Chapter 239
After another delay in the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy, Jiang Chan not only filled Wenjing and Yang Liuqing with medicine, but also bought many other herbs, some of which she was going to use to wipe her face and hands.
She had worked for many years before. She had chilblain cracks on her hands and feet, and her face was chapped. She didn't look like a young girl at all. Now that she has the conditions, Jiang Chan also wants to take care of herself.
When she came out of the traditional Chinese medicine room, Jiang Channa came back with a full load. Just cherishing the medicinal materials, she picked out two kinds from Zheng's hands, including ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and asked for a set of silver needles from Zheng's hands.
Not to mention other medicinal materials, they are big bags and small bags anyway. On the bus, Wenjing finally couldn't hold back. She shook Jiang Chan's shoulder and was a little crazy: "little Chan, you are so awesome. You know old Zheng. Do you know how famous this is?"
Yang Liuqing, the co driver, looked back and said, "is this old Zheng famous? Do you know him?"
"Of course, this old Zheng is a famous national hand. Many people with status and status look for him to see a doctor. It's very difficult to ask for a doctor, and they have to make an appointment. It's very popular."
"When my mother wanted to cure my leg, she wanted to find this old Zheng. Unfortunately, old Zheng was too busy. He didn't get me for two months. Later, she gave up. I didn't expect that I was stained with the light of a small cicada."
Wenjing was more excited when she said it. She went back and told her mother that her mother must be very excited.
"I don't know Mr. Zheng either. I met him when I came to buy medicinal materials two days ago. The old man really wants me to explain how to use those medicinal materials, otherwise I won't sell them to me."
Thinking of the real old man, Jiang Chan smiled in her eyes. The doctor is really kind. "I brought you here to buy traditional Chinese medicine. Second, I can see that Lao Zheng's medical skills are good. I specially asked him to show you again, which can also reassure you."
Wenjing patted Jiang Chan on the shoulder: "we all believe in you. Why do you think so much when you are young? The little girl should smile more."
Yu Jie also nodded, "yes, little cicada, although you are the smallest among us, I always think you are mature and have everything. It's very hard!"
Jiang chanxin said, my body is really young, only 15 years old, but my whole life is older than your ancestors. She really can't do things like a young girl.
"There's nothing wrong with this. Little cicada makes people feel safe and reliable." Yang Liuqing, who talks to the driver from time to time, also turned around and said, in fact, it's lucky to meet a very precocious friend in life.
Joking, several people went back to school. The night of the quiz is not a night of self-study. Jiang Chan also has time to toss these herbs. Wenjing and others give her a hand.
"By the way, Liu Qing, little cicada asked you to call your mother for a gynecological examination. Did you call?"
Yu Jie was helping Jiang Chan grind medicine. Suddenly she thought of this stubble. Yang Liuqing stared: "it's about my mother. I've called her long ago. It's estimated that the result will come out tomorrow."
My own mother doesn't care. Who else does she care about? Jiang Chan's words, Yang Liuqing called her mother that night and asked her to have a physical examination.
Her mother can't beat her. She did it yesterday. It's estimated that she can get the inspection report tomorrow.
"That's good. In fact, gynecological examination is very important. Many problems can't be detected at the beginning. Later, they will develop into serious diseases, early detection and early treatment."
Jiang Chan kept moving in her hand. She was using her small casserole to cook medicine for Wenjing. The medicine for soaking feet had been put in the bucket for soaking feet long ago. Now she can use it after flushing with hot water.
As for the current boil, it is to apply Wenjing on her right leg, soak her feet and apply medicine. The effect is faster. The foot soaking bucket selected by Jiang Chan for Wen Jing is very deep, like a bucket. Wen Jing sits on the bed, and the water will drown to her knees.
Looking at the pale yellow medicine soup in the bucket, Wen Jing's legs were put down for less than five minutes, and he felt sweating all over. Jiang Chan's face was expressionless: "it takes 20 minutes to come out."
No longer pay attention to Wenjing, Jiang Chan kept stirring the medicine paste in the casserole until they were viscous. The medicine paste was enough for Wenjing to use for two days, and then it was done when it was needed.
Yu Jie seemed to be Jiang Chan's little assistant. After Jiang Chan's ointment was cooked, Yu Jie took it and applied it to Wen Jing's right leg, wrapped it tightly with plastic wrap.
Wenjing turned over, "little cicada, this ointment is applied to my right leg. It's so warm from inside to outside!"
Jiang cicada's head didn't return: "fever is a normal phenomenon. You can take it down in half an hour. I'll take your pulse at that time. You're still young and easy to treat now. If you're older, it's easy to develop rheumatoid arthritis. It's difficult for any wise doctor to cure it at that time."
Wenjing is easy to do. It took Jiang Chan an hour before and after. The thorny problem is Yang Liuqing's disease. The original plan for Yang Liuqing was to take medicine. Now with a silver needle in her hand, Jiang Chan was ready to adjust it a little.
"I'll make you pills first, and I'll give you acupuncture before you go to bed." Jiang Chan felt the cloth bag pulled out from old Zheng, which was very much expected.
Yang Liuqing didn't believe in Jiang Chan now. She looked at Jiang Chan with bright eyes. She saw where Jiang Chan went.
Two hours later, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and the pill made by Jiang Chan for Yang Liuqing was out of the oven. Yang Liuqing looked at the pill the size of longan and was a little surprised.
"Little cicada, this is too big. Don't you worry about choking me?"
Look what Jiang Chan made for herself? That's the size of your little thumb belly. Why did you turn so much when you got to her?
"If you rub pills according to my size, you have to eat four at a meal. I don't have so much energy to do it. I'll just make it bigger for you. Why don't you cut it when you eat it?"
Jiang Chan is also a bachelor. She is nervous about time. If she is older, she will be older.
"Of course, you can also directly use water to eat." Jiang Chan made another suggestion. Yang Liuqing picked up one and smelled it. He couldn't smell any traditional Chinese medicine. Obviously, the medicine was locked in it.
She asked tentatively, "is it bitter?"
Jiang Chan smiled: "don't you just try?"
"Then I'd better eat it directly. Look at your smile, this pill must be bitter!"
She had worked for many years before. She had chilblain cracks on her hands and feet, and her face was chapped. She didn't look like a young girl at all. Now that she has the conditions, Jiang Chan also wants to take care of herself.
When she came out of the traditional Chinese medicine room, Jiang Channa came back with a full load. Just cherishing the medicinal materials, she picked out two kinds from Zheng's hands, including ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and asked for a set of silver needles from Zheng's hands.
Not to mention other medicinal materials, they are big bags and small bags anyway. On the bus, Wenjing finally couldn't hold back. She shook Jiang Chan's shoulder and was a little crazy: "little Chan, you are so awesome. You know old Zheng. Do you know how famous this is?"
Yang Liuqing, the co driver, looked back and said, "is this old Zheng famous? Do you know him?"
"Of course, this old Zheng is a famous national hand. Many people with status and status look for him to see a doctor. It's very difficult to ask for a doctor, and they have to make an appointment. It's very popular."
"When my mother wanted to cure my leg, she wanted to find this old Zheng. Unfortunately, old Zheng was too busy. He didn't get me for two months. Later, she gave up. I didn't expect that I was stained with the light of a small cicada."
Wenjing was more excited when she said it. She went back and told her mother that her mother must be very excited.
"I don't know Mr. Zheng either. I met him when I came to buy medicinal materials two days ago. The old man really wants me to explain how to use those medicinal materials, otherwise I won't sell them to me."
Thinking of the real old man, Jiang Chan smiled in her eyes. The doctor is really kind. "I brought you here to buy traditional Chinese medicine. Second, I can see that Lao Zheng's medical skills are good. I specially asked him to show you again, which can also reassure you."
Wenjing patted Jiang Chan on the shoulder: "we all believe in you. Why do you think so much when you are young? The little girl should smile more."
Yu Jie also nodded, "yes, little cicada, although you are the smallest among us, I always think you are mature and have everything. It's very hard!"
Jiang chanxin said, my body is really young, only 15 years old, but my whole life is older than your ancestors. She really can't do things like a young girl.
"There's nothing wrong with this. Little cicada makes people feel safe and reliable." Yang Liuqing, who talks to the driver from time to time, also turned around and said, in fact, it's lucky to meet a very precocious friend in life.
Joking, several people went back to school. The night of the quiz is not a night of self-study. Jiang Chan also has time to toss these herbs. Wenjing and others give her a hand.
"By the way, Liu Qing, little cicada asked you to call your mother for a gynecological examination. Did you call?"
Yu Jie was helping Jiang Chan grind medicine. Suddenly she thought of this stubble. Yang Liuqing stared: "it's about my mother. I've called her long ago. It's estimated that the result will come out tomorrow."
My own mother doesn't care. Who else does she care about? Jiang Chan's words, Yang Liuqing called her mother that night and asked her to have a physical examination.
Her mother can't beat her. She did it yesterday. It's estimated that she can get the inspection report tomorrow.
"That's good. In fact, gynecological examination is very important. Many problems can't be detected at the beginning. Later, they will develop into serious diseases, early detection and early treatment."
Jiang Chan kept moving in her hand. She was using her small casserole to cook medicine for Wenjing. The medicine for soaking feet had been put in the bucket for soaking feet long ago. Now she can use it after flushing with hot water.
As for the current boil, it is to apply Wenjing on her right leg, soak her feet and apply medicine. The effect is faster. The foot soaking bucket selected by Jiang Chan for Wen Jing is very deep, like a bucket. Wen Jing sits on the bed, and the water will drown to her knees.
Looking at the pale yellow medicine soup in the bucket, Wen Jing's legs were put down for less than five minutes, and he felt sweating all over. Jiang Chan's face was expressionless: "it takes 20 minutes to come out."
No longer pay attention to Wenjing, Jiang Chan kept stirring the medicine paste in the casserole until they were viscous. The medicine paste was enough for Wenjing to use for two days, and then it was done when it was needed.
Yu Jie seemed to be Jiang Chan's little assistant. After Jiang Chan's ointment was cooked, Yu Jie took it and applied it to Wen Jing's right leg, wrapped it tightly with plastic wrap.
Wenjing turned over, "little cicada, this ointment is applied to my right leg. It's so warm from inside to outside!"
Jiang cicada's head didn't return: "fever is a normal phenomenon. You can take it down in half an hour. I'll take your pulse at that time. You're still young and easy to treat now. If you're older, it's easy to develop rheumatoid arthritis. It's difficult for any wise doctor to cure it at that time."
Wenjing is easy to do. It took Jiang Chan an hour before and after. The thorny problem is Yang Liuqing's disease. The original plan for Yang Liuqing was to take medicine. Now with a silver needle in her hand, Jiang Chan was ready to adjust it a little.
"I'll make you pills first, and I'll give you acupuncture before you go to bed." Jiang Chan felt the cloth bag pulled out from old Zheng, which was very much expected.
Yang Liuqing didn't believe in Jiang Chan now. She looked at Jiang Chan with bright eyes. She saw where Jiang Chan went.
Two hours later, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and the pill made by Jiang Chan for Yang Liuqing was out of the oven. Yang Liuqing looked at the pill the size of longan and was a little surprised.
"Little cicada, this is too big. Don't you worry about choking me?"
Look what Jiang Chan made for herself? That's the size of your little thumb belly. Why did you turn so much when you got to her?
"If you rub pills according to my size, you have to eat four at a meal. I don't have so much energy to do it. I'll just make it bigger for you. Why don't you cut it when you eat it?"
Jiang Chan is also a bachelor. She is nervous about time. If she is older, she will be older.
"Of course, you can also directly use water to eat." Jiang Chan made another suggestion. Yang Liuqing picked up one and smelled it. He couldn't smell any traditional Chinese medicine. Obviously, the medicine was locked in it.
She asked tentatively, "is it bitter?"
Jiang Chan smiled: "don't you just try?"
"Then I'd better eat it directly. Look at your smile, this pill must be bitter!"
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