For nearly ten days, Jing Yunzhao was in a state of overload almost every day, but Qi Yuguo looked much better.
Although the food used to be nutritious, Qi could not eat much at all, and her daily mood was also very low, which led to her body bone being thin. However, Jing Yunzhao's way was different from those doctors. She would choose to present the things that the old man liked to eat by way of medicated diet, which was definitely not much more or less. Besides, she had occasional massage and acupuncture once a day A few days later, the whole person looked a little richer than before.
Of course, old Qi's body is surprisingly thin. Now, even though he has gained a few pounds, he is still not fat.
"What's for lunch?" Just after breakfast, the old man began to think about lunch again and asked.
"Nine Tailed chicken." With a smile in her eyes, Jing Yunzhao said.
During this period, whenever he saw the dishes presented by Jing Yunzhao, the old man would ask more questions. He wanted to know what was put in the head and wanted to reprimand her. However, for so many days in a row, none of the dishes he had tasted was repeated, that is, the ingredients were the same, but the taste was completely different, and each dish let him lead a person to endless aftertastes.
"Nine Tailed chicken? Can't an immortal fox do it? " Old Qi murmured.
Jing Yunzhao pursed his lips: "of course not. I'll go back to the woods. I should be able to catch a live pheasant and cook it with Jiuwei grass, wolfberry and Astragalus membranaceus and some other medicinal materials. The taste is smooth and delicious."
On hearing this, Qi Yuguo felt that the greedy insects had been ganged up.
If it was before, even if it was dragon meat in the sky, he might not want to eat a few mouthfuls, but now he is in love with the girl's home-made herbal food.
And every time she finishes her cooking, she is really comfortable all over the body. Even recently, she obviously feels stronger.
More than that, he has not used painkillers for many days. At the beginning of the pain, the girl would prick him with a silver needle. In addition to some crispy numbness, there was also a feeling of temperature rising. Almost ten minutes after acupuncture, the pain would gradually subside.
Although it's a bit troublesome to have acupuncture seven or eight times a day, I have to say that the effect is very good, and there was one less time yesterday than before, which makes him convinced that Jing Yunzhao has the ability to cure him.
"Xiaojing, your medical skills are much better than those of the Jing family. Your ancestors don't deliberately hide their secrets because of their disciples' surnames?" After a while, Qi Yuguo saw Zongming and others coming in and said.
When Zongming heard this, his old face was ugly.
Although the disciples of the Jing family did not name him, everyone knew who he was talking about. Just like now, the doctors around here are looking at him?
"You are wrong. Although I didn't grow up in the Jing family before, I also know what kind of people our ancestors are. The king family teaches students mainly on medical ethics. As long as they pass the moral level, all other medical skills except secret arts will be taught wholeheartedly." As for the secret arts, they are just some acupuncture techniques and skills. If they are passed on, the Jing family may not be able to inherit them for so many years.
It is the people's heart that is changeable in the world. There is the secret skill of Jing family. No matter how capable other people are, they can't do what they shouldn't do.
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