Damn it, this thing is random?!

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. Zhang Jian even moved the bowl a lot louder, and Huang Shufen was startled by the sound of "bump".

"Son, I see that you are restless. What's wrong?" Huang Shufen coughed, thinking that her son was worried about her illness, so she persuaded her: "Mom's illness is okay. She has become more energetic during this time. I want to go again."

Mom will be able to get out of bed in two days."

"That won't work, Mom." Zhang Jian covered Huang Shufen with the quilt: "The doctor said that ALS will gradually paralyze your nerves. What if you accidentally fall while walking and there is no one to help you?

?”

Huang Shufen smiled bitterly: "You can't lie like this every day. If you continue to lie down, your mother will really die."

"Come on, Mom, there will be a solution soon."

Zhang Jian exited the room and Ma Wenli was clearing the table. Zhang Jian's heart sank and he waved to Ma Wenli: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Although Ma Wenli's attitude changed a lot after she came back from her parents' home, he just didn't like Ma Wenli's impatience and recklessness. Fortunately, this time it was just Zhang Hu's heart attack. If it was really caused by her, I'm afraid Zhang Qiyang would never

Let them go so easily.

No matter how much he dislikes Zhang Hu, he is still his biological father.

Ma Wenli put down the dishes and stood in front of Zhang Jian with her hands down, looking as submissive as a little daughter-in-law.

"You made a move today, do you have anything to tell me about this?"

Ma Wenli's eyes widened: "Zhang Jian, what do you mean? It was Zhang Hu who blackmailed us first!"

"Why don't you make it clear? What if something happens to Uncle Hu because of you really taking action? What are you going to do about it?"

Ma Wenli's face turned red and she hesitated for a long time, unable to speak.

"Can you use your brain when you encounter something? Let's talk about it after you understand the cause and effect of the matter! If you are so reckless in the future, no one will help you!" Zhang Jian's intention was good. He wanted Ma Wenli to get rid of this problem, but he didn't expect it.

Ma Wenli also got angry and slammed the table.

"Zhang Jian, what do you mean? I am to blame for what happened today, right?" Ma Wenli frowned coldly, looking a little more like before: "Forget it, you have been away from home every day recently. Whatever happens at home, I am the only one responsible for it.

Are you resisting? What about you?! You can only say a few words, but it’s useless?!"

If he had been scolded like this before, Zhang Jian would definitely have stood up and quarreled with her, but now he was in a very peaceful mood and even wanted to laugh.

"If I didn't be tougher, everyone would bully us! There's no man in the family to help..." Ma Wenli's eyes suddenly turned red: "I thought good times were coming, but who knew this was not a good day at all!"

Ma Wenli turned around and wiped away her tears: "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything just now."

"Wen Li..." Zhang Jian sighed: "I don't want to blame you, I just want you to pay attention. What if something happens? It's a human life."

Ma Wenli stamped her feet: "I knew you were still as greedy for life and afraid of death as before! I'm blind for following such a thing like you!" After saying that, she opened the curtain angrily and left.

Zhang Jian was speechless.

There are so many women in the world, how come some can communicate while others can't?

Look at Zhang Lei, she can still calmly deal with a bastard like Tan Qing, and look at Liu Shiwen, he is the boss of a group and is calm in everything he does. But his wife is such a person?

After such a comparison, Zhang Jian's heart became even colder.

After being speechless for a long time, he hastily packed up his things, put together a chair in the living room and fell asleep casually.

Before dawn the next day, Zhang Jian finished washing and drove to Sun Youwei's nursing home to continue his knowledge study.

However, he did not tell Sun Youwei about Zhang Hu. After all, he was not sure whether Sun Youwei's "goodness" had anything to do with him.

"What are you thinking about?" After checking the medical records, Sun Youwei turned around and saw Zhang Jian's absent-minded appearance. He couldn't help but hit Zhang Jian's head with the medical records: "Did you hear what I just said?"

"I heard it, I heard it!" Zhang Jian rubbed his head and muttered.

After walking out of the ward, Zhang Jian said hesitantly: "Teacher Sun, there is one more thing I don't quite understand...can you give me some advice?"

"Say!" Sun Youwei enjoyed this feeling of being respected very much.

"Well, I want to ask... Diet therapy shouldn't just be about making food and drinks, right? What I mean is that in order to maximize the effectiveness of the ingredients, does it have something to do with the heat?"

Sun Youwei glanced at Zhang Jian: "What? You haven't mastered the basic theory yet, but you have to start practicing it?"

"No, that's not what I meant. I'm just curious."

Sun Youwei walked out of the villa and got on the sightseeing bus to the next villa. On the way, he explained: "Of course it does matter. The size of the fire directly affects the efficacy of the ingredients. If the fire is too small, it will not come out. If the fire is too big, it will directly affect the effectiveness of the ingredients.

It’s overcooked. In our line of work, everyone is a master chef.”

Zhang Jian said "ah".

"To give you the simplest example, do you know that Taishang Laojun is refining elixirs?" Sun Youwei took control of the steering wheel and said without squinting: "The three flavors of real fire in the elixir furnace can automatically control the heat. When will it be louder?"

Even when they are young, they all have their own consciousness. Although the Three Flavors True Fire is just a myth, those experienced alchemists wait in front of the alchemy furnace day and night in order to accurately grasp the temperature of the fire. So don’t underestimate this fire. The origin and development of human civilization

They are all inseparable from fire."

The more Sun Youwei talked about the bigger the pattern, Zhang Jian listened very well.

So, he can control the intensity of the fire, thereby stimulating the maximum medicinal properties of safflower, panax notoginseng and squab?

Those medicinal materials were not very good when I bought them, but they can be so powerful under my own hands...if I grow them myself...

"Teacher Sun, let me ask, is there any place that wholesales medicinal materials near here?"

"Yes, there is a traditional Chinese medicine road just at the corner of our street. All the shops there sell medicinal materials. It happens that the purchasing department is going to buy a batch of medicinal materials in the afternoon. You can go and have a look to get familiar with it."

There are actually three roads in Traditional Chinese Medicine Road. One road is full of various medical clinics, and the remaining two are all medicinal shops. After Zhang Jian followed the people in the sanatorium for a walk, he came to the sanatorium’s cooperative store: Qing

Wo Tang.

The shopkeeper was not there, but there was only a young man who was looking after the shop. When someone came in, he immediately came forward and said, "Hey, you're here?"

After Zhang Jian walked around, he suddenly saw a familiar person from the window, Zhang Qiyang.
Chapter completed!