Chapter 302

"Little cicada, this is my father. Didn't I always have insomnia before? Just give me a needle to cure it. My father also has insomnia. I'll bring him here to try."

Seeing Jiang Chan, Xiaoqin was very happy with a smile. "They didn't believe it when I went back. Now do you slap in the face?"

Xiaoqin's father said, "I didn't expect that there are still crouching tigers, hidden dragons among your classmates."

He listened to what his daughter said when she went back. Jiang Chan's means were blown by her to become an immortal. Such boastful words are false. It's strange that he can believe them.

Jiang Chan's eyes swept on the man's shiny forehead, "come in, I'll have a look first."

Zhou Zhenwei sat down opposite Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan gave him a pulse. After having made a precise judgment on his body, he grabbed the middle finger of his left hand and took the treatment of acupuncture and bloodletting. The process was very rapid.

"OK, just go back to sleep at night. I think you've had insomnia for a long time. It's much more serious than her. Don't you eat less nutrition and health care products?"

"If you don't eat that, it's hard for your energy to keep up." Jiang Chan concluded faintly, and Zhou Zhenwei opened his mouth: "you're so divine."

Jiang Chan's eyes swept on his forehead: "your hair loss is very serious. You don't have much hair."

Zhou Xiaoqin smiled impolitely and said, "my father cares about his hair now. He sighs when he washes his hair every day. How did his hair fall off again? These are the last stubborn ones."

"By the way, little cicada, you are a traditional Chinese medicine. Do you have any hair growing medicine? My father is a computer worker. Most of them are bald!"

Zhou's father, who was told by the girl that he was bald, covered his chest and said to himself that he was his own, but he was still very angry. What should I do?

Jiang Chan pondered: "I'll prepare you with a course of medicine for oral and external use. You should see the effect in a week at most. Go back and try?"

Zhou's father hasn't said anything yet. Xiaoqin has promised: "little cicada, I knew you must have a way. Dad, when you're good, who else dares to say you're bald when you go out!"

Dad Zhou stared. That's enough. You're bald left and right in front of me. Really, your father won't get angry?

Looking at the two people funny, Jiang Chan's expression was also much easier. Now there is a special clinic for her in the hospital, all around the wall are medicine cabinets, and she bought medicinal materials little by little during the summer vacation.

Jiang Chan usually studies here, reads and writes, and feels more peaceful in the fragrance of medicine. Now she has almost all the medicinal materials on the market, but she has pulled things out of Lao Zheng's hands.

Of course, the old man is not a vegetarian. He knocked several bottles of health pills on Jiang Chan and left. It took Jiang Chan a long time to make it.

The internal use is Jiang chankai's traditional Chinese medicine, and the external use is Jiang chankai's ointment made on site. He told Zhou dad to apply it on the scalp after washing his hair until it was massaged and absorbed.

Zhou's father doesn't think so at first. This is a good thing to save his hair in the future. You must use it well when you go back!

When he went back that night, Zhou's father had a rare sleep until dawn. That snore made Zhou's mother unable to sleep at night. She ran to squeeze a bed with Zhou Xiaoqin in the middle of the night.

"Your father is snoring, really!" Zhou mother Tucao to the girl, Xiao Qin thought of the scene when she shouted at the bedroom, suddenly felt a little ashamed, as if it make complaints about the people.

Zhou's father was trembling these days when he came back. After washing his hair every night, he applied fine Chinese ointment as Jiang Chan said. After all massage and absorption, Zhou's father went to bed.

Now he doesn't lose sleep. What Jiang Chan said is that one shot will really work, which also makes Zhou's father place more high hopes on this Shengfa ointment. He looked left and right in the mirror every day. Unfortunately, he didn't find any effect for several days.

Until the sixth day, Xiaoqin suddenly pointed to the center of Zhou's father's forehead: "old Zhou, there is a green black on your forehead. Is it the new hair that has just grown?"

As soon as Zhou's father heard it, he immediately came to the spirit. Zhou's mother timely contributed her small mirror for makeup. Old Zhou stared at the black scalp and suddenly sighed: "your classmate, it's really powerful! You know your father, I haven't had hair on my forehead since I was 30 years old. I want to cry!"

"Well, do you know how awesome she is? A boy did a good job in PE class and suddenly had no heartbeat. You just pricked people alive with a gold needle. Can you imagine how awesome she is?"

When it comes to Jiang Chan's medical skills, Xiaoqin has a lot of words to say, even with gestures.

"What you saw last time, Lao Zhou, was the thin gold bracelet on her wrist. It was a gold needle. She saved people by relying on that gold needle. There are videos on our forum."

Xiaoqin touched out her mobile phone and found the video of Jiang Chan. Old Zhou and Zhou's mother watched the video for a long time. Zhou's mother smiled and said, "now it seems that your father and daughter have met a noble man. It's not a small deal to treat your baldness because they are such a powerful doctor?"

Zhou's father doesn't care now. People say he's bald. Didn't he see new hair grow out? It's not certain who will be bald in the future!

"Why don't you go shave your head, old Zhou, so that you won't have uneven hair." Zhou's mother made a suggestion, and old Zhou pondered: "OK, go now, and I'm counting on growing a dark and thick hair after all shaving!"

On the way back from the haircut, Zhou's father bought a hat specially. After all, the image still needs to be. He is not going to take off the hat until his hair grows out.

Before going to bed at night, Zhou's father was in front of the mirror. It was called a serious and careful person to make sure that every part of his head had been covered with ointment before he had a rest.

When washing the next day, Zhou's father specially looked in the mirror. The black scalp on his forehead was still there, and it was faintly green in other places. It was estimated that it was not long before the new hair grew out.

Now he doesn't lose sleep and won't be bald in the future. Zhou's father is in a good mood. He is wearing a baseball cap, humming a little song and carrying a computer. He is happy on the way to the company.

He felt cold on his head. I don't know who took off his hat from the back. Lao Zhou turned back and was his partner in work, Lao Wang. This is also a typical bald head. Unlike Lao Zhou's former bald head, Lao Wang is in the Mediterranean, leaving a circle of hair around him still holding his position.