Liu Haiyu lit a cigarette and stood beside him to smoke. Xu Chunliang pointed to the small shop in front of him: "Buy me a bottle of soy milk. I'm a little choked if I eat it dry."
Liu Haiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The boy ate quite a lot, but he still bought him soy milk according to his instructions.
While Xu Chunliang was eating, Liu Haiyu explained to him that he was really not spying on him. His target was the Mingde Group, because the burned car was registered to the Mingde Group.
Liu Haiyu said: "Please consider my proposal again."
Xu Chunliang finished eating the donkey meat and burned it, drank the soy milk, shook his head and said: "You are not a real person, I'm afraid you will sell me out."
Liu Haiyu said: "I am concerned about your personal safety. The bombing of the barbecue restaurant was aimed at you."
Xu Chunliang said: "You have such a rich imagination, why don't you write novels? Maybe you can earn more than you do now."
Liu Haiyu said: "Did you know that the two people at the barbecue restaurant are also missing?"
Of course Xu Chunliang knew that he had arranged the disappearance of Cha Shixiong and Jin Xinhui. He pretended to be a little surprised: "When did it happen? It was fine yesterday."
Liu Haiyu said with a serious face: "Don't take it seriously, you may be the next one."
Xu Chunliang said: "You cursed me!"
Liu Haiyu said: "I suspect that you have offended an overseas criminal group."
Xu Chunliang pointed at Jingfu Building: "Don't you want to protect me? Seize the Mingde Group, arrest all the bad guys like Huang Youlong, and interrogate them one by one. We will definitely find clues."
Liu Haiyu said: "You can't do this without evidence. The most important thing now is to find evidence."
"Then go look for it. Why are you spending so much time here with me?"
"Do you know where Bai Lan is?"
Xu Chunliang waved his hand and walked towards the subway station.
"You eat my food and drink my food, and you don't even want to tell the truth." Looking at Xu Chunliang's back walking further and further away, Liu Haiyu stomped his feet angrily: "You big scumbag!"
Xu Chunliang received a call from Pu Jian on the subway. Pu Jian asked him if he went to Duanyun Temple yesterday. He told Xu Chunliang a very unexpected news: Monk Tonghui was missing.
Xu Chunliang was a little strange. He clearly saw Tong Hui when he went to Duyun Temple yesterday, so why did he disappear?
Pu Jian heard from Ge Guangming that Ge Guangming had contracted the project to repair Duyun Temple. This morning Ge Guangming took people to Duyun Temple to do the finishing work. But when he got there, he saw the mute monk anxiously talking to the hot pot.
Like an ant, I figured it out by making gestures and writing.
Monk Tonghui disappeared last night. The mute waited all night without seeing him come back. This had never happened before, because Tonghui had suffered from madness in the past. The mute was worried that he would relapse, so he got up this morning and searched for him in the surrounding mountains and forests.
I searched all over but could not find Tong Hui.
Now Ge Guangming and his workers are helping him search. He heard that Xu Chunliang and Ye Qingya had been there yesterday, so Ge Guangming contacted Pu Jian to see if there was any news about Tong Hui from Xu Chunliang.
Xu Chunliang felt that Tong Hui's state was a bit strange yesterday, and now something unexpected happened. Looking back, it should be related to the collapse of the spiritual pagoda. Several things appeared when the clay pot broke. Perhaps those things awakened Tong Hui's memory.
Pu Jian asked Xu Chunliang to help inquire. He was not concerned about Tong Hui. The main reason was that the final payment for the renovation of Duyun Temple had not yet been paid. According to the original agreement between him and Mo Han, after the completion, monk Tong Hui had to sign his signature before the final payment could be given to him.
Now that the work is done and Monk Tonghui has run away, who should he ask to sign?
Xu Chunliang thought about it for a moment. It stands to reason that Monk Tonghui would not have a recurrence of his madness. He would most likely have recovered his memory. If he recovered his memory, it would be very likely that he would leave Duyun Temple.
Xu Chunliang originally wanted to call Ye Qingya and tell her about this, but he looked up at the subway map and remembered that Ye Qingya's studio was not far from the subway station in front, so he simply went over and told her face to face.
Xu Chunliang came to Ye Qingya's studio. After ringing the doorbell, no one opened the door. He took out his mobile phone and dialed her number. Ye Qingya's feeble voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello..."
Xu Chunliang heard her voice hoarse and asked with concern: "Sister Qingya, what's wrong with you?"
"I have a cold and I'm in the studio..."
Xu Chunliang said: "I'm just outside."
Only then did Ye Qingya hear the doorbell and asked him to wait. After a while, she opened the door.
Although Ye Qingya tried hard to keep herself up, she could still tell that she was feeling depressed.
She sent Xu Chunliang to dinner last night, and wanted to go home, but she sneezed several times on the way. She thought she might have a cold, so she better not go home in case she infects her family, so she came to the studio and stayed overnight.
I thought that taking a hot bath, taking a few cold medicines, and sleeping would make things better, but the fever came back in the middle of the night. I just took my temperature and it was not high, thirty-seven degrees five, but I felt very cold.
, it was obviously summer, so she turned off the air conditioner, and the indoor temperature reached 30 degrees.
Seeing that Ye Qingya was in low spirits, Xu Chunliang first helped her sit down on the sofa to rest, and then poured her a glass of warm water.
Ye Qingya said: "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine soon after taking the medicine."
Xu Chunliang took a look at her medicine. It was quite complete, but none of these cold medicines had an immediate effect.
Xu Chunliang said: "Sister Qingya, why don't you let me help you with your treatment?"
Ye Qingya said feebly: "How to cure a cold? Just take these medicines." As she spoke, she coughed again and waved her hand, signaling Xu Chunliang to stay away from her, as she did not want to infect him.
Although Ye Qingya is not a doctor, she has had countless colds since she was a child, and she knows that once she catches a cold, it will not completely get better within three to five days.
Xu Chunliang said: "To treat a cold, you must first figure out which kind you have, and then you can prescribe the right medicine."
A cold usually refers to an exogenous disease that results in nasal congestion, runny nose, sneezing, headache, aversion to cold, fever, and general discomfort due to an imbalance of lung and defense functions caused by wind evil or current viruses.
The main cause is that exogenous evil influences the dysfunction of the lung and defense functions, causing disharmony between the stomach and the surface, and inability to expel and purify the lungs. Therefore, the treatment principle is to relieve the expression of evil, ventilate lung qi, and take care of all syndromes.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to syndrome differentiation and treatment, and colds are subdivided into wind-cold colds, wind-heat colds, summer-damp colds, asthenia and exogenous colds, and other types. If you are unclear about the types and take medicine randomly, not only will it not be beneficial to the condition, but it will aggravate the symptoms.
Ye Qingya listened to his eloquent conversation, but now she felt dizzy. She took a breath, her nose was a little stuffy, and even breathing felt laborious: "Chunliang, what kind of cold do you think I have?"
Xu Chunliang said: "Due to the sudden change in the weather yesterday, you were exposed to rain, cold, and excessive fatigue, which led to a decrease in resistance and the invasion of wind and cold. You should have a cold due to wind and cold. You should use pungent and warm methods to relieve the surface and relieve the lungs and dispel the cold.
Come for treatment.”
Patients with wind-cold colds usually have symptoms such as severe aversion to cold, mild fever, nasal congestion, runny nose, sneezing, dry mouth, cough, and white phlegm. The symptoms shown by Ye Qingya are all consistent.
Xu Chunliang picked up the Yinqiao Jiedu Pills and Antiviral Oral Liquid on the coffee table: "Both of these are used to treat wind-heat and colds. Wind-heat and colds are usually treated with pungent and cool substances that relieve the surface and relieve the lungs and clear away heat."
Ye Qingya said: "Thankfully you came, otherwise I would have taken the wrong medicine." After she drank the water, she felt a little sweaty, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her smooth forehead.
Xu Chunliang reached out and touched her forehead. Ye Qingya knew that he was seeing a doctor for her, and she didn't think about anything else. When people are sick, their feelings become a little fragile, and they all hope that someone will care. Xu Chunliang happened to be at this time
Appeared.
Xu Chunliang said: "Do you have a headache? Your hands and palms are warm, but your body is cold?"
Ye Qingya nodded.
Xu Chunliang asked her to stick out her tongue and check the tongue coating, and then asked: "Is your urine yellow?"
Ye Qingya's pretty face turned red. She was a bad boy and could ask any questions.
Xu Chunliang said: "Sister Qingya, you don't have to feel embarrassed. You treat me as a doctor, don't treat me as a brother. I can assure you that I don't have any evil thoughts towards you."
Ye Qingya thought to herself, "It's weird. I saw you looking like that yesterday. You lowered your long black eyelashes and hummed in embarrassment, thinking to yourself, it's weird, how could he know so clearly."
Xu Chunliang said: "Not only do you have a cold due to wind-cold, but you also have a cold mixed with yin deficiency."
Ye Qingya asked: "Yin deficiency cold?" She had never heard of it, after all, it was not her professional field.
Xu Chunliang said: "You can also understand that the symptoms of yin deficiency appear on top of the cold."
Ye Qingya said: "I just have a little cold. When you talk about it, I feel like I have a terminal illness."
Xu Chunliang said: "It's not that serious. It's mainly because your constitution is relatively weak. A cold due to yin deficiency can be treated with drugs that nourish yin and relieve the symptoms."
Ye Qingya took out one and wiped her nose, and said in a loud voice: "Doctor Xu, could you please give me a prescription to help me get better as soon as possible. This cold is so uncomfortable, I even have to open my mouth to breathe."
Xu Chunliang smiled and said: "Taking medicine is too slow. If you want to get better as soon as possible, you need to use special medicine."
Ye Qingya said: "Okay, if you tell me what special medicine you want, I'll buy it right away."
Xu Chunliang said: "It's far away in the horizon but close in front of you."
Ye Qingya's face turned red to the base of her neck, and she said angrily: "If you continue to talk nonsense, I will ignore you, cough, cough, cough..." In fact, she was not angry at all.
Xu Chunliang said: "I'm serious, I can help you use Qigong to treat it."
Ye Qingya blinked her eyes. Xu Chunliang had the experience of using Qigong to help her grandfather treat brain disease, but that time Xu Chunliang was so tired that she vomited blood. She still remembers it fresh. She shook her head and said, "It's better to say goodbye. I
It's just a little cold, there's no need for you to risk your power."
Xu Chunliang smiled and said: "Sister Qingya, you also know that it is just a small cold. Last time I treated grandpa, his problem was bigger. I consumed relatively more internal energy. For you, I don't need to expend too much energy at all.
