"Okay! This time, I will definitely help you make delicious cold fungus."
Fang Xiaoyu replied with great excitement.
He immediately found the fine fungus left yesterday and specially made some to try the taste first.
"Yeah! Not bad, it still tastes authentic." Fang Xiaoyu felt relieved and wrapped the fungus. He would wait for the lady to arrive before making fresh cold fungus on the spot.
More than an hour later, a white luxury car stopped in front of Fang's house.
As soon as he looked at the car, Fang Xiaoyu guessed that the lady must be here.
"Look, this car looks like a house!"
"Yes! Whose rich friend is this?"
"Needless to say? I must be looking for Xiaoyu."
As soon as the car stopped, it immediately attracted onlookers from the villagers. Not to mention the women and men in the village, this RV was new to them. Even Fang Xiaoyu had never seen it before.
"Who is this noble lady?"
Fang Xiaoyu was imagining how noble and elegant the lady was! Unexpectedly, the car door opened, and he saw two women helping an old lady of sixty or seventy years old get out.
"Mr. Fang, come here and show us the way out." Gong Canmei looked around and saw that there was no dog around, and then she carefully and a maid helped the old lady to Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu carefully looked at the old lady in front of him and saw that she was thin and had a yellowish complexion. He could tell she was sick at first glance.
"Grandma, slow down." Fang Xiaoyu made a very polite gesture of support.
"It's okay!" The old lady smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "You made the fungus I eat every day, right? It's so delicious. Do you still have fungus at home now?"
"Yes, the fungus is ready, I will do it right away." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
Gong Canmei winked at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Mr. Fang, you don't have to be polite. Go help us get the fungus first! Our old lady hasn't eaten for a day."
"Ah...that's it! Okay, I'm going to make cold fungus. Come, my house is in front of you, you guys go sit in the room for a while." After Fang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he entered the room first, then greeted his parents and entertained Gong Canmei and others.
"Here, this is a little fun of ours." Gong Canmei asked the accompanying driver to carry a lot of things to Fang Xiaoyu's parents.
After chatting with the Fang family for a while, she sat down and waited quietly for Fang Xiaoyu to make cold fungus.
It only took Fang Xiaoyu ten minutes to prepare the cold fungus. He tasted it himself and found it tasted quite good. He came out with a large plate of fungus with satisfaction.
"Grandma, this is the cold fungus I just made. Enjoy it slowly!"
Fang Xiaoyu put the fungus down in front of the old lady. When the old lady saw the fungus, her eyes shone and she stretched out her hand anxiously.
A maid next to her immediately took out a pair of snow-white chopsticks from an iron box and handed them to the old lady.
Fang Xiaoyu took a closer look and found that these were obviously a pair of ivory chopsticks. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, where did this old woman come from? She was so rich. She even used ivory chopsticks to eat.
"Yeah! It's delicious." The old lady picked up the ivory chopsticks and ate the fungus hungrily. Although she was dressed in jewels, her eating appearance was the same as that of someone who had just been released from the prison cell.
Gong Canmei on the side saw this and whispered to Fang Xiaoyu helplessly: "Our wife has been liking eating fungus since last year. She can't eat without fungus. I went to various major hospitals to see her, but she didn't get better.
We are all worried to death."
"Ms. Gong, one of my ancestors happened to be a doctor. Fortunately, I also know a little bit about it. I don't know if it's convenient for me to take the old lady's pulse. Maybe I can cure her disease. It's hard to say."
Fang Xiaoyu said to Gong Canmei.
He initially suspected that this was the legendary "food addiction", and it had reached a very serious level. Patients with food addiction are obsessed with a certain type or type of food, and they cannot stand it if they don't eat it for a day.
When the old lady heard Fang Xiaoyu's words, her face immediately darkened.
She had already finished a large plate of fungus, burped, rolled her eyes at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Young man, this is not a disease of mine. It's just a hobby."
"Yes, it's a hobby!"
Fang Xiaoyu smiled calmly and said: "However, bad habits can bring diseases. In the long run, your stomach and intestines can't bear it. You haven't eaten anything today. You just ate so many fungus, and you ate in such a hurry, I'm afraid you will have to eat them next time."
I have a stomachache."
"No way!" Gong Canmei on the side asked suspiciously after hearing this.
"Young man, are you cursing me?" The old lady was a little unhappy.
"This is not a curse, I'm just telling you in advance." Fang Xiaoyu replied seriously.
As he was talking, he suddenly saw the old lady frowning, holding her belly with her hands, and said, "Ouch! My stomach doesn't feel right."
"lady!"
The maid immediately supported the old lady.
The old lady said with a painful expression: "Help me go to the RV, I guess I have a stomachache."
She didn't expect that Fang Xiaoyu was so accurate. She had to ask the servant to help her go to the bathroom in the RV.
Looking at the old lady's leaving figure, Gong Canmei sighed sadly and said: "Our lady has become thinner day by day since she got this strange disease. She also knows that eating too much fungus is not good, but she still eats it every meal
Never leave, and at least one pound a day..."
After listening to Gong Canmei's description, Fang Xiaoyu could basically confirm that the old lady had food addiction.
She comforted Gong Canmei: "Maybe I have a way."
"Really?" Gong Canmei looked at Fang Xiaoyu with some suspicion, and after a while she replied: "If you can really cure our wife's disease, our master is willing to reward you with millions of dollars."
"I'll look back and see!" Fang Xiaoyu felt secretly happy. He thought, it would be better to be a doctor. He could make millions just by treating patients. However, now he can't guarantee that he can definitely cure the old lady's disease.
, you have to take your pulse to know.
After a while, the maid came back supporting the old lady.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu looking at her, she sighed at Fang Xiaoyu with some embarrassment and said: "Young man, let me tell you the truth! I also know that eating too much of this fungus is bad for the stomach. But I still can't help it.
Eat, if you don’t eat for a day, you will feel uncomfortable, and once you eat, you won’t be able to stop.”
"I have to eat at least one pound a day. I can't even sleep well without eating fungus. Now I am even more picky. Without the fungus you made, I have no appetite for anything. In fact, I also want to get rid of this bad habit.
, but there is no way to quit! This is a disease and must be cured!"
Seeing that the old lady's attitude had improved, Fang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded to her and said, "Grandma, let me check your pulse!"
This time the old lady didn't refuse and stretched out her hand.
Fang Xiaoyu took her pulse calmly. He carefully identified the old lady's pulse.
"There are twenty-eight pulse conditions in Chinese medicine, including floating pulse, late pulse, heavy pulse, several pulse, flood pulse, weak pulse, slippery pulse, astringent pulse, long pulse, short pulse..."
Suddenly Fang Xiaoyu frowned and said: "Your current pulse is slow pulse. There are two meanings of slow pulse. It is gentle and slow for the stomach qi to grow slowly. It is slow and lazy, and the spleen is wet and trapped. The spleen and stomach are weak and the pulse is not stretched. Grandma, why do you have this condition?
The craving for eating fungus is due to weakness of the spleen and stomach. Acupuncture can alleviate this."
"Acupuncture?" The old lady was scared when she heard it. (To be continued)