Chapter 483

She has been standing there with her head down. Jiang Chan can only see her small chin. Even there is a circle of acne around her chin. It's red and big. It looks serious.

Seeing Lao Shi coming, Shi Jiajia called softly, "uncle," and then stood aside without saying anything. He just looked at Jiang Chan curiously from time to time.

Her little uncle told her yesterday that he found a very powerful traditional Chinese medicine to show her acne. Is that the one? Looking at her age, how can she become a traditional Chinese medicine?

"My house is in the neighborhood. It's only five or six minutes' walk. Jiang Chan will eat at my house today." old Shi touched his chin and made such a suggestion as he walked.

Jiang Chan naturally nodded: "well, I'll try my mother's craft, as long as the teacher doesn't think I'm making trouble in the past."

Old Shi laughed: "you are a smart girl. I'll trouble you to see Jiajia for us. It's right to invite you to dinner."

Looking at Jiang Chan and her little uncle talking and laughing, Shi Jiajia is not envious, but she has always been timid and stupid. Sometimes she thinks a lot in her heart, but she can't say a word.

Lao Shi's wife is a very gentle woman. She is also a teacher. She teaches Chinese. She is very bookish. Naturally, she also knows Jiang Chan. Who makes her name too loud.

As soon as Jiang Chan entered the living room, a small meat ball hugged Jiang Chan's calf. Jiang Chan looked down and saw a pair of dark eyes. The boy looked like three or four years old. He was round and looked like a Fuwa.

"Yuanyuan, this is my sister. Call her sister." the teacher's mother smiled and taught the child. Yuanyuan raised her head: "Hello, sister. Sister is fragrant."

Jiang Chan laughed and felt out a sachet from her pocket: "ah, this is a sachet made by her sister. It can relieve her mood."

The steamed stuffed bun answered, "thank you, sister. Sister, sit down."

"Yuanyuan likes you very much." the teacher's mother poured water for Jiang Chan and said.

Jiang Chan smiled: "I have been liked by children since I was a child. In the past, children liked to stick to me most."

Seeing that Shi Jiajia sat rigidly aside, Jiang Chan turned and looked at her: "let me feel your pulse?"

Shi Jiajia hesitantly stretched out his right hand. Jiang Chan calmly felt Shi Jiajia's pulse and didn't let go for a long time.

"Lift up all your bangs. When you have acne, the most taboo is to cover it with bangs. It is easy to bring a lot of particle dust to block your pores, making the longer and more acne."

"We also said before, but when girls reach puberty, they will inevitably love beauty. Jiajia has so many acne and is worried that others will look at herself with different eyes."

The teacher's mother added, and Lao Shi sat quietly listening to Jiang Chan.

"Your acne is not difficult to cure," said Jiang Chan, holding her chin and thinking for a moment. "I'll prescribe a pair of traditional Chinese medicine for you first. You go back and drink for two days to vent your internal fire. I have a box of ointment for you to wipe first. It should be almost good after wiping."

"Can it really be cured?" Shi Jiajia's eyes lit up. The acne on her face has become her heart disease. Now the girl who looks like her actually says it can be cured?

"It's really curable, but you can't have such thick bangs in the future. Here's this ointment. It should be ready in a week." Jiang Chan felt out a box of Chinese ointment from her bag, which she had made before.

"Also, I want to tell you to eat less oily things and more vegetables in the future. You will slowly lose weight and acne will not grow again." Jiang Chan told Shi Jiajia while brushing the prescription.

"Little cicada, do you still have this ointment?" old Shi took the ointment, opened it and looked. It was a light green paste, smelling like mint?

"There is a girl in my bedroom who has serious acne. I specially made this ointment. I heard that your niece needs it, so I brought it." Jiang Chan naturally said Yang Liuqing. Jiang Chan specially made this ointment for Yang Liuqing.

"Jiajia, you should use it well when you go back. The students in Jiang Chan's dormitory don't have acne. It will be good when you use it."

"OK, I'll wipe it when I go back, doctor. Can I really get better?"

"It will be good. Drink this medicine sooner or later. The ointment is to wipe it after washing your face, sooner or later." Jiang Chan looked at her face: "if you believe me, you can see the effect these two days."

"Jiang Chan said it would be effective if it works." the teacher's mother hugged Shi Jiajia's shoulder: "you don't go back these two days. I'll call your mother later so that your mother won't worry."

"Well, if it's really good, my mother should also be very happy. She can't worry about these acne." Shi Jiajia nodded: "I'll try it now and I'll wash my face."

The little girl soon washed her face and came out. Then she carefully applied ointment to the mirror. As soon as she touched it, she hissed gently: "it's cool. It's very comfortable to apply it."

Jiang Chan explained: "Mint is used here, which has the effect of anti-inflammatory. You can smear more on it for the first time, but it's not enough later. It's handmade with pure traditional Chinese medicine without any addition."

"Jiang Chan, look at the medical expenses..." my mother hesitated and didn't know how much to give.

Jiang Chan waved her hand: "the medical expenses can be offset with the meal money. Teacher Shi said that his mother made delicious food today."

The teacher's mother was immediately amused: "the little cicada can really talk."

Yuanyuan blinked quietly all the time: "sister, my mother's meal is delicious. Yuanyuan will eat a lot every meal and have a full stomach."

Old Shi was silent for a moment: "Jiang Chan, can you help your teacher's mother? She hasn't been well since she gave birth to a child. She's very easy to catch a cold when the season changes. You hear that her voice is a little dry and dumb."

The teacher's mother was embarrassed: "it was agreed to show Jiajia acne. How did it come to me? Besides, it's time to eat at this point. It's too tired for the child."

Jiang Chan zhanyan: "it doesn't matter. Let me have a look first. It won't take long to cut the pulse."

Shi Jiajia, who applied the ointment, sat aside with a small steamed stuffed bun in her arms. Jiang Chan patiently felt the pulse for the teacher's mother. After looking at the teacher's tongue coating, Jiang Chan murmured and asked, "have you been afraid of the cold and wind since giving birth to a child? In serious cases, there will be virtual sweating when your heels are painful, especially in cold and windy weather?"

The teacher's mother nodded: "yes, I often sweat at night, and I'm not very tired. When it's serious, my heel hurts, and sometimes my knee can't bend."