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The strange thing is that Shi Feng actually held another pair of scissors in his right hand and was cutting another batch of medicinal materials. He cut everything with his hands and did one thing each without any conflict.

Moreover, all kinds of medicinal materials are processed differently, whether they are sliced, diced, minced, or shelled and seeded, Shi Feng cooks them without any hesitation.

After Shi Feng finished processing the medicinal materials, he put a little vegetable oil in the iron pan on the stove on his right hand. He also took some ginger, minced it and stir-fried it in the pan. He cut the fish in half, put it in the pan and fried it until golden brown, then added water, close the lid and simmer over low heat.

At the same time, the medicinal materials are also put into a large sand pot on the left stove eye for boiling.

The Taoist watched for a long time, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and said, "Shi Feng, how can you do two different things at the same time with both hands?"

"I don't know, maybe I've been used to it since I was young." Shi Feng replied with a naive smile while busy.

"Oh, why is this? I would like to hear the details."

Shi Feng found a piece of dry firewood, split it into two halves, and put them on both sides of the stove. "My father passed away early, and my mother was in poor health. Since I was a child, I have to make rice cereal for my little sister and boil medicine for my mother at the same time. , both sides were anxious, so I tried to do both things at the same time, and then I gradually got used to it.”

The Taoist said "Oh" and asked again, "Then with this dual-purpose, can it only be used for cooking and cooking, or can it be used for other things as well?"

Shi Feng was stunned and thought for a while, "It seems like it's more than just doing these, but if it needs to be done with both hands, I can't separate it. Just like when I'm hunting, I can hold the bow with one hand and nock the arrow with the other hand. I can't separate it. I can do other things, but if I can do it with two hands, I can also fish with one hand and sharpen arrows with the other.”

The Taoist priest's eyes flashed and he came over, "My child, please stretch out your hand."

Shi Feng put down the hatchet and stretched out his right hand. The Taoist priest stretched out the two index fingers of his right hand and gently placed them on Shi Feng's vein gate.

Shi Feng felt that the opponent's two fingers were quite cold, and a faint cool air penetrated into his body.

The Taoist priest closed his eyes for a moment and sighed in his heart: What a pity, what a pity! He opened his eyes and said, "God rewards a filial son. It seems that this skill was given to you by God because your family was poor." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen, went to sit cross-legged under the eaves and meditated without saying a word.

Half an hour later, Shi Feng said loudly, "It's time to eat." The eating place was in the middle of the room. Shi Qin invited the Taoist to take a seat, and Shi Biyu helped to set it up. The dishes were all made by herself, and the chopsticks were picked by Shi Feng. Made from Nanshan square bamboo.

After a while, Shi Feng served the meal. The meal was very simple. Each person had a sorghum bun, a large bowl of fish soup, and a stir-fried dried bamboo shoot.

The Taoist saw that the fish soup had become milky white, with some green herbs floating on it. The color was already attractive. He picked it up and took a few sips, praising repeatedly, "This river fish is extremely delicious after winter. I haven't tasted it like this for a long time." Delicious food.”

Shi Qin said, "Taoist priest, you're so polite! It's really rude to live in a mountain home with nothing to entertain you."

After a while, everyone had finished eating, and Shi Biyu went to clean up the dishes. Shi Qin said, "It's freezing cold. Can Taoist priest condescend to rest in the woodshed for the night? I asked Feng'er to light a fire in the kitchen stove. Although it is simple, , but it won’t freeze.”

The Taoist priest stood up and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Shi! I have been harassing you for a long time, so I am ready to leave."

Shi Feng said, "The nearest town is forty or fifty miles away. If the Taoist leader sets out now, he might not be able to reach Sutou in the dark."

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I have my own place to go. I have received such kindness and have nothing to repay. I have some knowledge of medical books. Can I take Mrs. Shi's pulse?"

"That's great." Shi Feng was overjoyed. His family was poor and he had never been able to afford medical treatment for his mother.

The Taoist priest sat down again, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Mrs. Shi, please." He stretched out his left index finger and placed it on Shi Qin's right hand.

The Taoist had checked Shi Feng's pulse before. It took half a cup of tea that time, but this time the time was very short. Fang Yi touched the pulse point and felt it almost immediately, saying, "Mrs. Shi's lung disease is really serious." The symptoms of the two medicines are similar, but they are very different. Shi Feng, please remove the three herbs of licorice, skullcap and root bark from your previous prescription, and replace them with Sichuan Fritillary Scallops and Radix Scutellariae. The four herbs of Pinellia ternata, Schisandra chinensis, and tangerine peel are used. Three qian of Chuanbei are used each time, and the other three herbs are halved. Just take one dose a day. Pay attention to rest and avoid catching a cold. It will take about a year to heal. It’s just that the bone meridians in the left leg are necrotic, but it cannot be cured by medicine.”

After saying that, the Taoist priest saluted, stood up and left. They just walked into the courtyard and said, "Taoist Priest, wait a minute." Shi Feng had already rushed over and suddenly knelt down in front of the Taoist and nodded repeatedly, "Taoist Priest, please save my mother again."

The Taoist's face sank, "I have already prescribed medicine for your mother. Do you think that Pindao is just trying to trick you?" "How dare you? I'm asking the Taoist priest to help my mother's leg disease again."

The Taoist waved his sleeves and said, "Your mother's left leg femur is necrotic and the blood vessels are blocked. How can it be cured? Just like a person cannot be resurrected after death, or a broken limb cannot be regenerated. If it can be cured, there will be no immortal people in this world." Shi Feng still kowtows. More than that, "The Taoist priest must have a good prescription."

"How do you say this? How are you sure that Pindao can definitely cure your mother's disease?" The Taoist priest said "Oh" in great surprise.

Shi Feng said, "The Taoist Master must be a stranger, and I think he has another good idea."

The Taoist twirled his beard with his hand and said coldly, "I am a poor Taoist, but hey, how can I say this?"

Shi Feng thought for a moment, "The weather is cold, dripping water turns into ice, and the Taoist Priest is only wearing a single coat. I was just at the Earth Temple, and I thought the Taoist Priest was hungry and cold, but the Taoist Priest looked calm and didn't feel cold. I guess he has a unique skill." "

When the Taoist heard this, he said nothing.

Shi Feng added, "The Taoist moved like the wind, but left almost no trace on the snow. When the Taoist felt my pulse, I seemed to feel cold air coming out from between his fingers. I have heard some old people in the village say that there are some extraordinary people in the world who are well versed in martial arts and fighting, and have Qigong, and can do what ordinary people cannot. And the Taoist said at the end that my mother's leg disease cannot be cured by medicine. I think there is a way that is not medicine, maybe it can cure my mother's disease."

The Taoist looked indifferent at the beginning, but he was more and more surprised as he listened, "You, child, are so meticulous. It's really rare." He sighed again and again, "What a pity, what a pity, God is not good." Shi Feng heard him say it was a pity, thinking that the other party was unwilling to help, and he kowtowed and begged. Shi Biyu saw it, ran over, knelt down and said, "Please save my mother." Shi Qinshi under the eaves, leaning on a cane, felt heartbroken, and burst into tears.

The Taoist raised his head and thought for a moment, "Get up, everyone. I will make an exception for you because of your filial piety."

"Thank you, Taoist! Thank you, Taoist!" Shi Feng and his sister were overjoyed and stood up.

The Taoist smiled slightly, "Although I received your meal, I also cured your mother's lung disease, which was enough. But your family is really hard, and you two are very filial, so I made an exception. But extraordinary methods require extraordinary people. If you want to cure your mother's leg disease, I will test you."

Shi Feng said loudly, "As long as you can cure my mother, I will do anything you ask me to do."