao, then reached out to pick up the medicine bowl. The shadow of the man's name and the name of Sun Simiao are well-known in later generations. Since he said it was empty, it might be empty. It would rather be believed that this kind of thing exists, which man would not mind.

This medicine looks disgusting, but it tastes good, sour and sweet, and the taste is a bit like sour plum juice. Li Mu tasted it and found that it was not difficult to drink it, so he directly dried it up in one sip.

Li Mu put down the bowl and was about to speak, Sun Simiao said first: "Zhuluhou, although you are healthy, I have seen some other things. I wonder if you are interested in knowing."

If it were an ordinary person, the miracle doctor said in person, he would definitely say he wanted to know. But Li Mu was not an ordinary person. When he heard this, he said very simply: "I don't want to!"

Sun Simiao paused his hand that touched his beard and almost pulled it off. After a moment of embarrassment, he said again: "It's up to the offspring, do you sure you don't want to know?"

"I..." Li Mu was about to make another sentence, completely shut up the old man who was pretending to behave, but when he heard that he talked about his descendants, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, you tell me."

Sun Simiao returned to his appearance as a paradise and said, "What I want to say has nothing to do with the condition or medical skills... and has nothing to do with some Taoist things. I have not used this craft for many years, so I can't help it. When I see you today, I really can't help it and want to tell you whether you believe it or not, I will just say it, and you can listen to it."

When Li Mu heard this, he laughed and said, "It's really a fortune teller? It's not me, old man, you're showing off your skills. Do you know Yuan Tiangang? Yuan Tiangang, the imperial guardian, is the best in the world? He doesn't dare to tell me fortunes. You are a doctor, and you..."

Li Mu's face showed disdainful expressions. It was not that he disrespected Sun Simiao, but that he really felt that there must be a limit for crossing the border, one was a doctor, the other was fortune-telling, the other was medical skills, and the other was physiognomy, which was not at all!

Sun Simiao ignored his contempt and said leisurely: "Does Yuan Tiangang? He dare not calculate for you, but I dare to calculate for you... Do you know who teaches his skills?"

Li Mu's eyes rolled and said, "Can't it be you?"

Sun Simiao stroked his beard and nodded.

"Oh... I'm going to say this big thing!" Li Mu said with a twitch, "Old man, you are so old. As a young man and junior, you have seen me sick again, right? You shouldn't say anything bad, but I still have to tell you that if you speak like this, you will easily be beaten. Yuan Tiangang is very famous in Chang'an. You are a doctor. Even if you say that the doctors in the Imperial Hospital are all your disciples, you can barely believe it for your sake. But you say that you are Yuan Tiangang's master... Haha, I really, you can't insult my IQ!"

Sun Simiao paused his hand when he stroked his beard and said angrily: "Boy is rude, what I said is true!"

"Okay, stop stroking it, there are not many pieces, what should I do if I stroking it?"

"What I said is true!" Sun Simiao was so angry that his beard trembled, and he told a secret story.

In the past, Yuan Tiangang entered the Tiangong Courtyard of Mount Emei and learned martial arts with Master Zhiren. After he finished his studies, he bid farewell to his master and went down the mountain. At that time, he was still very young and could not do anything. He had nowhere to go, so he could only live by selling sesame cakes in the market at the foot of the mountain.

One day, he was carrying a baked bun and selling near Qingyang Palace. He met Sun Simiao who was wandering here. Sun Simiao passed by him with a crutch. The two of them passed by. Sun Simiao looked at him and felt something. So he stopped. Yuan Tiangang saw Sun Simiao stopping and thought he had hit him, so he put down the load and came to ask. But Sun Simiao only looked at him and didn't say anything. When Yuan Tiangang saw this posture, he might not be able to leave without paying money, so he took out all the money he had sold for a day, and put it in Sun Simiao's hands, saying, "Old man, I only have fifteen pennies, which is all my income today, I will give you. Take it to see the doctor."

Although Sun Simiao has been wandering around, he is not short of money. The richer the more he is, the more afraid of death. Wherever he goes, he only needs to show his reputation. Naturally, there are wealthy families who come to invite him without having to speak up. He will have a reward, not giving him more than ten cents.

But when he heard Yuan Tiangang say this, Sun Simiao was determined to take a test of his character and said, "Fifteen ounces are not enough, you have to spend ten more!"

Yuan Tiangang felt a little angry. He could see that Sun Simiao was not doing well. He was too old to give money, and Sun Simiao was traveling around, dressed in rags, saying it was compensation, but in fact it was a help. Unexpectedly, this old man was so arrogant and really wanted to turn against him. Yuan Tiangang was young and energetic at that time, so he wanted to turn against him, but then he thought that at such an old man, he was still carrying a bag and dusty back, maybe he could not do anything, but he was young and strong, so what could he do to give him ten cents?

After a sympathy, Yuan Tiangang pressed his temper and said, "I don't have one now, but there are still some sesame cakes on my back. If you are short of money, you can follow me and wait until I buy the sesame cakes and get enough of ten cents to give them to you."

After saying that, Yuan Tiangang took up the shoulder pole and walked in front. After walking a few steps, Sun Simiao followed. Looking back, Sun Simiao was gone, and there was an extra book on the ground.

Not to mention that in the late Sui Dynasty, even in the Zhenguan period, books were rare. Since Yuan Tiangang saw it, no matter whether it was useful or not, he had to pick it up. He returned to the place where he had just talked with Sun Simiao and looked around. He didn't see Sun Simiao, so he bent down to pick up the book.

"……etc!"

Li Mu suddenly interrupted Sun Simiao and said, "Old man, there are loopholes in the story you told!"

Sun Simiao was in a state of great enthusiasm. When he heard Li Mu's words, he was stunned for a moment and said, "What loophole?"

Li Mu said seriously: "He walked in front, asked you to follow, and then took a few steps and turned around, and you disappeared... Are you a god? Can you escape from the ground?"

Sun Simiao's beard almost turned tilted and said, "What are you hiding from the ground? I'm just hiding in the horse shed in the inn next to me! Can I walk far away? My book is on the ground. If he doesn't look back, wouldn't it be picked up by others?"

Li Mu looked at him contemptuously and said, "Then why don't you give it to him directly? It's not just to pretend to be a paranormal."

“…”

One sentence choked Sun Simiao so hard, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm not trying to pretend to be a paranormal, I just don't want to recognize this master-apprentice!"

"Then you said just now that he is your apprentice?"

Sun Simiao was so angry that his seven orifices were smoked, and he could no longer pretend to be a paranormal. He said angrily: "I didn't say it! I just said that his physiognomy was taught by me!!"

"Don't that mean the same thing?"

"..." Sun Simiao glared at Li Mu and sighed: "I am old and I won't have a childhood fight with you. You say yes."

Seeing that the temperature was almost done, Li Mu was worried that Sun Simiao would be angry at such an old age, so he also pulled the words back a little and said, "Okay, okay, I am young man, let you... continue talking, what book did you leave for him?"

Sun Simiao said seriously: ""Xu Fuxiang's Letter"!"

"Xu Fu Xiang's Letter?" Li Mu searched his memory and had never heard of this person's name at all, and said, "Who is Xu Fu?"

"She is a female prime minister in the Han Dynasty. Because of her superb physiognomy, she was named "Mingxihou" by Emperor Gaozu of Han. She was named Marquis as a woman, which shows her power!" When she mentioned Xu Fu, Sun Simiao looked full of respect, Li Mu nodded and asked, "Then how did you get this book?"

"I have lived for so long and have met countless patients and treated them. Can't I give them to you?" Sun Simiao suddenly realized something was wrong and said angrily: "You are asking questions over and over again, are you asking?"

"No," Li Mu laughed and said, "Just ask casually, okay, I believe you. Tell me, what did you see?"

"Hmph!" Sun Simiao snorted and said, "You... are not from here!"

Li Mu felt calm and said with a calm expression on the surface, "Nothing special is there. Yuan Tiangang also said something similar. In my opinion, it is nothing more than the 'fraudulent' of the witchcraft' of the martial arts warlock. I won't be fooled!"

Sun Simiao said unhappily: "I have said it a long time ago. Let me just listen to it. I didn't let you believe it. How could I cheat you? I just want to tell you that the reason why you and your wife have sex so frequently but are still infertile for a long time is not your wife, but you!"

Li Mu sneered: "Old man, you have nothing to say, right? You're just talking about what you said just now, saying that I'm kidney deficiency, so my wife can't get pregnant. If you want to say this, just say it, what kind of physiognomy is going to be done!"

"No, no!" Sun Simiao said three 'no's' in a row and said seriously: "I have already said that your body is very healthy. Letting you nourish your body is for the sake of future considerations, not the present. The reason is in you because I see that you have a soul and soul. Your body is a person, your soul... another person! If the soul and soul are not consistent, how can a person be pregnant?"
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