Chapter VI Prescriptions
Gao Shugen coughed, which immediately attracted all the attention, and even Li Ru quietly pinched Bai Meng, who was still secretly swearing, and asked him to pay attention.
After all, Bai Meng is not as good as his mother, and his mother touched the softest nerve in his heart, and for the first time in his life, he reflected on whether he had wasted his time in the past eighteen years and wasted his precious time on useless things.
Gao Shugen was a little quieter, cleared his throat and said, "Aunt Li, I think about your son's work, I may ask you to help a little, you can live here, don't worry about the medical expenses, we will solve everything, you can recuperate with peace of mind." ”
"Oh, how?" Seeing that Gao Shugen was so knowledgeable, Li Ru's attitude also eased a little, she actually knew her body, the pain was not a day or two, the course of the disease was at least two years, so when she heard that it was liver cancer, she was worried for a while, and then she looked away, far more indifferent than ordinary people.
Li Ru now just wants to arrange everything for her son, and she doesn't care so much about other things, whether she is cured or not.
Seeing so many people left and right, Gao Shugen hesitated and didn't dare to speak, Li Ru saw his expression, and also understood a thing or two, so he said: "I'm a little tired, if there is anything, you come back and tell my son, I'll sleep first." ”
"You can rest assured, you can rest assured!" Gao Shugen slapped his chest loudly, he was really afraid of this woman who looked like a human spirit now, for fear that she would be dissatisfied, and if he cried again, he would bring the leaders of the hospital again, and his future would be ruined.
After speaking, he coaxed a group of people to disperse, and saw that there was no action scene here, and he was not interested in watching the excitement, so he went back to his room one after another.
Gao Shugen took the door out, and Bai Meng pulled Li Ru, who was wiping his tears: "Mom, I must cure your illness!" ”
Li Ru looked at Bai Meng's increasingly angular face, and said with a smile: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, if you work hard, I will be satisfied." ”
"Mom, I'm eighteen years old, but when I look back, I find that I'm good for nothing, and I haven't done anything well." Bai Meng leaned on Li Ru's leg and said with some excitement.
Li Ru touched his son's face and said proudly: "You are my good son, that's enough." ”
Qin Xinyue helped to make a basin of hot water, and said with a smile: "Bai Meng, get up quickly, help Auntie wipe her face." ”
"Thank you, Xiao Qin!" Li Ru looked at Qin Xinyue, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, she blushed when she saw this generous girl, squeezed out the towel and handed it to Bai Meng, and left the ward on the grounds of changing the water.
Bai Meng wiped his mother's face for the first time, and only rubbed the big face clumsily, Li Ru couldn't stand it, so he took the hand towel and wiped the stains and tears on his face in the mirror.
"Mom, I'm so stupid...... None of this can be done. Bai Meng said in a sneering manner.
Li Ru laughed: "Silly son, men do big things, and these parents are short of what they do, and they are short-hearted out of thin air." What do you want to do, don't think too much, don't worry about money here, I can take care of myself, you can do it. ”
"Mom......" Bai Meng shouted.
"Son, I know, you've always been a good boy and know what you're doing." Li Ru stroked Bai Meng's head.
Bai Meng understood what his mother meant, he really needed to concentrate on making his "nuclear weapon" as soon as possible, and he didn't want to delay until his mother's illness worsened, and then be in a hurry.
He thought about it for a while and taught his mother which acupoints to press and how much time to follow if the pain was too much. His massage technique is very complicated, and he can't let his mother remember too much in a short time, so he can only ensure that his mother can sleep well at night.
When I went out, I met Qin Xinyue, and I also passed on a set of massage methods to her, but this time it can stimulate the activation of body functions.
He wasn't sure if it would be useful to the body of the Qin Jurisdiction, so he could only say that he would try.
After that, he took the car to Li Ling School, and before school was finished at noon, he looked at the main entrance, smiled slightly, and simply climbed over the wall and entered the school.
The school where classes are still in class is very quiet, Bai Meng used to come here to find Li Ling, and he has some understanding of the layout of this school, and knows that its pattern has not changed for many years.
With Li Ling's class number, he smoothly touched under her window and knocked on the window, and several children by the window were attracted to attention, but Li Ling, who was sitting under the window, was still looking at the podium.
Bai Meng was a little depressed, he didn't expect this girl to be so serious in class, and pointed at Li Ling to the children who were looking at him.
Li Ling stabbed her a few times at the same table, but Li Ling thought she was teasing herself, brushed off her hand, and she didn't give up at the same table, and began to stab her armpit with a pen.
Bai Meng watched the energetic play of the two little girls, and also remembered the time when he went to school, the most ideal is to raise a lot of little girls, sit among them and move his hands and feet, but he, a poor silk student, has no chance to be surrounded by a group of female students of a fancy age in this life.
The movements of the two little girls became bigger and bigger, and finally Li Ling was anxious, turned his head and glared at the same table, but when he raised his eyes, he first saw Bai Meng smiling at her outside the window.
Li Ling covered her mouth lightly, said something to her tablemate, and then took out a piece of paper full of words from the desk, and her tablemate pushed the window open a small crack and handed the paper out.
Glancing at the dignified font on the paper, Bai Meng and the two little girls frowned to express their gratitude, and were about to slip away quietly, only to hear a cold shout from behind: "Stop!" ”
Bai Meng's legs stiffened, and he slowly turned around, and saw Li Ling's entire class raising his head to look at him, and the beautiful female teacher who was supposed to be on the podium appeared behind him, throwing a piece of chalk on his hand and looking at Bai Meng with a smile.
"How many shifts?" The young female teacher in professional attire is at most twenty-three or four, with a foxy face and black glasses tied up her hair, so that she can slightly restrain her natural charm.
"The ...... of the third year of high school" Bai Meng said casually, but his eyes were looking around for a route to retreat. He pondered that although this female teacher was one meter seven taller and taller, and her long legs were slender enough to make people sink their eyeballs, she should be able to run away wearing high-root shoes.
"How many shifts!" The female teacher's voice was a little higher.
"Three shifts."
As soon as Bai Meng's voice fell, Li Ling's class burst into laughter, Li Ling stuck out his little tongue, lowered his head to write his homework, and didn't dare to look at Bai Meng's tragic end.
The female teacher suddenly roared: "The third class of high school? It's really an honor to meet you, I'm Jiang Di, the teacher of the third class of high school, when will you report to our class? ”
Jiang Di's sarcastic words made the whole classroom laugh even louder, and Bai Meng said sullenly: "Aren't you a teacher in the second year of high school?" ”
"I'm substitute teaching today." Jiang Di tilted his head and said, "Can't you?" ”
"Of course you can......" Bai Meng smiled bitterly.
"With this IQ, you dare to come to my class to soak girls? Get the love letter out! Jiang Di commanded with a full spirit.
"It's not a love letter!" Bai Meng said stiffly, this thing can't be taken by people, although I don't know if Jiang Di can understand it, but it's better not to gamble.
Jiang Di said: "It's not a love letter, take it to the teacher to see." ”
In order to protect the secret documents in his hand, Bai Meng was in a hurry and said nonsense: "This is really not a love letter, this is the personal information collected by someone I have entrusted to collect." ”
"Who's?"
"Yours, in fact, I have had a crush on you for a long time, and every time you give a lecture, I sit in on it, and I have a feeling of oil hammer empowerment and sudden enlightenment." Bai Meng stared at Jiang Di's eyes and said seriously.
Jiang Di, who had always been strong, suddenly turned red, she had actually just graduated from normal school, where had she ever seen such a shameless student, and said in a daze: "What did you say?" ”
Bai Meng took the opportunity to tiptoe and twist his waist and jumped out of the teaching building.
"Hey!" Jiang Di realized that he had been tricked and wanted to chase him out, but he saw Bai Meng disappear from the edge of sight, and he couldn't catch up with him.
She kept wondering, "Oil hammer empowerment? Am I like a hard qigong practitioner? ”
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Bai Meng, who recorded the Daigo empowerment as an oil hammer empowerment, did not know that he had left a deep doubt in the heart of the beautiful female teacher Jiang Di. At this moment, he was holding the paper that Li Ling wrote to himself, sitting in the borrowing room of the city library, and taking a lot of books on Chinese medicine preparation and Chinese herbal medicine explanations to read for comparison.
He asked Li Ling to help him translate a passage of classical Chinese, because his own language was too bad, and it would be too much trouble to read the vernacular novels of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and then to be able to understand the golden bottle of plum in front of the picture. Write down the words in his mind silently, ponder for a long time, he really can't understand, look around among the people he trusts, and find that he can only ask Li Ling for help.
Li Ling really lived up to his expectations, and wrote out the general meaning of this text, and marked the places that were not accurate with a pen, writing down his understanding and speculation.
In this way, Bai Meng can probably understand the process, but many Chinese medicine names are different from ancient and modern weight units, but soon his head grew bigger, because most of these Chinese medicine books are also written in Chinese! Now it's not a paragraph, it's half a book!
With a headache for a while, Bai Meng suddenly thought of something: first-order intelligence injections.
There are a total of six kinds of injections in the belt, which are the zero-order physical stimulants and the first-order five enhancement injections, and the first-order and second-order seem to be divided according to the degree of stimulation to the body.
Bai Meng took out a sea-blue intelligence injection and hesitated whether to inject it.
But seeing the mountain-like "ancient book of traditional Chinese medicine" in front of him, Bai Meng gritted his teeth and pushed a first-order intelligence injection into the vein.
For about a minute, I felt my brain for a while, as if the world was clear.
He looked back on the page, the sentences that were originally incomprehensible in his eyes seemed to have changed a little, and after reading a few sentences, he found some rules of commemoration and formatting, and after turning a few pages, he mastered the rules of reading classical Chinese. Although he couldn't understand every sentence exactly, let alone those allusions and proper nouns, it didn't prevent him from reading and looking for information.
Is this a manifestation of intellectual improvement? Bai Meng couldn't tell the difference, but he didn't have time to waste, and began to devote himself to the work of data retrieval.
In this way, it was not until the end of the day. The effective time of the first-order intelligence injection is half an hour, which has long passed, but with the foundation laid within the duration, Bai Meng mastered the reading rules of classical Chinese, successfully completed the classification work, and found all the names of the medicines mentioned in the prescription to find the corresponding Chinese medicinal materials today, and also had a general understanding of the production method.
What he wants to concoct is a poison, and the key to the treatment of cancer, the nuclear weapons of his theory!