Director Tang's operation made everyone present completely shut their mouths.
Well, after fighting these people, I feel very good~ Go upstairs to pick up the baby and take him home~
On the other side, in the food supplement shop, the old man Baishu arrived late.
The old man in his sixties or seventies was wearing a cotton robe with wide sleeves and wide body. His hair was meticulously combed with silver threads, and his hair was tied up with a hairpin. His beard and hair were all white, and his old face matched the traditional costume.
The way she dresses, she has a monastic air.
Chu Fengteng bowed: "Master."
Mr. Baizhu raised his eyelids and glanced at his beloved disciple: "Long time no see, Fengvine has grown taller."
After exchanging pleasantries, Yan Yueqing belatedly discovered that the two masters and apprentices seemed to have just traveled from ancient times. They both had long hair in buns and their clothes were in antique styles, giving them a sense of destiny.
Bai Shu glanced at Yan Yueqing with a complicated expression: "Miss Yan, please sit down, I will take your pulse."
"Ah?" Yan Yueqing was stunned, "Look at me? Old man, I invite you here because I want to--"
"We still need to find out the cause of your master's illness from Miss Yan."
Chu Fengteng translated: "Aunt Xiaoxing, my master is a double practitioner of medicine. There is a reason why he said this. Just listen to him."
"Oh, okay." Yan Yueqing sat down obediently and handed over his hand.
Mr. Bai bent his fingers to read his pulse, and his white eyebrows wrinkled deeply at first, and then relaxed.
Detecting the pulse is easy, but reading the image is difficult.
The old man carefully looked at the person in front of him, then pulled back his hand and asked his apprentice: "Has Feng Teng read Miss Yan's pulse?"
"Master, I have experience in diagnosing pulses." Chu Fengteng was polite.
"In your opinion, what's the conclusion?"
Chu Fengteng thought for a moment: "The Qi Yuan is different."
Mr. Bai nodded and said, "Why isn't it because the phlegm is causing the mind?"
"If it is a common disease, I will judge it to be phlegm that is causing the heart orifices, and I will prescribe Anshen Decoction to treat it, and then use Yuanqi Prescription to replenish Jingqi."
Chu Fengteng looked like a student taking an exam and answered very tactfully, "But I happened to know the patient and knew that she was a human being, so I determined that the Qi Yuan was inconsistent and difficult to treat with ordinary medicine and stone."
Baizhu touched his long beard and seemed very satisfied with his reply: "Although it is a coincidence, it is also fate. It is a blessing for Feng Teng to have seen such difficult and complicated diseases and gained experience at such a young age.
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"Thank you, Master, for your teaching."
Yan Yueqing didn't understand the whole thing.
Why does Qi Yuan become inconsistent and phlegm confuses the heart orifices?
Why does it feel like...this old man Bai...seems like he knows her deepest secret?!
Sure enough, Bai Shu turned his kind eyes to her: "In my humble opinion, Miss Yan has been away for many years, and she can return again only when she meets by chance recently. However, things that are decreed by God cannot be changed by manpower. If you go against the will, there must be someone.
A huge price was paid for it.”
A huge...cost?
There was a bang in Yan Yueqing's mind, as if there were many fragments of memories blocked in distant time and space, and he was scrambling to come back.
The vision suddenly went blank, and a certain fragmented figure became the only color in the white sky.
"Axing, don't sleep."
"There are still people waiting for you..."
"I'll take you home."
She suddenly covered her head, feeling a sharp pain that spread from her temples to the depths of her heart!
"Mom!" Jun Yan was the first to rush to her side.
Yan Wan also changed his expression and ran towards her.
Jiang Chuanning quickly came over and supported her shaky body.
The severe and suffocating pain, as if something was being torn apart, lingered in her heart, making her almost breathless.
The seeds in her heart glowed from the cracks, like a whirlpool, sucking in all her fragmented memories and lingering pain!
Gradually, new shoots sprouted.
Yan Yueqing came to her senses. The pain she felt just now went away as quickly as it came. She stood up straight and said, "Sorry, I just lost my composure."
Mr. Bai calculated twice and said meaningfully: "The word fate is indescribably wonderful."
Jiang Chuanning asked with concern: "Doctor Bai, what happened to Yue Qing?"
Bai Shu shook his head, his expression was very miraculous, and his words became enigmatic: "Ms. Yan is a very lucky person. Since she has someone to protect her, she should cherish the opportunity to come back and do more good deeds to repay her blessings."
Yan Yueqing didn't understand much, but she vaguely knew one thing - someone paid a huge price for her return!
Who can pay such a high price for themselves?
The first thing she thought of was Su Zihu!
Could it be that there was another reason why Zihu was killed in the bombing?
She slowly covered her heart. Could it be that the seed was also related to Zihu?
She even came up with an outrageous idea: After the seed grows up, can she transform her child back into a child?
System: Why don’t you quickly say thank you, Mr. Bai?!
With just one sentence, the efforts of the first two hundred chapters were directly brought back on track!
thank you!
You old man is very good.
She thought deeply for a moment, then turned her thoughts back to her son: "Thank you, old man, for your advice! Yue Qing will definitely remember his teachings and do more good deeds!"
Seeing Mr. Bai nodding in relief, she continued: "I invite you here today because I want you to see my son's body. He -"
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell." Mr. Bai waved his hand, "Your master's illness is not an ordinary illness, it is caused by the lack of Qi Yuan."
"What does missing Qi mean?"
"Heaven's secret is unspeakable and unspeakable." The old man's magical temperament came back, "Young master, you only need to strengthen your body, and you don't need to take other medicines to torture yourself. The medicine is composed of three parts poison, and the lack of Qi cannot be replenished by the weak body.
Long-term medication is not good, everything just depends on the opportunity."
have to!
Saying it is the same as not saying it!
But Yan Wang understood. This old gentleman seemed to be a man of great ability.
He obediently followed the example of Brother Feng Teng and made a bow: "Thank you, Grandpa Bai, for your advice."
Yan Yueqing frowned: "If the medicine is stopped, the baby will get sick——"
Eh! No!
What does she seem to realize?!
My son did often get sick in the past, especially when the seasons changed, and he was often very weak.
But since she took her son out of the hospital, he has participated in reality shows, traveled around C City, and taken airplanes and high-speed trains... The baby has never gotten sick even once?!
His face now is still much paler than that of an ordinary child, and his body is extremely thin.
However, his mental state has improved a lot! He has never been troubled by the disease again!
Could it be that... if I come back, will it affect my baby's recovery?
Thinking of this possibility, she squatted down with joy, touched the baby's little face with her hand, her eyes were affectionate and gentle: "Mr. Bai is right, it is medicine that is three parts poison. We will stop if it is not necessary in the future."
Is it okay to take the medicine?"
Yan Wan nodded, his black eyes as warm and charming as pearls: "Well, I listen to my mother."
Jun Yan has a little taste for food.
But, who let his brother get sick? The feeling of being sick is not pleasant, so he should just force it and give in.
