Chapter 115: Cure Lori, Sanren Soup
"Fever?" Listening to Zhuang Laodao's explanation, Han Feng noticed the little Lori he was holding in his arms, and immediately stepped forward to stroke the other party's forehead, and then asked, "After sending you back to the hotel yesterday afternoon, did she sweat?" ”
"Ahh Master, how did you know? Listening to Han Feng's determined tone, Zhuang Laodao immediately showed a surprised expression and exclaimed: "After returning to the hotel yesterday afternoon, I saw that she was sweating all over, so I turned on the air conditioner, but who knew that she had a fever at night, and it has not been well yet." ”
"Who told you to turn on the air conditioner? Don't you know that it is not advisable to blow the air conditioner during sweating? You have lived to be a dog at such an age! And how not to send her to the hospital when she had a fever at night. Listening to Zhuang Laodao's explanation, Han Feng showed a speechless expression on his face and shouted.
"Well, I don't have any money!" Looking at the helpless look of his newly recognized little master, Zhuang Lao Dao hesitated and replied.
"Won't you call me if you don't have money? Even if you don't have a phone, there is always one in the hotel! Han Feng looked at Lao Dao with a look of distraction, and continued helplessly.
"That, this is the first time I've gone down the mountain, so I don't know what configuration is in this hotel!"
"Poof!" Listening to Lao Dao's answer, Han Feng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, Nima! What age is it, and there are still people who say that they don't know what configuration is in the hotel!
"Oh my day!" Han Feng screamed depressedly in his heart, and then, brushed! took the little Lori from Lao Dao's arms, and walked to the house with it.
"Damn, why are you still stupid, why don't you follow me into the house quickly, do you want to keep watching your apprentice burn like this?"
Just after walking a few steps, Han Feng realized that Zhuang Laodao was still standing at the door without moving, and turned his head and scolded Zhuang Laodao angrily.
"Ugh." Listening to Han Feng's angry scolding, Zhuang Laodao reacted from his stupor, trotted to follow, and followed into the villa.
As soon as he returned to the house, Han Feng carefully put the little Lori in his arms on the sofa lying flat, and then checked the pulse of the little Lori and looked at the tongue.
Immediately afterwards, he muttered: "Hot hands and feet, night sweats, dry mouth and throat, red tongue with cracks, and thin pulses." Yes, it is indeed a symptom of yin deficiency and fever. ”
"Master, do you still know how to heal?" Zhuang Laodao, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but wonder when he heard the muttering sound coming from Han Feng's mouth.
"Well, a little." Han Feng glanced at Zhuang Lao Dao, said unhurriedly, and then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Just now he has determined that the symptoms of Xiao Lori are the evidence of yin deficiency and fever, so he is now going to make a bowl of Sanren soup for Xiao Lori.
Sanren Tang, a traditional Chinese medicine prescription, is a dampness dispel agent, which has the effect of promoting qi and clearing dampness and heat. It is mainly used to treat the initial onset of dampness and the dampness of summer temperature, which is heavier than heat.
At this moment, Han Feng, who was standing in the kitchen, took out a clay pot from there, and then took out five coins of almonds, six coins of flying talc, two coins of white tongcao, two coins of white cabbage, two coins of bamboo leaves, two coins of magnolia, six coins of raw barley, five coins of Banxia and other medicinal herbs.
Then, casually put the medicine into the crockpot, and then filled half a jar of water, and then turned on the switch on the gas stove and began to boil.
Since he finished reading the Green Capsule Immortal Sutra a few days ago, Han Feng had gone to major pharmacies to collect a lot of Chinese herbs, not only that, but he also bought a few silver needles, all of which were lying quietly in the dragon and phoenix ring in his hand at the moment.
Therefore, don't be curious about how there are so many herbs in his dragon and phoenix ring for no reason, to say, the one who understands Chinese medicine will not bring some herbs for disease prevention and fitness!
What's more, it's Han Feng, a new Chinese medicine practitioner who has already understood the Green Capsule Immortal Sutra. Although this Chinese medicine practitioner is not licensed, this does not prevent him from preparing these Chinese herbs himself.
Not long after standing in the kitchen, Han Feng looked at the inside of the crockpot and it seemed to be already boiling. At this moment, the clear water inside was already slightly brownish-black, and he casually took out some white kernels in the dragon and phoenix ring and poured them into the crockpot.
Generally speaking, Chinese medicine should be soaked in cold water for more than 20 minutes before starting to fry, first boiling with fire, and then simmering slowly. White kernels can be lowered later, which can avoid the loss of volatile oil.
Half an hour later, the water in the small crockpot had already been steamed on the small gas stove, boiling and boiling, making a "gurgling, gurgling" sound.
Gradually, as the medicinal soup boiled, bursts of medicinal fragrance began to waft out of the small crockpot, Han Feng leaned over and smelled it, nodded and smiled: "The heat is almost over." ”
After the small crockpot of Chinese medicine soup rolled over again, Han Feng neatly picked up the small crockpot and poured the medicinal soup into the bowl and left it to cool a little.
He took the porcelain bowl full of medicinal soup, walked out of the kitchen, came to the front of Xiao Lori, and said with a smile: "Little Dudu, hurry up and drink it while it's hot, rest after drinking, wait until you finish drinking this medicine and then sleep, I'll keep you alive again in the afternoon." ”
Hearing Han Feng's words so firmly, Zhuang Laodao was also quite excited at this time, he was busy last night, and he even hugged the little Lori on the way to the road.
At this moment, he suddenly heard that his little apprentice would get better as long as he drank the medicine, and immediately became happy, looking at Han Feng holding the bowl of medicinal soup that was still very hot in his hand, and said to the little Lori: "Good, Xiao Dudu hurry up and listen to the words of the ancestor and drink it." ”
Xiao Dudu glanced at his master with a pale face, and then obediently opened his small mouth, and swallowed the medicine in Han Feng's hand with a few bites.
Feeling the medicinal soup rising hot in his stomach, Xiao Dudu touched his stomach a little excitedly, then blinked his eyes, and fell asleep not long after.
"Alright, drink this potion and sleep again, and you'll be fine." Putting down the empty bowl in his hand, Han Feng turned his head to Zhuang Laodao, who was full of worry, and said.
"Uh, thank you so much, master, I didn't expect that you not only have superb mana, but also such a good medical skill!" Zhuang Laodao watched his little apprentice drink the potion, and his face really improved a lot, and he immediately slapped a dose of sycophants at Han Feng.
Damn, when did you see my mana? Listening to Zhuang Laodao's sycophancy, Han Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Then he said to Lao Dao: "Okay, let her rest here!" Now you go out with me. After speaking, he ignored the old look, and walked out first.
It didn't take long for Zhuang Laodao to follow Han Feng to the Zhongli tree in the backyard of the villa.
Standing under the Zhongli tree, after Han Feng felt the meager aura here, he suddenly took out the rock gourd from his arms, turned his head to Zhuang Lao Dao, and said, "Old Dao, take a sip, and then sit cross-legged, now I will teach you the method of meditation luck." ”
Ha! Shrimp? How to meditate on luck? Zhuang Laodao listened to Han Feng's words, and was a little stunned, and then immediately waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master, you don't need to teach this method of meditation luck!" ”
In fact, he worshipped Han Feng as a teacher, just to be able to drink the immortal wine with aura in the other party's hand. As for the method of meditating on luck, as an elder of the Dragon Heavenly Master Dao, can he still lack it?
It's just that there is no aura in this heaven and earth, so even if he knows how to meditate on luck, it is useless. If it weren't for that, how could he be so blind to worship Han Feng as a teacher!