"Grandpa doesn't know that I know, I've been helping my grandfather since I was a child, and I can still tell the difference between real illness and fake illness," Jian Kang sighed, half-serious and half-joking, "You are not born to deceive people, even if you pretend not to be, how can you escape my eyes by concealing your illness." ”

"Hey, hey. Wallen smiled awkwardly, not defending herself.

"Okay, you eat slowly, I'll deal with the medicine jar first, the sand jar is used for the first time, and I have to serve it." After Jian Kang finished speaking, he took the medicine jar and a stiff-bristled brush to the sink to clean.

Wo Lin was curious about what Jian Kang was going to do with the new medicine jar, so she hurried to finish her meal, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and went to the sink to wash the dishes.

Jian Kang had already washed the medicine jar with a stiff brush and was rinsing it repeatedly.

"How are you going to serve this?" Wolyn wondered.

According to her mother, the medicine jar at home has been around for decades since she was not even born, so this is the first time she has seen someone handle a new medicine jar.

The medicine jar I used in H University during the summer vacation was also newly bought, but it was already processed by the pharmacy, so it didn't count.

"It's very simple," Jian Kang showed the rinsed medicine jar to Vorin, "I have brushed off the small sand particles on the surface, and then soaked it in water for another hour, and then used it to cook a pot of porridge, pour out the porridge, do not wash it, roast it on the stove, let the dry rice juice block the tiny pores, and then wash the medicine jar so that there will be no leakage when decocting the medicine." ”

Warleen seemed to understand: "Well, it sounds simple, but you have to be patient, it's not easy. ”

"It's really not simple," Jian Kang continued to explain, "When decocting the medicine, start with a low heat, and then increase the flame appropriately after the medicine jar is evenly heated, but the flame should never exceed the height of the medicine surface in the medicine jar, so that the medicine jar is not easy to break." ”

"Oh, I know that, don't forget, I'm a medicine jar myself. Warlene joked.

Perhaps because the two of them opened their words, Warlene was very natural in front of Jian Kang at this time: "After pouring the medicine, the medicine jar can't be placed directly on the cold things, it should be mated with a wooden board or thick cardboard, or a towel pad, and when adding water again, you should add the medicine in the medicine jar to avoid cold water being added directly to the wall or bottom of the tank, so as not to crack the medicine jar when it is hot and cold, right?"

"Yes," Jian Kang affirmed Warlene's statement and asked Warlene, "Then do you know how to choose a medicine jar?"

"I also know this," Warlene said, "if you don't make a loud sound, the quality will not be good!"

She studied in her own village in elementary school and junior high school, and she drank medicine at her own home, and her high school was dozens of miles away from home.

After going to college, the school stipulated that she was not allowed to hold a group in the dormitory, and she always took Western medicine or Chinese patent medicine when she was sick, and did not need to decoction medicine.

After doing the math, it was only during the summer vacation after graduation that she bought a new medicine jar only once when she was decocting medicine at H University, and the people in the pharmacy taught her how to pick a medicine jar.

Jian Kang was also happy: "You know everything about the medicine jar, how do you let me show it, then the decoction of the medicine can't let you get your hands dirty, I have to decoct the medicine for you personally, otherwise wouldn't it seem that I am useless?"

"That's not good, I'll fry it myself," Warling argued, "You cook the rice, you fry the medicine, you do everything, and when your internship is over and I leave, my self-care ability is gone, isn't it just waiting to starve to death." ”

Jian Kang laughed: "This can starve you to death?"

At the same time, I am also glad in my heart that I have decided that Warlene is indeed not Zeng Yiyi, she can't be too fast-paced, she has to be given time and space, she has to take her time, and now Warlene is her true temperament.

As for the prescription, he could indeed see that Wallen deliberately concealed it, but it was still up to his grandfather to judge his physical condition.

Grandpa had already figured out the bottom of Warlene's body last time, and as long as he described Warlene's daily complexion to Grandpa, Grandpa would know what Warlene's current physical condition was.