After hearing this, Mrs. Jing seemed to see a braised lion's head. It was a real lion's head. She immediately felt terrible.

The lion is so big, the head is so strong, and the person without teeth, how can a lion's head go into his mouth and chew it slowly?

However, when Tang Huai said this, old lady Jing noticed the obvious protruding Adam's apple of Yang Jinghai's neck, which slid several times.

That's the action of swallowing saliva when you see delicious food.

Is braised lion's head really so delicious?

Tang Huai, a dead girl, where can I find a lion?

When she finds the lion, who will help her kill it and marry the lion's head?

Without teeth, you can chew slowly, and the smell of green onions overflows everywhere... No matter how terrible the lion's head is, old lady Jing makes the taste of swallowing saliva like Yang Jinghai.

The village head's mind was not on eating. He looked at Tang Huai and saw that Tang Huai hugged Yang Jinghai intimately. The appearance of coaxing Yang Jinghai was really like a granddaughter who was coquetting and tempting her with food at the same time.

The smile on her face is very bright and sincere. Her white skin is ruddy and eye-catching like a porcelain doll.

She treated Yang Jinghai sincerely and regarded him as her grandfather.

Look at Yang Jinghai again. His arrogant appearance is stubborn and lovely. His expression clearly tells the world that he is very happy in his old age here!

How many old people don't have such treatment in their own children's homes, and Yang Jinghai and Tang Huai are not the same family, let alone blood relationship.

The village head thought of Tang Huai's grandparents. If they were normal to Tang Huai, they would surely enjoy happiness here now. There is no shortage of food and drink in Shuanglong Village.

"Oh, Grandpa Yang, just be kind." Tang Huai began to act coquettish, "if you see grandma Jing, I'll make you a lion's head for a week in a row."

Yang Jinghai is a foodie. When he hears that there is something to eat, he is not moved. However, "if I eat lion's head for a week, I will be tired of it. I want to eat light."

"I'll make whatever you want, will you?"

"Forget it, forget it." Yang Jinghai took away Tang Huai's hand: "if you have time, learn to read more. I'll make what I want to eat."

With that, Yang Jinghai glanced at the village head and old lady Jing faintly. With proud back hands, he turned and entered the house.

Oh, why is the old man like this?

Is he treating himself?

Mr. Jing is so annoyed.

Just about to shout at Tang Huai, Tang Huai turned around and looked at them with a smile: "grandma Jing, uncle Jing, come in and sit down."

The village head was suspicious: "did your grandfather agree?"

"Agreed."

"But I didn't see him nod."

"That's what he is. I know him. Go in."

The village head sighed: Uncle Peijun is really dead. He doesn't love such a good granddaughter.

After entering the house, Liu Xiaoyu finished drinking the bowl of black traditional Chinese medicine and came out of the kitchen.

She also came out with freshly cooked potatoes with boiled eggs on them.

She looked at the village head and Mrs. Jing and said politely, "it's a big potato. It tastes delicious. The eggs are raw and cooked by the hens raised in the yard. You can eat them."

After eating potatoes and eggs, Yang Jinghai looked at Tang Huai seriously: "Tang Huai, it's time to test your medical skills."

The village head was surprised to hear that Tang Huai had learned medicine?

Old lady Jing trembled and stared at Yang Jinghai: "don't you want Tang Huai to see a doctor for me?"

Tang Huai and Liu Xiaoyu were also surprised. Tang Huai didn't learn for a few months. Did he graduate so soon?

Yang Jinghai glanced contemptuously at old lady Jing: "I'll test my granddaughter, or I'll see a doctor!" An old woman afraid of death!

Finally, old lady Jing reluctantly sat next to Yang Jinghai, stretched out her hand and gave Yang Jinghai a pulse.

The village head stared at Yang Jinghai's hand and looked carefully. He could really see that Yang Jinghai's hand trembled slightly in the pulse.

When Yang Jinghai sounded his pulse, he looked very serious and focused. Others could not swing around in front of him, let alone talk to him.

The room fell into silence.

After one hand, change another.

Back and forth, it took five minutes.

At the end of the pulse, Yang Jinghai's muddy eyes looked at old lady Jing without trace, and then got up and asked Tang Huailai to come.

Old Jing doesn't like it. She doesn't want to be the experimental product of Tang Huai!

Tang Huai sat down. She took back her hand and didn't let it out.

Yang Jinghai said faintly, "the channels are blocked and the blood is blocked. If you don't take the medicine I prescribed, you will die of pain this winter. If you encounter a cold and humid day, you will feel worse."

As soon as Mrs. Jing heard this, she glared at Tang Huai angrily. Reluctantly, she stretched out her hand and gave Tang Huai a pulse.

After learning medicine from Yang Jinghai, Tang Huai often gives pulse signals to Yang Jinghai and Liu Xiaoyu. Gu Jiajia's boring guy will also run over and ask her to feel the pulse.

It's not the first time for her to give a pulse. She has some experience.

When Mrs. Jing stretched out her hand, she had a kind of pulse. She was worthy of being an apprentice brought out by Yang Jinghai. The look of the pulse was almost the same.

Her calm and focused eyes are clear and bright. Her face is still childish. She sits here to give a pulse to an old man. The picture is a little... The village head can't say it. In short, she feels incredible. Tang Huai is so young and goes to school. How can she treat you?

At this time, in Tang Huai's mind, a scorpion mechanical voice suddenly appeared: "lumbar hyperosteogeny, died for a long time, and formed chronic joint diseases. Her condition was caused by excessive labor in her early years, damaging meridians, and the intersection of stasis and evil."

He was concentrating on his pulse. Suddenly, such words popped out of his mind, which frightened Tang Huai.

Fortunately, she has strong control and bearing capacity. This shock didn't show one or two on her face.

In fact, her diagnosis is the same as that conveyed by scorpion. Tang Huai is strange. When she gave pulse signals to Yang Jinghai, Liu Xiaoyu, Tang Li and Gu Jiajia, the scorpion's voice didn't come out. Why did the scorpion's voice come out when she gave pulse signals to grandma Jing this time?

If she has doubts about her diagnosis, Tang Huai completely believes her diagnosis after hearing the voice of scorpion.

She raised her eyes, took a look at old lady Jing, and then ended her pulse.

"How's it going?" Yang Jinghai looked at Tang Huai with expectation in his eyes.

Liu Xiaoyu and the village head looked at Tang Huai eagerly.

Tang Huai is not anxious and impatient, and his voice is silver bell: "tired disease, excessive labor in youth, damage to the meridians, and the intersection of stasis and evil, coagulation but not dispersion, leading to lumbar bone hyperplasia."

Yang Jinghai's eyes brightened as soon as he heard it: "consistent with my diagnosis, Tang Huai, progress!"

The village head was surprised and looked at Tang Huai in disbelief.

Tang Huai smiled innocuously, "Grandpa Yang, how can you prescribe a prescription for grandma Jing?"

PS: Tang Huai's life is on. Scorpion is her golden finger. Yes, the protagonist of this book has golden finger. I hope you like this golden finger and don't want golden finger... Well, I don't know what to say.