After Jiang Xiaofan returned home, he didn't tell his parents about the contract for Longtou Mountain. He hasn't revealed his fortune yet, so telling him would only make his parents worried.
Jiang Xiaofan ducked into his room and began to study the tortoise shell he bought from Miaoyi Tang. Although he could not tell the type of tortoise shell, it was more than enough to carry the spirit gathering array.
"First carve a spirit gathering array to improve the atmosphere at home." Jiang Xiaofan picked up a piece of tortoise shell and concentrated on carving patterns on it.
According to the records passed down by the witch god, spiritual energy can improve a person's physique and enhance their immunity. If you stay in this environment for a long time, you will even be immune to all poisons and diseases.
As his parents are getting older, Reiki is of great benefit to their bodies. He must first improve their physical condition, and then he can use medicinal stones for precise conditioning. Otherwise, the body will be too weak to bear it.
"It's done." In less than ten minutes, Jiang Xiaofan had finished the inscription, and now he was very proficient in inscribing the Spirit Gathering Array.
Then take out the medicinal materials from the bamboo basket, process them using witch doctor techniques, and then cover them on the tortoise shell.
"Xiaofan, what are you doing?" Mother Liu Yulian asked curiously after seeing it.
Jiang Xiaofan said casually: "Get some Chinese medicine for Mr. Su to take care of himself."
When Liu Yulian heard this, she said excitedly: "Xiaofan, you finally understand. I think Mr. Su is quite good."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head helplessly, knowing what his mother meant. But now he only wants to make money and help his father cure the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis.
After dinner, Jiang Xiaofan went to the house to check the medicinal materials and found that the medicinal materials that had been nourished by spiritual energy became crystal clear, and he could feel that they contained vitality.
"The medicinal materials for treating uterine cold syndrome have been prepared." Jiang Xiaofan divided the medicinal materials into seven equal portions and wrapped them one by one in old newspapers, preparing to deliver mountain goods to Su Yunhe tomorrow.
After finishing these tasks, Jiang Xiaofan came to his parents' house with a silver needle and a tortoise shell engraved with the spirit gathering array.
"Mom and Dad, don't touch this tortoise shell. It's good for your health." Jiang Xiaofan hung the tortoise shell on the wall and warned his parents.
"It's up to you." Jiang Baosen consciously lay down on the bed. Recently, Jiang Xiaofan massaged him every night, and he felt that his legs were almost back to normal.
Jiang Xiaofan walked to the bed and started massaging his father as usual. Ten minutes later, Jiang Xiaofan stopped. Jiang Baosen asked in confusion: "Xiaofan, why is the time a little short tonight?"
"Dad, I'll give you some acupuncture tonight." Jiang Xiaofan smiled and took out the needle bag, preparing to use the Nine Lingshu Needles on his father.
Before, he only dared to use witch doctor massage because he didn't master acupuncture. The root cause of his father's cerebral thrombosis was in the head, so he didn't dare to try it casually. However, after being treated by Miao Yi Tang, the strong man was treated, and silver needles were used to help Xianglan.
Poison, he has mastered the Nine Lingshu Needles.
After Jiang Xiaofan used alcohol to sterilize the silver needle, a diagram of human body veins appeared in his mind.
"Husband's qi is in the pulse, evil qi is at the top, turbid qi is in the middle, and pure qi is at the bottom..."
Jiang Xiaofan silently recited the nine-needle formula of Lingshu, held the needles in both hands and inserted the needles step by step, landing on the twelve original points on his father's body one by one. Then he injected spiritual energy into the end of the silver needle, and used the Qi Control needle to shock the meridians all over his father's body, and finally forced him to
The disease in my father's mind.
After half an hour, Jiang Xiaofan took back all the silver needles.
At this time, he found that his father had fallen asleep comfortably, with an extremely satisfied smile on his face. In his dream, he even turned over and kicked his legs a few times, almost exactly like a normal person.
"Nine Lingshu needles can cure my father's disease!"
Jiang Xiaofan was so surprised that he decided to give his father acupuncture every night. According to this recovery rate, his father would be able to recover without even going to the hospital.
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Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaofan drove the wild mushrooms to Qingyuan County. He followed the familiar route to Shiweixian Restaurant and met Su Yunhe's assistant Tao Ling in the lobby.
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan, Tao Ling greeted with a smile: "Xiaofan, are you here to deliver goods again?"
Because of Jiang Xiaofan's wild mushrooms, the restaurant's business has been extremely booming recently, and her bonuses have become more generous than before.
"Yes, Sister Ling."
After delivering goods to the restaurant many times, Jiang Xiaofan became familiar with the workers. He looked at Tao Ling, smiled and praised: "Sister Ling is so beautiful again, she makes me want to live in the restaurant."
"A man's mouth is a liar."
Tao Ling curled her lips, but there was a hint of joy in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Come up quickly, Mr. Su is waiting for you in the office."
Jiang Xiaofan took the elevator to Su Yunhe's office. As soon as he opened the door, he was deeply attracted by the scene inside.
I saw Su Yunhe sitting on the office chair, her legs resting boldly on the desk, looking down at the documents in her hand. She was wearing a black professional skirt today, without stockings, revealing two slender white legs, which made Jiang Xiaofan take a look.
I can't take my eyes away.
"Do your legs look good?"
"It looks good! It will look even better if the skirt is made higher." Jiang Xiaofan replied without thinking.
After saying that, he realized that the atmosphere was not quite right. When he looked up, he saw Su Yunhe glaring at him angrily, as if he wanted to eat him.
"Am I asking you about the length of my clothes?!" Su Yunhe lowered his legs from the table, pressed them together tightly, and asked fiercely through gritted teeth.
"Uh... don't be angry. Anger can damage your liver and cause irregular menstruation."
Jiang Xiaofan touched his nose in embarrassment and immediately changed the subject: "I brought you some Chinese medicine, which I collected on Longtou Mountain yesterday."
As he spoke, he took out a few packets of traditional Chinese medicine from the bag he carried with him, put them on the table and pushed them in front of Su Yunhe: "This is a seven-day supply. Drink one pack every day. Your dysmenorrhea will be cured after drinking it."
Su Yunhe picked up a package and saw that it was wrapped in shabby newspapers. He couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Can drinking this cure the uterine cold syndrome?"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and explained: "Traditional Chinese medicine is one aspect, and it also needs to be combined with acupuncture and massage. It will take about a month to cure."
One month?
Su Yunhe was shocked. He said that a disease that Dr. Yanjing could not cure could be cured in a month. But after yesterday's tomato massage, she was convinced of Jiang Xiaofan's words.
"By the way, is this medicine... bitter?" Su Yunhe asked cautiously.
Jiang Xiaofan thought it was a bit funny, but he didn't expect that Su Yunhe was still afraid of suffering. He gloated: "Is there any Chinese medicine that is not bitter? Have you never heard that good medicine is bitter in taste and good for diseases?"
Su Yunhe begged with a bitter face: "I've been afraid of bitterness the most since I was a child. Can you add some honey to it?"
Jiang Xiaofan said resolutely: "No! You can add tonic Chinese medicine, but adding treatment medicine will affect the efficacy of the medicine. Which one do you choose between bitter medicine and dysmenorrhea?"
"You'll die if you keep your voice down."
Su Yunhe hurriedly looked at the door and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was locked. She blushed and glared at Jiang Xiaofan: "Open your mouth and shut up Gong Han. If others hear me, I'll kick you to death."
Jiang Xiaofan said thoughtfully: "That's right. It can easily cause misunderstandings to others and will delay my search for a wife."