"Doctor Yang, are you sure?"

Millsap didn't dare to question Yang Yunfan's medical skills, but what Yang Yunfan said was really unreliable. He couldn't help it, and said, "Does this black plum soup really work?" Or do you have a unique recipe?"

"It's not a unique formula. Your migraine has been recorded very early in the history of Chinese medicine in China. The recipe for the black plum soup I used came from Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" in the Eastern Han Dynasty 2,000 years ago, and it has been verified for 2,000 years and is very effective. ”

Yang Yunfan paused, then felt Millsap's pulse and looked at his tongue.

His tongue coating is slightly thin and yellow, but it is not particularly dry, and his pulse is thin and not counting.

Yang Yunfan knew it in his heart, and said, "To be honest, your physical condition is more complicated. There is cold and heat in the body. If you use black plum soup, you have to drink it for about a month to get better. ”

"Is it cold or hot? When I usually have a headache, I feel chills and sweats, but I don't feel hot. Millsap shook his head strangely, he didn't understand Yang Yunfan's words anymore. This Yang Yunfan, shouldn't it be a wasted name?

However, it is not true.

He's cured Legolas's sister, and this morning it's been news. Every Englishman became interested in Yang Yunfan, a mysterious Chinese medicine doctor from the East. What's more, his research papers on uremia are enough to make him the greatest kidney expert in the world today.

Such a miracle doctor, to have status and reputation, it seems that he doesn't need to use himself to brush up his reputation.

"You don't understand the meaning of heat and cold. I'll explain it to you. ”

Yang Yunfan drank a cup of tea, leaned on the sofa, and then said unhurriedly: "When you got sick, did you have chills in your body? ”

Hearing this, Millsap nodded and said, "I understand this. And what do you mean?"

Yang Yunfan smiled and said, "After you became ill, were you upset and didn't sleep well?" This is the presence of heat in the body. ”

"It turns out that heat refers to the heat of the heart? Millsap nodded, understanding.

Not being able to sleep at night really makes him very anxious, once he is anxious, there is a hot air surging up behind him, even if he is covered with a thin cup, he still feels hot.

Seeing that Millsap no longer refuted anything, Yang Yunfan smiled and continued: "Your symptoms are very similar to the syncope and yin headaches recorded in our Chinese medical book "Treatise on Typhoid Fever". It is also a mixture of cold and heat, mixed with virtual and real, and relatively chaotic. ”

Headaches, especially pain on the left side, are most likely due to a lack of blood in the liver. Most of the migraine is related to Shaoyang, the general course of the disease is long and difficult to heal, and its disease is also related to "stasis" and "network".

However, Millsap himself has some deficiency in his body, and the treatment is not only to relieve liver depression, but also to warm up.

Yang Yunfan thought for a while and wrote down a prescription: "Make 10g of attached tablets, 3g of cinnamon, 5g of ginger, 3g of fine spice, 3g of Sichuan pepper, 5g of Coptis chinensis, 5g of cork, 10g of codonopsis, 10g of angelica, 10g of black plum." ”

At the same time, Yang Yunfan groped for a while from a small medicine box he was carrying, and took out several small paper bags like tea bags.

He wrote English on the paper bag so that Millsap could clearly distinguish the herbs.

Then, he took out the bags of these medicinal herbs, put them on the glass coffee table in front of the sofa, and said, "Let people take these medicines and fry them for half an hour, and they can be drunk when they are cooked." ”

As he spoke, Yang Yunfan pointed to one of the paper bags and said, "By the way, this attached piece needs to be fried for half an hour first, and when it is completely cooked, the other medicinal materials can be put in and cooked together." ”

"Dr. Yang, this ...... Our chef may not be very good at cooking. What you said, there are some complicated ......" Hearing this, Millsap thought about it carefully, and felt that his own dark cuisine chef should not be able to control these things, and looked at Yang Yunfan with an embarrassed face.

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan's cheeks twitched, such a simple decoction would not be?

How do English people usually eat?

Just eat toast? Grilled sausages?

Shaking his head speechlessly, Yang Yunfan said helplessly: "Okay." I will help you fry this first medicine with my own hands, and you let the people in your family watch me fry it from the sidelines. It's so simple that you can learn it by watching it once. In addition, you need to drink this potion for a month to heal, and I don't have so many medicinal herbs in storage. However, with your channels, it should not be difficult for you to buy some Chinese medicine, right?"

Millsap smiled and nodded, "Of course that's no problem! I know a Chinese merchant whose family is in the medicinal herb business, and I can ask him for some." ”

"That's good. ”

Yang Yunfan nodded, stood up and said, "So, take me to the kitchen at your house?"

"Dr. Yang, this way, please!" Millsap said and stood up excitedly.

He has now changed his mind about Yang Yunfan.

He thinks that Yang Yunfan, a doctor, is very reliable!

In England, there will be no doctor who will show you how to make potions.

Because, there is a lot of privacy involved, as well as trade secrets. This is especially true of secret recipes, which must be in the hands of the core team. Anyone who leaks out, interest groups will hunt you down to the ends of the earth.

Yang Yunfan can be so indifferent, Millsap thinks, as a "friend", yes, now he thinks Yang Yunfan is a very good friend. Yang Yunfan can openly hand over such a valuable secret recipe to himself, but he can't let his friend's interests be harmed.

He thought for a moment and said, "Doctor Yang, can I decoct this potion myself? I hope to take my fate into my own hands." ”

Yang Yunfan glanced at him strangely, thinking that he was thinking a little too much. Isn't it just a prescription for black plum soup? What fate is not fate? Foreigners just know how to do things.

However, he didn't have a reason to disagree, and nodded: "It should be possible." It's not that hard. ”

"Great!" said Millsap, overjoyed.

He took Yang Yunfan to their luxurious kitchen, which can be said to be similar to a chemistry laboratory, with measuring cylinders, beakers, thermometers, stopwatches, everything. Perhaps, the English people regarded cooking as an experiment! Therefore, people in their country often eat dark cuisine.

However, looking at Millsap's expression, he seemed to be quite proud of the kitchen at home, and when he saw Yang Yunfan a little stunned, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Doctor Yang, my kitchen has everything." You can use this kitchen as you like. ”