Song Ziyang poured himself a cup of tea and leaned against it like an old man. He thought to himself that it would be pretty good if one day he could set up his own company and live up to his boss's addiction.
Song Ziyang was not sure whether Li Lei's trip would be successful.
A pure villain like Bai Shan, once he becomes crazy, will definitely be much more violent than a mad dog.
However, he had no intention of interfering, at least not right now.
After all, Li Lei's matter has to be solved by himself. The truth is that it is difficult for an upright official to deal with family affairs, not to mention that it is a matter of two stupid and confused guys who love each other. What's more terrible is that one of them is a third party.
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Taking this opportunity to let two people pierce the window paper would be a good choice.
Song Ziyang pondered for a while, and then slowly deduced Ye Lianxin's prescription on the paper. Although he was an absolute layman on this matter, the things he had in his head now were of too high a level.
To put it bluntly, just applying it mechanically can throw Ye Lianxin off three main roads.
What troubles him now is that some traditional Chinese medicines have become extinct. Therefore, he not only needs to make a change to this medicine, but also needs to make it practical.
When the dizzy Song Ziyang took a breath and came back from his thoughts, it was already noon.
Fortunately, things have become clearer, otherwise, he would really be unable to bear it.
Establishing the Foundation Pill, well, let's call it that for now, can improve the baby's physique. It sounds mysterious and a bit unbelievable, but in fact, it is not a big problem for him.
This is equivalent to Ye Lianxin giving him a difficult problem, and also giving him a general direction to solve the problem. For example, which medicinal properties conflict with each other and are difficult to solve, etc. Although Song Ziyang is a layman, after all, he has almost
If you still can't figure out a reference book with general answers, then there's something really wrong.
What's more, the medical masters have many records on how to strengthen the physical constitution of some newborn babies and how to eliminate their congenital diseases.
For each situation, compared to Ye Lianxin's prescription, it is much more comprehensive, detailed and targeted.
"Damn, how do these people's brains grow?" Song Ziyang shook his head, speechless.
Even though I had to go through so much trouble copying the answers, those people were able to completely create prescriptions one by one based on their experience and understanding of pharmacology. It was really unbelievable.
However, as a result of such a waste of time and effort, Song Ziyang did not get any results at all.
After all, he has the foundation of Thirteen Acupuncture of Guimen, and he has memorized this entire medicine book by heart. Now, with such an opportunity, his medical skills have improved.
In the past, many things that we only knew but did not know why are now suddenly clear to us. Many things that we did not understand or understand before are now clear to the light.
"According to what was said above, our principal's impotence was not actually ill, but caused by poisoning?" Song Ziyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
Then he stood up and strode outside.
Feeling that his confidence had doubled, Song Ziyang couldn't help but smile to himself, damn, knowledge is power...
Principal's office.
The principal, who looked majestic, frowned slightly and his eyes flickered. When he heard the knock on the door, his eyes sank leisurely, and then he said calmly: "Come in!"
Song Ziyang opened the door and walked in, smiling and saying: "Principal, is it convenient for you right now?"
Ever since he treated the principal's problem of impotence, the principal would have been waiting here by himself during this period of time. Therefore, his question was just a greeting.
The principal raised his head and smiled: "Xiao Song, this is not your first time here. Why are you so polite to me? Come on, come on, come in quickly!"
Song Ziyang closed the door and walked in with a smile.
Then, the principal was given the injection again. Well, it was still the kind with his shirt lifted.
If it was a pleasure to give Ye Lianxin acupuncture to treat chronic leg problems, then the greasy fat in front of him was nauseating.
Song Ziyang felt unhappy, so naturally when he injected the needle, he was very sharp. The flesh of the principal's body was trembling as the needle was inserted, but he was stunned and did not dare to make a sound.
There was no way. Song Ziyang told him that he should hold his breath at this time. Once the breath is released, the effect of the treatment will be greatly reduced. Well, although I know that this statement is a bit alarmist, but for the sake of his own life, the principal
For the sake of happiness, you can only endure it, right?
"Principal, how do you feel?" Song Ziyang smiled and turned the silver needle.
"Well, I feel a heat rising gradually from my lower abdomen. Xiao Song, I, can I..."
Before the principal finished speaking, Song Ziyang said with a serious look on his face: "Absolutely not. Principal, if you sleep with your wife now, you will most likely be in trouble in the future! By then, medicine and stone will no longer be able to do the trick."
"Ah, then I will endure it. Don't worry, I will definitely endure it..." Principal Bei was startled and said hurriedly.
Song Ziyang slowly sat across from him, drinking the towel specially prepared for him by the principal.
Over there, the principal was lying on the chair, not daring to move at all. There was even a little sweat on his forehead. There was no other way. Doctor Song said that lying on the chair like this could better improve the vitality of his internal organs.
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Of course, if he knew that this was a condition imposed by Song Ziyang purely to torment him, I wonder if he would be so grateful?
After twenty minutes, just when the principal felt that he was about to collapse, Song Ziyang finally came over and reached out to pull out the needle from his body.
However, when he pulled out the second silver needle, the principal suddenly groaned in pain, his face instantly turned pale, and beads of sweat covered his forehead almost at the same time.
"What's wrong?" Song Ziyang's voice was full of anxiety.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." the principal gasped and kept saying.
There was a joking smile in Song Ziyang's eyes, and he suppressed his nausea. He patted his back gently twice with one hand and said repeatedly: "How can it hurt? It shouldn't be. Principal, is it hurting there?"
"My belly button is spinning and hurting, and my hands are also numb..."
"Damn it, it's weird to lie down for so long without numbness!" Song Ziyang sneered in his heart, and turned the silver needle in his hand again: "What about..."
He pulled it out, and then inserted it into another acupuncture point: "Here..."
"What about..."
The principal gasped for air, bulged his mouth, and howled in pain. His whole body seemed to be exhausted.
Damn it, if you scream so loudly, if someone hears it, they might think that I did something to you! Song Ziyang cursed in his heart and hurriedly pulled out the silver needle.
Then, he sat in the chair with a lost look on his face, frowning and thinking: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
For a moment, I even forgot to ask the principal to get up.
Over there, the principal wanted to get angry, but when he suddenly heard his words, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he trembled: "What, what's wrong, Xiao Song, is there something wrong?"
"No, that's too wrong!" Song Ziyang slowly shook his head!