Chapter 270: Decoction

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At night, Jiang Yichen heard a cough from his father's house, although he drank a decoction before going to bed, this slow bronchitis was quite stubborn.

During the day, I heard my father say that after he got this disease, he first went to see a Western doctor, and after taking Western medicine for a period of time, it didn't work. This is when I changed to traditional Chinese medicine. However, the effect appears to be limited.

But then again, don't look at the rapid development of modern medicine, in fact, many diseases are not easy to cure, especially slow ones. As for the old difficulties such as high blood pressure and diabetes, there is no cure, and it can only be controlled by drugs, or even taken for life.

What better way?

That's right, Space Ice Water. Jiang Yichen quickly thought of this.

The white and green ice skates in the space are often used to drink with water, and every time I drink them, I feel refreshed, my four bodies are comfortable, and my nasal cavity and respiratory tract are also very smooth.

So, wouldn't it be better to decoction the medicine with mixed ice water? Because since he got the ice space, he has never been sick, so naturally he hasn't tried it.

However, after such a long time of experience by myself and others, there is no doubt about the benefits and safety of ice water, so why don't you find a chance for your dad to use it tomorrow.

Jiang Yichen was lying on the bed with his hands on the back of his head, thinking secretly in his heart.

Kiko next to her fell asleep early and snorted slightly.

Early the next morning, the three of them had breakfast and were about to set off.

Jiang Guoming heard that Qingqing was driving to the countryside to pick up people, and he couldn't help but be very worried. I want my son to run away.

Qingqing said that her driving skills are quite good, and she has been praised by the coach many times when she was in driving school, so she doesn't need to trouble Brother Chenzi.

At Qingqing's insistence, Jiang Guoming had no choice but to agree. But tell her to drive slowly on the road and be careful.

Jiang Yichen told Xizi to sit in the passenger seat and help check the road situation. Also, supervise Qingqing not to fight with other vehicles on the road.

"Brother Chenzi, you can rest assured that I am here. I've driven a tractor, experienced. Kiko patted her chest and promised.

"Okay, you kid, don't fool the car into the ditch." Jiang Yichen said with a smile.

So the three of them waved goodbye to Jiang Guoming's father and son. Drove away from the family area of the agricultural machinery factory.

Sent away Qingqing. Jiang Yichen returned home with his father.

The two discussed the settlement of their aunt's family of three after they came over, and finally decided that Jiang Yichen would live in the small single room at that time, and the aunt and Qingqing would sleep in the secondary bedroom, and the father would live in the big house with the uncle.

Jiang Yichen looked at the cramped room. Thoughtful in the heart.

This old house is indeed too small. It's not convenient to have a guest reception. I'll have more money on hand later. Just buy a commercial house for your family, Puheng County is not comparable to the Yangtze River, and the housing prices are much lower. And this area is not in the center of the county. I heard that the average price of nearby commercial real estate is about 4 or 50000, so the total price of a large three-bedroom apartment of about 11 or 20 square meters is about 500,000 or 600,000 yuan. It should be bearable.

However, with Daddy's Xingzi, he may not accept it. If you don't change your thinking, anyway, the old house has been renovated and can be listed, so simply sell the old house and make up the difference for a new house, maybe it will be much better.

Even so, we'll have to talk about it later, and yesterday's Tiguan had to bother to explain.

Jiang Yichen thought of this and put this matter aside for the time being.

Jiang Guoming checked the inventory in the refrigerator while thinking about it. The factory sent a lot of frozen fish, chicken, pork, eggs, plus the rice, flour, grain and oil brought back by his son and those special vegetables, and the table was enough.

There are also snacks such as melon seeds, peanuts, and walnuts at home, and at most you can buy some fruits.

Ahem, the cold air in the refrigerator hit him, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

So he closed the refrigerator door, walked to the kitchen, took the casserole, and prepared to fry a new pair of medicines.

"Dad, let me come, you can rest." At this time, Jiang Yichen also entered the kitchen and took the casserole from his father.

"Well, do you remember how to decoction the medicine?" Jiang Guoming asked.

"Remember, it's that pack, right," Jiang Yichen responded, pointing to a packet of Chinese medicine on the counter with his finger.

Jiang Guoming nodded, explained a few more details, and went back to the bedroom.

Jiang Yichen added tap water to the casserole, put it on the gas stove to light the fire, and poured Chinese medicine.

Then he looked to the kitchen door to make sure that his father had left. Then with a thought, he took out a ten-centimeter-long green sรจ ice skate from the space and threw it into the pot and covered it.

Since it is a boiling medicine, the dilution ratio should be smaller than usual.

"Xiao Chen, don't worry about it when the medicine is decocted. Come here, let's do the cleaning together, and when your aunt and they come, they have to look good in the house. Jiang Guoming's voice came from outside.

"Okay." Jiang Yichen agreed, turned down the fire a little more, then clapped his hands and walked out the door.

About forty minutes later, Jiang Guoming came to the kitchen and turned off the fire. Grate out the decoction from the casserole and pour it into a porcelain bowl.

When the decoction was a little cooler, he picked up the porcelain bowl, blew lightly twice, and then poured a mouthful into his mouth.

Instantly, his brow furrowed.

The taste of this medicine today is a bit strange, obviously not as bitter as before, and the soup that is obviously very hot has a cool feeling in it, and when it slides down the throat, it is an indescribable comfort.

Jiang Guoming looked at the medicine bowl, and then turned his head to look at the empty medicine bag on the countertop, it was this medicine, yes.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking that it might be because he didn't sleep well last night, which caused his taste to be poor.

So he continued to drink the medicine until the bowl was dry.

The cool feeling in the soup is still there, and it has been itchy in the throat, causing people to want to cough, and at this time it seems to be smoothed out a lot by this coolness.

Other than that, there was nothing unusual about the whole body.

Jiang Guoming shook his head, he might have thought too much. So the remaining medicinal juice in the soup pot is grated, and poured into a glass bottle for storage.

The residue cannot be poured out for the time being, and a second dish will be fried later.

He took the rag from the hook, soaked it in water and wrung it out, and then proceeded to house hygiene.

After another twenty minutes or so, he felt the heat in his lower abdomen and sweat on his forehead.

What the hell is it today, this medicine usually doesn't have so much momentum.

"Dad, you just drank the medicine, let's go rest for a while. I have heard the doctor say before that after drinking Chinese medicine, you have to lie down and rest for a while, so that the medicine can be better played. โ€

Jiang Yichen was wiping the bathroom door with a rag, and when he saw that his father's face was a little red, he knew that his medicine was coming up, so he hurriedly proposed to build a new one. (To be continued......)