City: I have a perverted martial arts system

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking and feeling. Although Luo Yan has a preliminary diagnosis, it still needs to be confirmed.

"Mr. Han, have you been coughing often before going to bed during this period? It's hard to stop once you start coughing. It takes at least an hour to calm down?"

"Yep."

Mr. Han nodded. After seeing Luo Yan's serious expression, he felt a little nervous and said, "Is there no problem?"

Luo Yan didn't answer and asked instead: "You often feel out of breath when talking. If you speak faster, you will have heart palpitations and even feel like fainting?"

"Yes, yes." Mr. Han became even more worried.

Luo Yan asked a few more questions and got them all right.

His face became increasingly serious.

Finally, he came to a conclusion.

"Mr. Han, there is something wrong with your lungs. If one of them fails, it may affect other organs."

"From today on, you must stop all strenuous exercise. I will give you another prescription. You take the medicine on time. After a period of time, I will use special acupuncture to remove the root of the disease."

The acupuncture method Luo Yan mentioned requires the use of internal strength.

According to the system introduction, he must at least reach the blood-nourishing realm before he can use it.

"I, what serious illness do I have?"

No matter how strong a person is, they are always at a loss when facing illness.

Even though Mr. Han has extraordinary experience and strong will, he is no exception.

Before Luo Yan could answer, the driver Xiao Guo sneered and said:

"Mr. Han, don't listen to his nonsense. The symptoms he mentioned are common to almost everyone who coughs. How old is he and what does he know? Traditional Chinese medicine is the most harmful to people. He also likes to pretend to be sick to defraud medical fees. He also said

Using special acupuncture methods, what age are you looking at!"

Hearing what he said, Mr. Han also had doubts.

"Little brother, it's not that I don't believe you. In fact, I also have a private doctor at home. He prescribed medicine for me a few days ago. After I took it a few times, my symptoms were relieved and I stopped taking the medicine myself."

"I'll ask him for some medicine later, and he should be fine."

Luo Yan shook his head and said: "I also know a little bit about Western medicine, but I'm afraid they can't cure it. Your condition cannot be delayed. If you don't get treatment, you will develop hemoptysis tomorrow."

Xiao Guo sneered: "You really think you are a miracle doctor. You can even accurately calculate what will happen tomorrow. Besides, didn't you say you only studied Chinese medicine? Why do you understand Western medicine a little bit?"

"Well, since you don't believe it, I won't force you."

Luo Yan shook his head. He had already arrived at Wutong Lane and got off the car.

Before getting off the bus, he told Mr. Han that if he had any problems, he must come to him.

Mr. Han said a few perfunctory words but didn't take it to heart, and the luxury car drove away quickly.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon, when get off work and school were over.

Wutong Lane is very lively.

Bicycles and electric scooters shuttled through the narrow alleys, and passersby panicked to avoid them.

There were constant shouts and shouts on the roadside, and thick smoke and smoke came from the small stalls.

"This is where I lived for ten years."

Luo Yan raised his head and walked in.

When he came to a beef pie stall, he stopped.

"Poetry Rain."

Awkwardly greeting a girl in an apron at a stall.

The girl is his sister Lu Shiyu.

She is 17 years old and is a sophomore in high school. She is pretty and pretty, and is recognized as the school belle of Jianghai No. 1 Middle School.

However, this school belle has quite a fierce personality, and she always seems to be aloof from strangers.

At this time, he was leaning on his hips, looking at Luo Yan with wide almond-shaped eyes, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Where did he go? Don't you know where to start?"

"Didn't we have a quarrel? Let's go out and relax."

"There was a big quarrel?"

Luo Yan muttered, "No one will dare to marry someone so fierce in the future."

"It's none of your business, hurry up and get to work!"

Lu Shiyu cursed again and threw another apron to Luo Yan.

Aunt He, the stall owner next to her, joked: "She is so beautiful, why can't she get married? Even if she can't get married, you still want her. As the saying goes, the wealth should not go to outsiders, haha."

Two red clouds rose up on Lu Shiyu's face, and she puffed up her cheeks and said, "Aunt He, you are talking nonsense again."

Pointing at Luo Yan, he said, "Marry him unless I want to starve to death."

This stall was just decided on in the last week.

One hour each morning and evening.

The two of them worked hard from dawn to dusk and had to take care of their studies at the same time.

They were so poor that their neighbor Aunt Bai couldn't stand it, so they came up with this idea.

Although I don’t earn much, I can still help out.

With the subsistence allowance, we can barely get by.

Aunt Bai temporarily financed the purchase of carts, raw materials, benches and other items.

She also taught her craftsmanship.

Luo Yanma slipped into her apron and entered the stall.

"Shiyu, I'm sorry about what happened this afternoon." He sighed, "I shouldn't have quarreled with you. It was because I was not responsible for what I did."

"I won't forgive you unless...you do the laundry at night."

"Haha, no problem."

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, smiled, and began to get busy.

Half an hour later.

Suddenly, there were some teasing voices coming from the front.

"Hey, aren't these the top students and school beauties actually setting up a stall?"

Four young men with colorfully dyed hair, wearing tight pants and flip-flops, came to the stall with faces full of fun.

One of them, green-haired, looked so skinny that he would fall over in the wind.

He shook his head and picked up a beef patty on the cutting board and took a bite.

"Oh, it tastes terrible. How can you eat it?"

After chewing it a few times, he spat it out in disgust, "No dogs will eat it."

The young people laughed wantonly and swayed their bodies.

There were several customers waiting in front of the stall. After seeing their ferocious appearance, they were too angry to speak and ran away immediately.

The red-haired one next to the green-haired one has dragons and tigers tattooed on his arms. He is the most arrogant and should be their leader.

He blew out a puff of smoke frivolously at Lu Shiyu and said, "Oh, you've grown up!"

He glanced at Lu Shiyu's chest and said with a chuckle, "What's the future of selling beef pies? Isn't it more profitable to sell other products?"

These ruffians are all the sons of the landlord in the village in the city, and they often hang out nearby.

He collects protection fees, molests women, and often beats and kills her.

The stall owners are all tenants, so they don't dare to offend them, so they have to swallow their anger and choose to take money to solve the problem every time.

When they first opened the stall, Aunt He next door told Luo Yan and Lu Shiyu that if they were unlucky and met them, they must not go against them, as poor people cannot afford to fight.

Unexpectedly, I was bumped into by them today.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Shiyu crossed her arms across her chest. Although she was still loud, her voice was slightly trembling.

After all, she is a little girl, no matter how aggressive she is, she would not dare to fight with these gangsters.

As for the brother next to him, he is as weak as a worm and cannot be counted on at all.

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun, calm down. They don't understand the rules. Don't be offended if you don't remember the faults of villains."

Seeing how pitiful Lu Shiyu was, Aunt He tried to dissuade him at the risk of being beaten, "Shiyu, please take out the money quickly and honor Brother Jun."

"Did I let you speak? Fatty bitch?"

Lu Mao screamed fiercely and kicked Aunt He's vegetable stall.

The vegetables were scattered on the ground, and Green Hair jumped on them and trampled them to pieces.

He was stepping and shaking his head, looking like he was going crazy.

Aunt He was heartbroken, but she dared not speak out in anger.

The young people are becoming more and more proud.

The white-haired man threatened: "If you dare to say one more thing, I will ask my father to kick you out of the village in the city and see if you have a place to live."

This sentence is quite intimidating. Renting an apartment outside is very expensive.

Aunt He didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"How's it going? I went out to play with my brother today. He has something that I guarantee you haven't seen before."

Seeing Lu Shiyu's pitiful look, Brother Jun licked his lips and his eyes shone with an animal light.

Unable to bear it any longer, I reached out and grabbed it.