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Seventy-eight old children

Under Zhang Zhenhua's dumbfounded eyes, Dr. Yu's originally particularly kind face added a bit of smile. The smile was like the sunshine in spring, warm but not dazzling, making people feel good at the sight of it.

However, the words he spoke made Zhang Zhenhua beside him feel like he was facing an abyss.

Doctor Yu was seen smiling as he brought the bowl of dark soup to Zhang Zhenhua: "No need to bother, I brought it to you, it's just right to drink now."

Looking at the bowl of dark soup, Zhang Zhenhua's face could no longer be described as gloomy, it was simply black.

He raised his head and looked at Dr. Xiang, with a clear look in his eyes: "Is it necessary to do it so absolutely?"

Doctor Yu was not affected by his reaction and continued to urge with a smile: "Drink it quickly! It won't be good if it gets cold in a while."

In Doctor Yu's smile, Zhang Zhenhua saw the threat of "If you don't drink the medicine, I will change the prescription for you immediately when I get back."

"As for that? It's not like I don't drink. Do I need to do this? Bring it, bring it!"

There was no other way, Zhang Zhenhua could only accept the bowl of medicine honestly and drink it all in one gulp.

The taste of the medicine after taking it is simply amazing.

Even though Zhang Zhenhua, a werewolf who could endure surgery without anesthesia, was a little more cruel than a ruthless person, after drinking this bowl of medicine, his facial features were all twisted together.

Zhang Zhenhua gritted his teeth to prevent himself from spitting out.

He had no doubt that if he dared to vomit it out now, Lao Yu would dare to endure it again.

Zhang Zhenhua's stomach was churning, and his mouth was bitter. Zhang Yu had some eyes, so he silently took out a few candies from his pocket. Seeing that Doctor Yu had no objection, he quietly stuffed them into his uncle's hand.

Zhang Zhenhua, who is a manly man and has always disdained such effeminate things as milk candies, took the initiative to take the milk candies.

After eating two toffees in a row, Zhang Zhenhua finally felt better.

Looking at Mrs. Yu in front of him, Zhang Zhenhua only felt a toothache.

He is not afraid of anything in his life. He is afraid of everything from mountains of swords to mountains of fire. He is only afraid of drinking Chinese medicine.

And I am particularly afraid of the medicines prescribed by doctors.

The medicine prescribed by Lao Yu is effective, but there is one thing: it is extremely bitter.

It's the kind of pain that can take half a person's life.

Seeing Zhang Zhenhua drink the medicine, Doctor Yu smiled.

However, his smile was extremely dazzling in the eyes of Zhang Zhenhua, who had just been forced to drink the decoction. When he thought that the other party might take away the wine he cherished, his mood became even worse.

In order to keep the wine, Zhang Zhenhua couldn't help but urge Dr. Yu when he looked at Dr. Yu who had not said anything about leaving: "Doctor Yu, I've also taken the medicine. If you have anything to do, go ahead and get busy."

The smile on Dr. Yu's face froze, but returned to normal in an instant. He looked at Zhang Zhenhua with a half-smile, which made him feel weak, and then turned his head with satisfaction.

He looked at Zhang Yu kindly: "Little comrade, you haven't been here for a long time."

They were all used to the grandnephew Lao Zhang coming twice a month, but this time he didn't come twice in a row. He was still worried about Lao Zhang, wondering if he couldn't speak and made his grandnephew angry.

coming.

Zhang Yu nodded honestly and explained: "The college entrance examination will be held soon. I've been a little busy recently and can't spare some time."

Zhang Yu answered honestly while thinking about the scene just now.

During the confrontation between the two, my uncle was suppressed and beaten the entire time.

This is something that the boss cannot mess with, absolutely cannot mess with!

Doctor Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there was no conflict between grandfather and grandson.

Suddenly, Doctor Yu sniffed, as if he smelled something.

When he looked at Zhang Yu again, there was a hint of seriousness on his face: "Comrade, did you bring any good medicinal materials? No, why does it still smell like wine? Have the medicinal materials been soaked in wine?"

"ah?"

Looking at Dr. Yu who was talking about his own speculation, Zhang Yu was a little surprised. He could smell it. His wine bottle was corked with a cork.

At this moment, Zhang Yu found that Doctor Yu's probing eyes fell on him, or to be precise, on his cuffs.

Zhang Yu subconsciously looked at his cuffs. After seeing an extra stain on the cuffs, he suddenly realized that he remembered that when he was pouring medicinal wine into the bottle this morning, his hand was crooked and he accidentally

Sprinkled a little medicinal wine on the cuffs.

Because the area was not big, I didn’t bother to change clothes.

Thinking of the bottle of medicinal wine, Zhang Yu quickly took this opportunity to ask Doctor Yu for advice.

Under his uncle's resentful eyes, Zhang Yu handed the bottle of medicinal wine and the recipe used to prepare the medicinal wine to Doctor Yu and asked him to help him see if his uncle could drink the medicinal wine.

As soon as the medicinal wine was opened, Doctor Yu's eyes lit up and he kept praising the medicine he used.

Zhang Zhenhua, on the other hand, was so anxious that he couldn't help but interjected: "Then can I drink it?"

Doctor Yu took a look at the medicinal wine and suddenly felt an overwhelming impulse in his heart.

According to him, it would be a pity to keep such a good medicinal wine in Lao Zhang's place.

Seeing the pity on his face, Zhang Zhenhua still didn't know what he meant, and immediately grabbed the bottle of wine.

That action frightened Doctor Yu so much that he quickly said: "Be careful, be careful, don't drink the wine."

Zhang Zhenhua enjoyed the mouth of the bottle and took a deep breath, then carefully blocked the mouth of the bottle with a cork.

This is his next spiritual support and must not be wasted.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw this scene. Sure enough, even at such an old age, he can't escape the "curse" of being an old child.

Now when I think back to my uncle's appearance when I first met him, he is completely different.

Doctor Yu was not surprised by Zhang Zhenhua's appearance. He warned: "This wine has great medicinal effects. You can drink it leisurely. I don't want to hear you destroy yourself again one day."

Zhang Zhenhua nodded and did not refute this time. However, looking at Doctor Yu's serious look, he couldn't help but ask: "Is this medicinal wine really that good?"

"No, let me tell you, the main medicine in the medicinal wine is absolutely amazing. It is at least 100 years old ginseng. Moreover, this ginseng grows in a good place, and its medicinal effect is much stronger than other ginseng."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yu was shocked.

At that time, the old doctor personally inspected and pinched some ginseng and tried it before confirming that the ginseng had good medicinal effects. However, the doctor had never even seen what the ginseng looked like. He only had a bottle of ginseng soaked in it.

You can smell the extraordinary medicinal effect of ginseng in medicinal wine.

Amazing!

When he heard that this wine was brewed with ginseng that was brewed over a century ago, Zhang Zhenhua's hand tightened on the bottle of medicinal wine.

It's not that he has never seen ginseng. He was born in Shenyang, and he is more or less a child of a wealthy family. He has also seen various precious medicinal materials when he was young. Not to mention century-old ginseng, he has seen all 500-year-old ginseng.


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