Jiang Chan's stomach Fei, if you rub a pill for hundreds of years in the cultivation world, make sure you rub the ground better than me! Jiang Chan didn't ask Zheng Lao for the patient's case, etc. when she saw the real person, she would know what was going on.
When Jiang Chan entered Zheng Lao's private library, her eyes narrowed as if a mouse had entered the oil tank. She sucked her nose: "what a strong musk smell. You're not authentic, Mr. Zheng. I asked you last time. Did you say anything?"
Zheng Lao was very calm: "this was just received last week."
Jiang Chan wondered, "didn't you deceive me?"
"Absolutely not." Zheng Lao's head shook like a rattle. He regretted bringing Jiang Chan to his private library.
Jiang Chan wandered around the small room. "You have a lot of good things here. I want to move them all back."
Zheng Lao stared: "greedy girl, I can give you three kinds at most, and there will be no more."
Jiang Chan immediately stood up and said, "OK, I want the Cordyceps in this lattice, the saffron in this lattice, and the musk in this lattice."
Old Zheng was really hurt: "you're a chicken thief. Take what you choose. My old man's family is about to be hollowed out by your little girl."
Jiang Chan zhanyan: "I want half. You give me half. I have an elder who is not in good health. I'm going to take care of her. These are urgently needed."
Even if it was half, Zheng's heart was dripping blood, and Jiang Chan was helpless: "I'll go out and help you find some more herbs. Look at your small stinging style!"
"Let's go, let's go!" seeing that Jiang Chan has packed the herbs, old Zheng doesn't like Jiang Chan anywhere, so he drives Jiang Chan out of his private library.
When Gu Jianchen was pushed in, he heard old Zheng's hearty words. Who was driving out? A clear female voice was heard in the back: "can you be generous? Just some herbs? I'll pay you back."
"Well, you speak well. When will you return it?" Zheng was worried. "You girl has always been unable to get in and out. I'll order some pills with you. Look at your distressed look!"
"The old man's words are unreasonable. Once I had something good and didn't want to worry about you, you would really beat the rake. In this way, I made one-third of the pills this time. Can't I give it to you?"
"Only one third? No, at least half." in fact, Lao Zheng was very satisfied, so he still had to add some.
Jiang Chan also knew Zheng's careful thinking. Of course, she was willing to indulge him: "OK, half is half. Can you loosen me?"
"It's almost the same." Zheng was satisfied, so he loosened Jiang Chan's arm. In fact, this is also the way he gets along with Jiang Chan. He always has to make a noise.
Gu Jianchen also saw the girl who was funny with old Zheng. She said it was a girl. She looked at 15 or 16 at most. The height is about 1.62 meters. It's white and beautiful.
From the appearance, I don't see anything outstanding, but the temperament of the whole body is good. Jiang Chan came out and saw Gu Jianchen. Naturally, she also saw Gu Jianchen's wheelchair.
Take another look at the Wu Yangyang's assistant and bodyguard behind Gu Jianchen. Jiang Chan picked an eyebrow at old Zheng, which means he?
Zheng nodded, that's him.
Jiang Chan winked, looking at a rich man?
Zheng nodded again. The old and the young just looked at each other, and they understood what to say and what not to say. Old Zheng coughed gently and didn't feel a little embarrassed when others looked at him like he was disrespectful for the old.
"Mr. Gu is here? Go to the clinic first. I'll take your pulse."
Gu chuanchen nodded slightly: "please Zheng Lao. Smell the stars and bring in the things for Zheng Lao."
"Yes." a man with gold rimmed glasses standing behind Gu Jianchen turned and walked out. In a few minutes, he and the bodyguards moved several boxes in.
Mr. Zheng didn't even look at those things. "Go in. Today I invited another traditional Chinese medicine to take a look, and we'll talk again."
Gu Jianchen glanced at Jiang Chan: "is it the little doctor? It's rare for someone to pick good things from you."
Jiang Chan just smiled faintly and didn't say anything. Wen Xing pushed Gu Jianchen into the inner room. Old Zheng looked at Jiang Chan: "little cicada, you try first?"
Zheng Lao seldom sees Jiang Chan's action. She only knows that her acupuncture is very powerful, and her pharmaceutical level is proud of all the heroes. It is also the meaning of Jiang Chan's examination to cut her pulse.
Jiang Chan was not nervous at all. She sat down opposite Gu Jianchen and put her warm fingers on Gu Jianchen's wrist. At the moment when Jiang Chan came up, Gu chuanchen's eyebrows fell down and covered a trace of darkness in his eyes.
Wen Xing stood behind the wheelchair and was surprised that the big boss was so calm? In the past, this one hated physical contact with others most.
The room was silent. Zheng Laoshen sat comfortably drinking tea. He also wanted to hear what flowers Jiang Chan could say.
Jiang Chan took back her finger. "I already know your situation. Can I see your legs? I need to think about it carefully in combination with the actual situation."
"It's better to lie down," added Jiang Chan.
Gu chuanchen lowered his eyebrows and eyes: "smell the stars."
Wen Xing pushed Gu Jianchen to the hospital bed in the room. Gu Jianchen easily moved to the hospital bed with his wheelchair in his hands. Wen Xing rolled up Gu chuanchen's trousers and revealed his thin legs.
Jiang Chan stretched out her hand and pressed it. Her muscles didn't shrink, but she was obviously weak because of the blockage of meridians for a long time.
She took out the silver needle from the acupuncture bag and tried it one by one from her lower leg. All she got were answers that Gu Jianchen didn't feel.
Jiang Chan was not in a hurry. "Please turn over Mr. Gu."
Gu Gangchen turned over according to the words, and Jiang Chan lifted the clothes on Gu Gangchen's upper body. This time she put the silver needle aside and took out the gold needle from her wrist.
Old Zheng leaned forward with interest: "I haven't seen you use the gold needle yet. This time, I have to make my eyes grow. I haven't seen others use the gold needle for many years."
Gu Jianchen also measured her head and looked at Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan looked serious. After straightening the gold needle, her finger bounced at the end of the needle, and the soft gold needle immediately gave a buzzing sound.
Zheng picked his eyebrows and looked at him silently. Jiang Chan stroked Gu chuanchen's waist with one hand and held the gold needle in the other hand. After finding the acupoint, she quickly stabbed it accurately.
Everyone stared at Jiang Chan's needle, and saw that the gold needle was getting deeper and deeper. In the twinkling of an eye, it was half down. However, Jiang Chan was still pressing down with the gold needle.