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In the afternoon, just before his shift began, Ye Chen returned with perfect timing.
He reached out to lift the curtain of the Medical Camp, and as he stepped into the Medicine Hall, several pairs of eyes immediately turned toward him.
Shuanzi seemed to have just woken up, his eyes still bleary as he groggily greeted him.
Ye Chen casually responded and looked around, noticing that Pei Guanjing was nowhere to be seen in the Medical Camp. His mood lightened considerably.
However, just as he was secretly relieved at not seeing Pei Guanjing, fate had other plans. Ye Chen soon felt a shadow looming over him from behind.
He slowly turned his head.
The sunlight was too bright, stinging his eyes. He squinted slightly and saw Pei Guanjing standing in front of him, looking down at him from a height.
Pei Guanjing was dressed in a set of White Clothes, the military medical uniform of this era, somewhat akin to the white coats worn by modern doctors. It appeared immaculate and exuded an air of superiority, making him seem like a Bai Lian blooming in the mud—pure and untouchable.
As for his expression, well, it was as "clean" as his white attire—devoid of any emotion.
Ye Chen struggled to muster a smile under Pei Guanjing's gaze and asked, "Master, have you eaten yet?" The moment the words left his mouth, he regretted it, mentally scolding himself for such a pointless question. It was just past noon; who hadn’t eaten?
Pei Guanjing glanced at him indifferently as he walked past. When he entered the side tent of the Medicine Hall, he waved his hand at Ye Chen and simply said, "Come here."
Pei Guanjing's voice was flat, lacking any emotional fluctuation, but Ye Chen sensed something was off.
Pei Guanjing sat down on a high stool and extended his slender fingers toward the three books Ye Chen held in his arms. He asked, "Have you decided which one to study first?"
For Ye Chen, many herbs in the Bai Cao Tu Jian were already familiar to him. Although some tools in Pharmacology differed from what modern medicine knew, the principles were similar. However, he had no idea about the Extraordinary Meridians and Eight Vessels book.
Ye Chen thought to himself that he still had ten pills given by Xiao Feng. He had previously sent a signal to Xiao Feng but wasn’t sure if he would receive a reply. Until then, staying in the Military Camp felt like being a ticking time bomb—he could "explode" at any moment.
In "Extraordinary Meridians and Eight Vessels," the mention of Kun Ze and Xin Xiang might prove beneficial for learning.
Ye Chen lowered his eyes, his dark pupils darting quickly. When he lifted his gaze again, he smiled at Pei Guanjing and brought a book in front of him, pointing to it as he said, "Master, the content of this book is quite obscure. There are some parts that Disciple doesn't quite understand. I hope you can enlighten me."
Pei Guanjing glanced at the pages Ye Chen had casually flipped through, his gaze landing on a particularly explicit diagram of the male Kun Ze meridian distribution that Ye Chen had stopped at.
His stern brows twitched slightly as he looked at Ye Chen, a hint of skepticism in his voice. "Are you very interested in Kun Ze?"
At that moment, Ye Chen was pointing at the acupoint locations of Kun Ze on the page, wanting to ask Pei Guanjing about these points that differed from his understanding of human acupoints. His large, watery eyes met Pei Guanjing's gaze as he looked down.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Pei Guanjing was the first to avert his eyes.
Ye Chen then realized and replied, "Kun Ze is quite rare. I've heard that male Kun Ze are even more uncommon than female ones, so I was a bit curious and wanted to learn more. Today, seeing this acupoint distribution diagram made me particularly curious. I wonder if Master has time to clarify some doubts for Disciple?"
"What do you not understand?" Pei Guanjing asked without looking at him, fixated on the densely marked acupoints on the Kun Ze diagram.
"This one," Ye Chen pointed directly to an acupoint on the back of the neck in the Kun Ze distribution diagram, his face filled with a thirst for knowledge.
This was the sensitive point for Kun Ze related to Xin Xiang, marked as an acupoint for Kun Ze. It housed an organ unique to Kun Ze that could emit Xin Xiang to influence Tian Qian and was also an important acupoint for regulating physiological metabolism, regarded as Kun Ze's second physiological organ.
At this moment, looking at Ye Chen's pure expression, devoid of any distractions and filled only with curiosity as he pointed at this acupoint, Pei Guanjing felt a headache coming on.
This acupoint was known by most people since it belonged to both Kun Ze and Tian Qian. Yet here was Ye Chen earnestly asking him what it was. Pei Guanjing was stunned for several seconds.
How could anyone not know what this was? It was as absurd as not being able to distinguish between male and female Tian Qian and Kun Ze.
As he thought about this, Pei Guanjing's gaze towards Ye Chen gradually became strange.
Ye Chen seemed to notice the increasingly odd look in Pei Guanjing's eyes and instinctively took a step back. Had he asked something he shouldn't have?
Just as his grip was about to falter, Pei Guanjing finally spoke quietly, "This is the Heavenly Mandate."
"Heavenly Mandate?" Ye Chen echoed, his face filled with confusion.
A pressure point was actually named that? He flipped through the diagram of the Tianqian pressure points he had seen before and realized he had encountered similar names.
However, depending on different genders and Tianqian, Kun Ze, the names of these pressure points varied, which was why he was puzzled and wanted to seek clarification from Pei Guanjing.
Pei Guanjing provided him with an answer that was both difficult to understand yet somewhat enlightening.
Tianqian and Kun Ze were a perfect match, embodying the unity of heaven and earth, the Heavenly Mandate itself.
This must be the setting for glands in ABO literature!
Recalling how his sister often cuddled her phone, suddenly collapsing on the sofa with silly laughter while reading novels, Ye Chen felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. Why was he a zero and not a one?!
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