"Old Jiang, it's okay!" Old Madam Lin, who was happily following Yue Zimu's words, hurriedly stopped to look at Mama Jiang.

"Old lady, let the juniors take a look! For bruises and sprains, the juniors still have some good remedies!"

Yue Zimu hurriedly stood up and said to Old Madam Lin.

"It's good. ”

Mrs. Lin hurriedly said:

"In this way, it will be annoying to Lao Zimu. ”

"Uncle Yue has also studied medicine?"

Mama Jiang covered her waist and looked at Yue Zimu with some trepidation, with a look of distrust.

Yue Mu glanced at Mama Jiang indifferently, and said slowly: "The younger generation has been displaced since childhood, so naturally they want to learn some crafts to make a living!"

Mrs. Lin was silent for a long time before she said:

"You're a bitter one, too. ”

"Ouch!"

Seeing that Mrs. Lin was getting closer and closer to this person named Yue Zimu, Mama Jiang couldn't help but be a little flustered, and she was busy struggling to get up.

Yue Zimu hurriedly snorted coldly, "Don't move!"

Mama Jiang was stunned by him, and then her chubby face turned red.

"You know what, you're not a doctor!"

Yue Zimu didn't pay attention to Mama Jiang, just a force, and hugged her.

"What are you going to do, let me go quickly"

Mama Jiang couldn't help but be angry, blushing and shaking her hands thickly.

Yue Zimu didn't pay attention to it, just walked forward vigorously, stopped at a recliner, then looked at Old Madam Lin and asked:

"Can this grandmother sit here?"

Old Madam Lin saw that Mama Jiang's expression was becoming more and more painful, and there was nothing to follow, so she hurriedly said, "But!"

Yue Zimu nodded, and his hands were slightly loosened, and Mama Jiang only felt that her waist sank, and she lay on the chair.

She couldn't help but sit up angrily, stood up and pointed at Yue Mu is one and said:

"What are you doing?"

"Heal you!"

Yue Mu's eyes pointed at Mama Jiang deeply:

"Look, isn't that good?"

Mama Jiang couldn't help but stiffen when she heard this, how could she forget this stubble!

She had no choice but to smile wryly, and said:

"Uncle Yue is really good!"

Yue Zimu didn't ask for credit, but just smiled indifferently,

"Mama, you are only slightly injured, if it is really seriously injured, then Yue does not have the ability to cure it at once!"

What he said was too straightforward, Mama Jiang couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, her old face turned red, and she muttered to herself:

"Yes, the old slave is useless now. ”

Old Madam Lin's eyes flashed, and she only smiled lightly:

"You old Jiang, now like me, are confused, okay, you go back and rest!"

"Old lady, thanks to Uncle Yue, the old slave is much better now!"

Mama Jiang hurriedly smiled, "Uncle Yue, what a good craft!"

Yue Zimu smiled, and the half of the blindfold covering his face also moved,

"Mama still has to go back to rest, your injury, it looks fine, in fact, you have to stay in bed for two or three days, don't blame me for talking to scare you, just let you get better temporarily, you still have to recuperate!

"So how do you recuperate?"

Old Madam Lin glanced at Mama Jiang and asked

"Let the little girl wet the waist with a cold cloth for one to two days, and then use a hot cloth to warm the compress, wait for a while, Mama can let a little girl support, stand on a pestle, put her hands on the door frame, slowly leave her feet, straighten her body, and repeat it several times, you can be cured. ”

Yue Mu finished speaking solemnly, and then looked at Mama Jiang again.

Mama Jiang's heart was suffocated, and she wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

She remembered with some confusion that she seemed to have been hit by something when she came in, and couldn't help but look at Yue Zimu again, shouldn't it be, after all, she was outside, but she still asked:

"Uncle Yue knows how to punch and kick?"

Yue Zimu didn't say anything at first, just stared at Mama Jiang carefully, and then said:

"Yes!"

When Mama Jiang heard this, she couldn't help but look at him sharply;

"Then Uncle Mu can shoot things in the air?"

"Haha!"

Yue Zimu laughed out loud, and the single eye that was exposed was scorching:

"Mama, what are you?... I, but, in order to make a living, I know how to do some fists and embroider legs!"

Mama Jiang was speechless when she said this.

She had nothing to say, but Tuan Fat's face showed a little unwillingness.

"Okay, old Jiang, go back and rest quickly. ”

Old Madam Lin quietly watched the two of them come and go for a long time before she said.

"Yes!"

Mama Jiang's mouth moved, and she hurriedly retreated, halfway through, seeing that Old Madam Lin and that Yuezi Mu were becoming closer and closer, she couldn't help but be angry, and finally stopped her steps, turned around and asked:

"Why didn't Uncle Mu give me a prescription?"

Yue Zimu seemed to know that she would ask this question, so she said casually: "If you can't open it, it's okay, but Mama.... When you're old, it's good to be careful, so take pen and ink. ”

Mama Jiang hurriedly changed the maid, took a pen and paper, and saw that Yue Zimu did not stop at all, raised his left hand, and wrote the book in one go.

When the pen and ink are slightly dry, hand it to Mama Jiang:

"Give!"

Mama Jiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then she was about to take it over in a panic, but who knew that she was intercepted by Mrs. Lin halfway.

She secretly said something bad in her heart, and hurriedly looked at Mrs. Lin, and saw a trace of eagerness flashing on her face, and she was looking at it at a glance, but for a moment, there was a faint loneliness on her face.

Mama Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile:

"How is the old lady, Uncle Yue's prescription is good?"

Old Madam Lin quickly returned to normalcy and said with a smile:

"I'm not a doctor, I don't know what to do, I'm just looking at it. ”

As he spoke, he handed it to Mama Jiang,

"Go and have someone boil it for you!"

Mama Jiang hurriedly said, "Yes!"

This time, I didn't forget to thank my son-in-law!

"The old slave also came to see this recipe"

Mama Jiang shook it away with a smile, and then looked at it slowly: "One or two black beans, eight walnuts, and two silver ingot boxes......"

I actually wrote a large piece of rice paper.

Mama Jiang looked at it carefully, her pen was vigorous, but she was not very elegant.

She finally put her mind at ease, but she wondered:

"How does it look like a food list?"

Yue Zimu smiled:

"It's good to be useful. ”

Mama Jiang was so choked by him, but it was not good to say more, so she only pointed to the "silver ingot box" on the square and asked:

"What's this silver ingot box?"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Lin laughed:

"The silver ingot box is the pig kidney!"

After saying that, he couldn't hold it at first, and laughed:

"Lao Jiang, think about it, isn't the pig kidney the same as a silver ingot box?"

Mama Jiang couldn't help but smile reluctantly, yes.

"Okay, you can go, take care of it, and let Qiuyue and them serve!"

Mama Jiang nodded and paced slowly.

Behind him was the laughter of Old Madam Lin, and the intermittent voice of the person who was called Yue Zimu!

"Yue Zimu, Yue Zimu! Why did such a person run out,"

Mama Jiang couldn't help but bite a mouthful of silver teeth in her heart!