Chapter 259: A Strange Recipe

Zhong Meiyan knew that Summer was hating herself for destroying Xia Zheyi's family and destroying his sister's happiness, so she didn't introduce Summer for deliberately making things difficult for herself, and because of this reason, she was afraid that the child would live in a kind of resentment since he was a child, so she always told the child that summer was good, and it was precisely because Zhong Meiyan's years of years instilled in the child the idea that Summer was a good person, so every time the child took medicine, he would eat the medicine prescribed in summer because of gratitude, even if the medicine was so bitter that he had a feeling of nausea, he will also insist on eating.

Now listening to Luo Zhaoyang say that the rescue of the child was authorized by the summer, she only regarded it as a beautiful lie for her to deceive the child, and the only thing that made him unhappy was that she felt that such a lie was only for her to say, and she didn't want others to teach her child badly.

On the contrary, when the child heard Luo Zhaoyang say this, the distance between him and Luo Zhaoyang suddenly shortened, as if the name Summer had become a catalyst for the rapid development of their relationship.

The originally weak child, because after a short whisper with Luo Zhaoyang, his somewhat serious face began to smile slightly.

"Okay, then let's pull the hook, don't lie to people." The child stretched out his little hand, and the little finger stretched out, waiting for Luo Zhaoyang's promise to him.

"I've never lied to people, it must be a puppy to deceive." Luo Zhaoyang stretched out his fingers, and when the two thumbs were gently touched, they could be regarded as signing an equal agreement, and they also laughed happily because of such a "signing".

"Doctor Luo, who are you talking about, who is the puppy?" Zhong Meiyan looked at Luo Zhaoyang and said unhappily.

She didn't want to sit in the right seat, but Luo Zhaoyang's words made her feel a little weak, because she did tell a lot of lies to her son, and it was like this that she began to wonder if Luo Zhaoyang was using the topic to play and scold herself.

"I won't tell you, it's a secret between us, right?" Luo Zhaoyang didn't pay attention to Zhong Meiyan's words at all, he smiled and gently touched the child's head.

For Luo Zhaoyang's touch, the child not only did not resist, but he gently leaned on Luo Zhaoyang's body, and said happily to his mother: "That is, I am the common secret of my brother and me, and no one will know." ”

The child has grown so big, because of his illness, he has never had a friend to talk to, Luo Zhaoyang seems to be like a friend who has been familiar for a long time, which makes him feel very at ease.

Zhong Meiyan looked at her son and Luo Zhaoyang being so intimate, which made her suddenly a little scared, and her heart couldn't help but be surprised, she didn't expect that her son, who had been so nervous, would be captured by a man like Luo Zhaoyang in just a few minutes, and she seemed to be blind to her own mother.

"Luo Zhaoyang, you go out for me, I want to see what secrets you have?" Zhong Meiyan said unhappily, as if Luo Zhaoyang might snatch his son away at any time, and her son seemed to be leaving her.

"Mom, Brother Luo is here to help me treat my illness, how can you drive others away?" Zhong Meiyan's son Xiao Wu pursed his little mouth, and his hand that was holding Luo Zhaoyang tightly was unwilling to let go.

"Xiao Wu, you see that your mother is going to be angry, brother, I will leave first, and I will come back later." Luo Zhaoyang took Xiao Wu's hand and comforted him gently, at this moment, he was really worried that the two mothers and sons would quarrel because of themselves.

And what Luo Zhaoyang didn't want to see them quarrel with the most, Xiao Wu's condition was not very stable, and his condition would worsen.

Luo Zhaoyang let go of Xiao Wu's hand, his brows began to wrinkle, and when he turned his back to Xiao Wu, he could no longer squeeze out the slightest smile on his face.

"Luo Zhaoyang, you stop for me." Just when Luo Zhaoyang walked out of Xiao Wu's ward, Zhong Meiyan also chased him out under the pretext of going to the hospital, although she was not happy that Luo Zhaoyang was so close to her son, but when he saw the change in Luo Zhaoyang's face, she vaguely felt that Luo Zhaoyang had something to hide from herself.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Zhong Meiyan who chased out, Luo Zhaoyang turned his head sideways and looked at the door of Xiao Wu's ward again, he was worried that Xiao Wu would also chase him out.

"I want to talk to you about my son." Zhong Meiyan said lightly.

"What do you want to light?"

"Didn't you just find something? Is my son's illness beyond the law? Zhong Meiyan asked bluntly, she knew her son's condition, he didn't want others to give him too much hope, because over the years, he had begun to fear that these good news would suddenly disappear out of thin air, she was worried that Luo Zhaoyang would give herself hope like before, and when her hope was shattered, she would be sad for a while.

"What do you mean?" Luo Zhaoyang moved a few steps outside again, he seemed to be worried that his Zhong Meiyan's conversation would be heard by Xiao Wu, after all, in his heart, Xiao Wu's condition was not optimistic, on the contrary, there was a deterioration, it turned out that he had misestimated his condition.

"Did you take the opportunity to help my son see a doctor, how is his condition?" Zhong Meiyan said lightly, her angry face was suddenly covered by her worry.

"That's right, I just want him to accept my diagnosis in a relaxed environment all the time, but judging from his pulse just now, his condition is more serious than I imagined, and the most important thing is that if he wants to be cured of such a disease, he has to take a medicine, and this medicine is no different from Tianshan Snow Lotus."

"You mean that with that medicine, you can help me cure my son's illness?" Zhong Meiyan listened to Luo Zhaoyang's words, and his two eyes immediately lit up, as if there was a mountain of gold and silver in front of him.

"No, that's just the first condition, there are other conditions, although Dr. Xia has always refused to operate on your son, but I believe that in the past days when you asked him for help, he has already given you all the Western medicines he can give you, and he seems to be powerless to save your son, so now that I will treat it, then I have to change my treatment strategy."

The reason why Luo Zhaoyang has such a conjecture is because of the thick stack of medical records that Xia gave him, from the medical records, he knew that Xia had always been concerned about Xiao Wu's condition, and those so-called medicines were actually some imported special drugs, but he changed the medicine to the bottle of an ordinary medicine in China, which not only reduced Zhong Meiyan's psychological burden, but also reduced Zhong Meiyan's financial burden.

"Treatment strategy?"

Zhong Meiyan listened to Luo Zhaoyang's words, although she didn't know what technical content was here, but listening to the term treatment strategy, he knew that the child's condition had risen to a new level, and such a height made Zhong Meiyan a little frightened.

"My treatment strategy is to use traditional Chinese medicine, but when preparing this recipe handed down from my ancestors, I have to think about more things, and in this prescription, in addition to collecting enough rain and dew to decoction medicine, I also have to pay attention to the fire of this decoction." Luo Zhaoyang said in a low voice.

In ancient times, before the current electrification, they could only use firewood to decoction, and among these firewoods, some firewood was burned to produce some special medicinal effects, which are also the key to the preparation of medicines.

Luo Zhaoyang read Xiao Wu's medical records, although he only felt that such a case was a little similar to those ancestral recipes of his family so far, so he didn't dare to give a positive answer.

"Is there any attention to the fire of decoction?"

Zhong Meiyan asked in surprise, her eyes staring at Luo Zhaoyang, expecting Luo Zhaoyang to explain to him in more detail.

"Of course, dew is already a problem, and this fire is a bit of a problem." Luo Zhaoyang's brows furrowed, because Nanfang City is not like his previous Qingkai City, Nanfang City is a famous pearl in the south, to find some pure pine tree chips in such a city city, this is a bit more difficult than it seems, even if there is, it may not be possible to find pure pine tree chips.

"What kind of recipe are you? Why can't you simplify the same as the same as the same difficulty, or use other drugs to match it? Zhong Meiyan asked puzzled, she still had a glimmer of hope, but now listening to Luo Zhaoyang say this, the hope she had just seen suddenly sank again.

"I said it was ancestral, and the ancestors didn't expect that everyone now only uses gas, natural gas, and electricity, so you can't blame them." Luo Zhaoyang breathed a deep sigh of relief, at this time he was thinking about what to do next?

Listening to Luo Zhaoyang's explanation, Zhong Meiyan was also reasonable, but even so, she still didn't have enough to relax her heart.

"Now that I'm thinking about it, I'm going to have to look for it and see if there's any way to solve the problem I'm facing?" Luo Zhaoyang squeezed a smile at Zhong Meiyan, it was still unknown whether he could find the pure pine tree chips, and whether the prepared medicine was effective or not was the last thing to pay attention to.

"Where do you look for it? Are you familiar with the map of Southtown? Zhong Meiyan asked lightly, and after a pause, she said again: "If we want to be fast, then why don't we find the locals here, they may be easier to find than us." ”

Although Zhong Meiyan had never heard of the kind of medicine introduced by Luo Zhaoyang, she thought that the locals had enough ability to help if they could find the pine tree chips that Luo Zhaoyang requested.

Zhong Meiyan's words made Luo Zhaoyang's mind light up, and it was also such a reminder that made him feel that things were much easier to do, and now he felt that it was not impossible to find enough sawdust in the southern city, because as long as modern people have money, nothing is impossible.