66. Chapter 66 Folk Remedies for Serious Illnesses 1
"Brother, what is this? It can't be an elixir, is it? You're still putting it in this bottle." Uncle Jiu has felt that his body has begun to hurt in the past two days, and he is afraid that his family will see it and force himself to keep up. If not for this.
I was waiting with my thoughts, I really couldn’t tell what would happen, but now I finally waited for Niu Weihua to take action, and I was nervous and filled with endless expectations.
"Where did the elixir come from? But if you insist on saying it is an elixir, that's fine. This is a medicinal liquid that I prepared according to the old recipe passed down in my family to adjust the balance of your body. It will kill the cancer cells in your body and will not exceed
In two days, you just feel that your physical condition has recovered a lot. After two days, you can take Chinese medicine that suits your body." Niu Weihua began to use mind-attack tactics.
In fact, many cancer patients are like this. He feels that there is hope, and his body recovers quickly. When he feels that there is no hope, he collapses quickly. If nothing else, even a good person can be scared to death, not to mention the original
Are there any sick people?
Uncle Jiu now feels that his life is full of sunshine. Niu Weihua has long told him that the preparation of this medicinal solution is very inconvenient and requires many kinds of medicinal materials. Although they are not precious medicinal materials, they are quite strange and strange. They need to find bits and pieces everywhere. Then it will take another seven days.
It can be prepared well. Many of the ingredients were already available before, and some medicinal herbs were only recently collected.
Naturally, dad Niu Weihua didn't tell the truth to Uncle Jiu, just like Niu Bo didn't tell the truth to his dad. In fact, many people don't tell the truth, it depends on your purpose of not telling the truth. Sometimes people have to lie, just to
Others are less threatened by danger. This is the so-called white lie.
Niu Weihua was very happy these two days. Niu Bo had given him the piece of Tai Sui since that day. The Tai Sui water soaked in it is now ready for use, and the unused ones should be kept. Niu Weihua also found it strange that the piece of Tai Sui was actually
It is growing continuously. This kind of thing grows very slowly. Unexpectedly, the piece Niu Bo encountered can still grow even if it is soaked in water.
Niu Bo did not tell his father that this piece was no longer the original piece. Niu Bo entered the space and found that the piece of Tai Sui in the space, although it had left its original environment, unexpectedly grew very well. Not only
The torn off piece has been restored, and the entire Tai Sui is now a little bigger.
Niu Bo tentatively tore off a small strip, found another place to bury it, and poured some diluted Longquan holy water on it. As for the big piece, Niu Bo didn't care much about it. Anyway, in this space, everything is casual.
Under Niu Bo's control, he knows exactly what grows in each position and can check it at any time. Just like Salvia, Niu Bo has harvested it several times, but there is no movement outside.
When I came in again the day before yesterday, I found that the little Tai Sui I buried in the soil had grown up a lot. It seems that the old saying is wrong. Legend has it that there can only be one Tai Sui in a world, and this place
If there is Tai Sui, it won’t exist in other places, so the little Tai Sui I separated in this space shouldn’t exist.
Niu Bo still didn't touch the wild ginseng, letting it grow as long as it wanted. Niu Bo wanted to see what it would look like if it grew into a thousand-year-old ginseng. Now Niu Bo's interest in space is playing with the cloud-spitting technique. He practices cloud-spitting.
The location of the fog was on the barren mountain, because he saw that the area of green grass where he often practiced spraying clouds and fog was constantly expanding.
Niu Bo often wonders if one day he will be so powerful that he can create a mist-shrouded fairyland within a few hundred kilometers in one breath. After thinking about it, he puts aside this idea. If he is really like this, he will probably
I want to be scolded to death because everyone is frightened by the smog and feels upset when they see the fog. It would be strange not to scold them.
The next day, Uncle Jiu felt that his body was much lighter, and it was not just a psychological reaction. In the past, his legs were sore that he almost dragged them when walking, and he felt that he could not move. Now he feels much better. He is still heavy.
It's heavy, but much lighter. If it felt like fifty pounds before, it only feels like forty pounds now. The difference is obvious.
Also, Uncle Jiu is embarrassed to say that his farts are very smelly and he farts a lot. But every time he farts, his body feels lighter again. He originally felt that his body was bloated, but now he can finally relieve it.
Qi, I feel much more comfortable.
The pain was still there, and Uncle Jiu felt a lot lighter. The pain in the past was sometimes like a needle prick, and he gritted his teeth in pain. He was afraid that the mother of the child would find out, so he still smiled and talked about his health with sweat on his face.
Feeling weak is actually painful.
Now the pain is much duller and not as severe as before. At least he can bear it without gritting his teeth. Now that his body has improved obviously, Niu Hanlin (Nine Uncle) feels like he has survived the darkest night before dawn.
At that moment, I had already seen the white fish belly in the east, and soon I could see the endless glow...
Aunt Jiu noticed that Uncle Jiu had a smile on his face. This had not happened for a long time. "You feel better now. Do you want me to call my elder brother to come over and take a look?"
Aunt Jiu was really worried. Ever since she drank the bottle of water Niu Weihua gave her, she had been waiting anxiously. She thought about what would happen to Uncle Jiu, and she was worried that as soon as she closed her eyes, she would wake up.
I can't see Uncle Jiu. Think about it now. In the past, Uncle Jiu was at home for less than a month throughout the year. Now I can sleep holding Uncle Jiu's arm every day.
Now I see that Uncle Jiu's complexion has actually improved, and he can actually drink a bowl of porridge after eating. Aunt Jiu is very worried, is this a return to the past? So she is very eager to call Niu Weihua over to check his pulse, so as not to appear again.
What an unexpected thing.
Niu Bo came here with his father Niu Weihua, euphemistically saying that he would learn from him. In fact, Niu Bo came to see the actual effect of soaking in water in Tai Sui and how much it would help Jiu Shu's physical recovery. As long as it can make Jiu Shu
After his body recovers, Niu Bo can give Uncle Jiu a piece of Tai Sui without any problem.
But in fact this is impossible due to the need to keep it secret. Even if I have this thing, I am worried about whether I can keep it when encountering a master. If nothing else, even at Xiaoru's level, if she had used fighting methods suitable for her, she would have lost it long ago.
Niu Bo was taken care of. No chance was given to Niu Bo. He couldn't hug him even if he wanted to.
In other words, if you meet a man, your own methods will be of no use to him. This time there is only one person, but what if there are two or three people on the other side? You are the one who will be killed, and the common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of the crime.
Niu Weihua placed three fingers on Uncle Jiu's pulse, closed his eyes and felt for a while, then moved to the other arm. Aunt Jiu's eyes were fixed on Uncle Jiu and Niu Weihua, hoping to learn from these two people
He saw something on his body. It took Niu Weihua a long time to raise his head, open his eyes, and look at Uncle Jiu's face.
Aunt Jiu and Uncle Jiu were both looking at Niu Bo's father at this time, who was now a very important figure. They were waiting for him to pronounce sentence, either hell or heaven, but Niu Weihua was still looking at Jiu Bo with great concentration.
Uncle, didn't speak for a minute or two, which made Aunt Ninth nervously lean forward, almost wanting to put her ear to Niu Weihua's side, fearing that she couldn't hear clearly.