Zhang Chen nodded. I don't think these flowers are poison. He directly picked five flowers, and then rubbed them with his hands like roasted tea, and finally put them in the kettle to boil.

He didn't put a lot of water, probably just enough to cover the petals. When the water boiled, Zhang Chen put a little more into the inside of those Buddha gloves from yesterday.

After a while, a burst of aroma wafted into the nostrils. Zhang Chen deliberately put it in the cup and shook it again and again, and asked Ye Meng, "How is it?"

Ye Meng shook his head like a rattle. He replied, "What's the matter? I don't have a sense of smell? You say this glass of water is delicious?"

"Yes, it smells good. That faint smell of bougainvillea. ”

Ye Meng took the cup, put it under his nose, sniffed and smelled, but in the end he still didn't smell anything.

"Forget it, I'll drink it first. Before Zhang Chen could react, Ye Meng had already picked up the cup and poured the cup of water into his mouth with a grunt.

watched Ye Meng drink it. Zhang Chen hurriedly shouted in a commanding tone: "Quick, I'll help you use Yuan Force to force poison." You sit on the bed. ”

Ye Meng hurriedly climbed into bed. Zhang Chen also climbed up. He sat behind Ye Meng, first rubbing his hands violently, until his hands turned red, and then took out the white petals in his trouser pockets and put them in his palms.

Those originally rich petals, in Zhang Chen's palm, quickly dried up into patches of crumpled and ugly brown things.

But the strange thing is that after Zhang Chen's rubbing, the smell that is now coming out of the palm of his hand is actually stinky. was so excited that Zhang Chen sneezed several times in a row.

"Wow, although I expected this thing, I didn't expect it to smell so bad! Ye Meng, do you smell the smell?"

Ye Meng still shook his head. A little sadly, he said, "I don't smell anything." ”

"Okay, you sit down. I'm going to get started. ”

As Zhang Chen spoke, he condensed his mind, and he only felt that the inner breath in his body was slowly circulating. From the fingers all the way to your own arms and then to your wrists.

The next moment, a thick smoke like mist began to emerge from Zhang Chen's palm, and those white smokes, under the action of Zhang Chen's Yuan Force, slowly turned into a small pillar, and when the pillar became round, Zhang Chen understood that this was his Yuan Force and those medicinal powers, completely combined.

"Come, hold your back. As Zhang Chen spoke, he pushed hard, and the round white mist instantly floated towards Ye Meng's vest.

It seemed that it was just a cloud of fog, but after the action of Zhang Chenyuan's force, this cloud of white fog was now like a stone of more than a hundred catties.

only heard a "bang", and the white mist pressed Ye Meng's body suddenly, and he almost fell on the bed. Fortunately, she has also practiced a lot of yoga and the like, and the flexibility of her body is okay. Only then did he barely stabilize his figure.

Zhang Chen's palms continued to stay in mid-air, he sucked the white mist steadily, and under the action of Yuan Li, the white mist first pushed and pulled Ye Meng back and forth, and when Ye Mengxiang was sweating, Zhang Chen changed direction.

He began to let the white mist revolve around Ye Meng's back, such a trajectory as it went up, down, left and right. Without turning around, Ye Meng let out a painful sound.

"Oops, it hurts...... Zhang Chen, why do I feel so painful, oh my God, how can I ...... I smell it, a fishy smell. ”

I don't know how many times I turned, Ye Meng screamed in surprise. But this scream made her miserable, she actually spat blood with a "poof", and then screamed.

"Oh, Zhang Chen, I'm dying, isn't it? Oops......"

Zhang Chen had expected it, but when he heard Ye Meng's heart-rending shout, he was still a little hesitant.

"Ye Meng, you are ...... Don't you make a sound, don't you smell it? That proves that our treatment is still correct. Zhang Chen reminded Ye Meng, but he kept playing a small drum in his heart.

Who's to say it's right. This is the first time he has used this medicinal material. Although the treatment method has been tried in many patients.

However, there is one thing that has never been tried, and that is that the fog is constantly pushing and pulling the patient in a circle.

Just now seeing Ye Meng leaning forward for a while and leaning back for a while, her body was completely out of her control, Zhang Chen felt uncomfortable.

No wonder Ye Meng was in tears yesterday. If things don't happen to you, you won't have the so-called personal experience.

Hearing Zhang Chen's persuasion, Ye Meng, who was about to be unable to support it, had to bite off his tongue and swallow it in his stomach.

She told herself over and over again in her heart: bear with it, bear with it again, maybe in another second, it won't hurt.

Unable to hear Ye Meng's pain, Zhang Chen's movements became smoother. He looked at the white mist in the palm of his hand, constantly drifting, and began to think of new ways in his heart.

Ye Meng's real physical symptom is her popliteal fossa, if it is verified by the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, it should be the entire torso of the body. Maybe it has something to do with Ye Meng's lumbar spine.

The only thing that made Zhang Chen wonder was that there didn't seem to be anything wrong with the soles of Ye Meng's feet. Generally, many acupuncture points under the soles of the feet correspond to various internal organs of the body. But this popliteal fossa, what organ does it correspond to, Zhang Chen forgot again.

Forget it, forget it. Just take improving Ye Meng's sleep as the first place to treat.

It is said in the books that a person's illness begins with an inability to sleep peacefully. If you change your sleep, you change your body.

So, Zhang Chen began to change his position, let Ye Meng lie down, he let Ye Meng's feet rest on the high quilt, and then put the mist a little harder, so that it gently stroked the soles of Ye Meng's feet like a mother's hand.

It worked. Soon, Ye Meng's tense body began to soften. Even the frowning brow is now slowly beginning to unfold.

"It's a lot more comfortable, isn't it?" Zhang Chen asked with concern.

Ye Meng didn't answer, she was already in chaos. After a while, Zhang Chen heard Ye Meng's even breathing.

Needless to say, Ye Meng was asleep.

But Zhang Chen couldn't sleep. He continued with the movements he had on hand. It's just that the movements are lighter and much gentler than just now.

It wasn't until he himself was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he slowly withdrew the white mist, and he also lay down next to Ye Meng, and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already the sun shining. Looking at the time, Zhang Chen and Ye Meng slept like this for more than ten hours.

However, what made Zhang Chen feel relieved was that after Ye Meng got up, the whole person became refreshed. Her face was full of the anger of the past, and she giggled at Zhang Chen.

"Look at you, sleeping like a pig, saliva is running down the corners of your mouth. Ye Meng pointed at Zhang Chen and said.

Zhang Chen was happy to see Ye Meng, and he was also quite happy. As for what Ye Meng laughed at him, he didn't care at all.

"Let's go, we can find something to eat now, find a good place to go, and we can settle down for a few months, how about it?"

This is when Zhang Chen treated Ye Meng yesterday, he had already thought about it.

Zhang Chen thought, life is not long, it is not short, decades have passed, maybe there will be more women in his life in the future, but now, for him, Ye Meng should also be regarded as one of the most important women.

Let Ye Meng spend a good few months, oh no, if possible, maybe these few months will also change the trajectory of his life and Ye Meng's life?

In the past, it was because of Fu Sitong and Liu Qingwu that he Zhang Chen did not have that feeling between men and women to Ye Meng, maybe in a strange place, he Zhang Chen had a different feeling about Ye Meng.

Isn't there such a saying?—— people get along for a long time, even if they don't love, it will become a habit.

It's also a very good thing to let Ye Meng's company become his Zhang Chen's habit.

You have to force yourself to do something, don't you?

Of course, Ye Meng is a hundred and ten thousand willing. Hearing Zhang Chen say that they were looking for a place where there were not many people, but the air was good, and it was still a tourist attraction, Ye Meng's heart was pounding unconsciously.

In short, with Zhang Chen here, life is full of happiness.

"And where are we going?" Ye Meng asked curiously.

Zhang Chen shook his head at first, and then said in an inquiry-like tone: "It's good to go anywhere, we still have to survive, shouldn't we? We should find a place that can feed us, and moreover, we can also give full play to our strengths." ”

"If you say that, I know a place. Ye Meng bit her lower lip, the name was about to blurt out, just waiting for Zhang Chen to respond to her quickly.

"Okay, you say. ”

"A place not far from Ningnan City, called Rongliu County. From Rongliu County to Ningnan City, it is about two hours by high-speed rail, but that place, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there is a four-A-level scenic spot called Nanshan, which is only ten kilometers away from the county seat, I think it is very suitable for us to go. ”

"Small county town?"

"Yes, small county. The folk customs are also particularly simple. Don't you think that in that kind of place, there may be a lot of gains that we can't even predict?"

"For example......" Zhang Chen seemed to be a little moved. As long as the high-speed train arrives, he can go back and forth in one day if he has anything to do, which is really good.

"For example, the people in that place, have you eaten the grapefruit produced?"

"Of course, it must have been eaten. Zhang Chen nodded frequently.

"Well, I've heard that those grapefruits are treasures all over their bodies, but the local people know how to use them rationally, and they haven't been promoted yet. When we go there, we can do business promotion and make money to live. ”

Listening to Ye Meng's description, Zhang Chen couldn't hold back after all. He immediately decided, "Okay, then we'll go." Let's go. ”

"Great. Let's go, let's go. Ye Meng was so happy that he forgot about his mother and father. Obviously, I have already said that I want to go to the house to see my parents first.

This is really an act of the opposite sex and inhumane!

But Ye Meng couldn't care about it so much. When Zhang Chen's car was driving on a smooth highway, Ye Meng called his parents in a very excited tone.

Ye Meng's parents have long had no hope for Ye Meng, a tomboy. But when she heard her voice, her mother still couldn't help but nag and said, "You call once a month to report that you are safe, can you call us and ask us to prepare a wedding for you?"

"Mom, you like children to give birth to one by themselves, now the country advocates eugenics, you are still young, still young!"

"Be careful next time I spank you. I am seventy or eighty, and you still ask me to give birth to children, and I am not filial to my offspring. ”

Ye Meng laughed on the phone.

Every time she chats with her mother, she always feels that it is a very happy thing to be reincarnated in her mother's home.

Sure enough, reincarnation is also a technical job.

Zhang Chen and Ye Meng drove towards their destination. The road was really good. It can be said that there are landscapes everywhere.

For Ye Meng, as long as there is Zhang Chen's place, it is all scenery. It's a tree, a handful of grass, or even a flower that has withered on the side of the road, and it looks very good.

Zhang Chen's mood seems to be quite good. He hummed softly along to the music on his phone. For him, who has always wanted to think in silence, it is indeed rare.