Chapter 253: A Thousand Leaves of Gold
For a while, Jiang Chen's heart was full of feelings.
I was affected by the inheritance of memories, and my feelings became free love.
However, in today's society, Chen Qingman can accept such a situation, and he has really made a lot of determination.
"Come on, Xiaolin, let's eat, try Auntie's handiwork. It's not as good as what young people like you can eat, but it must not taste bad. ”
Mother Chen wore an apron and came in to greet Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen hurriedly got up and went out with Chen Qingman.
At the dinner table, Jiang Chen was also polite.
The second elder smiled, and he could be said to be very satisfied with Jiang Chen.
However, Chen's father was faintly worried.
Will a rich second generation like Jiang Chen really take a fancy to his daughter?
Could he just be having fun?
This kind of worry is normal.
However, Chen's father has not yet revealed it.
After eating, the Chen family and Jiang Chen were left, and everyone sat together and chatted.
"Xiaolin, you and Qingman are such a match, why don't you give the marriage first?"
As soon as he heard about the engagement, Chen Qingman's neck turned red.
Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, I've just taken over the affairs of the family now, and I'm busy a lot of times, so let's put this matter aside first." ”
"Besides, Qingman has only just taken over a company, so there is no need to be in such a hurry. ”
Chen's father agreed.
His daughter can be happy, that's what he wants to see as a father.
And with your own career, you won't be too passive in your relationship.
"By the way, Uncle Chen, can I show you your body? I still know some medical skills, I heard Qingman say that your lungs are not good, let me take a look?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.
Father Chen looked puzzled, with a bit of solemnity on his face.
However, it was slowly pressed down.
"My lungs, alas, the sickness that fell from my youth, is not in the way, not in the way. ”
Jiang Chen didn't speak, and gently pinched Chen's father's arm, taking his pulse.
At this time, Chen Qingman also seemed to notice that Jiang Chen's face was a little solemn.
"Uncle Chen, do you know the condition of your lungs?"
Jiang Chen's pulse checking is different from that of ordinary Chinese medicine that relies on experience.
His true qi follows the contact of his fingers, and he can clearly perceive everything in the human body.
Now, the reason why I want to ask this is naturally because I sense that something is wrong.
Father Chen looked at Jiang Chen, as if he was a little surprised.
He had been to the hospital for a check-up, and his lungs were full of dust and smoking, and now he has lung cancer.
Even if it wasn't cancerous, his lungs wouldn't last long.
Could it be that Jiang Chen just checked his pulse and saw the problem?
"It's okay, I'll grab a pair of pills for you here, drink one every day, and you can slowly improve your situation. Well, let's quit smoking. Jiang Chen said.
Father Chen felt a little unconvinced.
Perhaps, Jiang Chen deliberately deceived himself?
How can you guess the disease that you went to the hospital to check out when you took the pulse?
He didn't tell his family about this.
Therefore, seeing that Jiang Chen couldn't say why, he was also a little relieved.
Jiang Chen quickly wrote down the prescription.
There is a pharmacy outside the community, which is very convenient.
Chen Qingman did not delay, and immediately went out to pick it up.
Soon, a pair of medicines were brought back by her.
"Hey, you don't study medicine either, how can you understand medical skills?"
Father Chen looked at Jiang Chen with some suspicion.
Even if he has money, he shouldn't pretend to be good at such things, right?
Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said: "I used to learn from a master outside the world, Uncle Chen, don't worry, this is a lung-clearing and qi dissolving formula, which is very good for your lungs." ”
The medicinal herbs were taken to decoction, but Jiang Chen took out a small box.
Inside the box, there is a leaf.
And the value of this leaf is definitely more than the sum of all the gifts given by Jiang Chen.
Because, this is the leaf of yin and yang ginseng.
When Jiang Chen picked this leaf, it was very painful.
However, as soon as he thought that it was Chen Qingman's family, he did not hesitate to pick a piece of the Yin Yang ginseng leaves, which were already small.
"This leaf is worth a thousand gold, and after putting it in, fry it together, and if you change the herbs, this leaf will also be changed together. ”
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he also put the leaves of the yin and yang ginseng into the pot.
Chen Qingman looked at him very curiously.
"That leaf of yours feels like a leaf, and it's worth a thousand gold?"
Jiang Chen stretched out his finger and said with a smile: "You don't understand, it looks ordinary, but without that leaf, these medicinal materials are just ordinary prescriptions, and they can't achieve the effect at all." ”
Chen's father's lungs have become cancerous.
If this continues, sooner or later the lungs will have to spread.
It can be said that Chen's father is dying.
However, yin and yang ginseng is something that reverses yin and yang, and are you afraid that he will only have cancer?
Nowadays, there are gas stoves, and it is fast to heat medicinal herbs.
Soon, a bowl of thick black medicinal juice was boiled out.
Father Chen's mere smell of it made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Ouch, why is it so bitter?"
Father Chen couldn't help but scream, his face full of resistance.
"You can't waste Xiaolin's kindness. ”
Chen's mother was urging on the side.
Jiang Chen smiled and said, "The medicine is bitter, Uncle Chen, why don't you try it?"
Father Chen sighed lightly, pinched his nose, and picked up the medicinal juice.
The long pain is better than the short pain, so I just drank it in one sip.
"Ahem!"
Father Chen couldn't help coughing.
This taste is too bitter.
However, when he drank this bowl of potion, he felt a lot of differences.
Although this medicine is bitter, it is very docile to drink, and there is a hint of coolness.
It feels like mint is in it.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Chen's father felt an itch in his lungs and throat.
"Ahem, ahem!"
He hurriedly pulled down a handkerchief to cover his mouth.
A mass of black blood-red impurities was coughed out by him.
Chen's father dropped the handkerchief and hurriedly flushed his mouth against the faucet.
The mess just now made him feel as disgusting as if he had drunk ashtray water.
"What's that?"
After washing his mouth several times, Father Chen seemed to feel more comfortable.
Jiang Chen explained: "Uncle Chen, if you drink it once a day, cough and vomit once, the situation will naturally improve." ”
"Really?"
Chen's father was a little skeptical.
However, after coughing up a little bit just now, I did feel that my breathing was not very laborious, and my lungs seemed to be refreshed.
"Xiaolin, you can't tell the outside world about me. ”
Father Chen hooked up with Jiang Chen and said secretly.
Jiang Chen smiled and nodded: "It doesn't matter, after drinking a few more times, the effect will improve significantly, and it doesn't matter if you know." ”