Chapter 0914: Tsuchikata

The "wine master" in Feng Tingshi's mouth is his father in his previous life.

Anyway, for as long as he can remember, "Wine Master" has been his father's nickname.

The "wine master" is a lifelong drinker, but he does not drink industrialized liquor, he drinks beer, and rice wine brewed by the farmer.

When I was a child, I made my own wine in the countryside, and a single family could not provide enough food.

They all partnered together during the slack season, pooled grain together, and then brewed and drank themselves.

The "wine master" is often the organizer of the event, and also provides the venue, and is in charge of the night to take care of it.

Because this way you can get more wine.

Now the distilled liquor technique of the Han Dynasty was learned by following the adult's buttocks when he was a child in Feng Ting's prehistoric life, when he was making wine with his relatives and friends.

It's just that alcohol is not a good thing, not to mention that if you drink too much, the problem will come out.

Since Feng Yong was a teenager, the "wine master" went home at night, returned to the house, frowned, covered his stomach, unscrewed the medicine bottle, and took a few pills, which became a daily routine.

Then there was his mother's day by day, trying to get him to quit drinking.

For this, the parents began to quarrel.

Once, my mother threw my father's wine, and the two even got into a fight.

That was the thing Feng Yong remembered the most.

At the age of thirteen, he hid in the corner with his crying younger siblings in his arms, his heart was full of fear and fear, as if the sky had fallen.

Not long after the fight between his parents, the stomach problem of the "wine master" suddenly worsened and he was sent to the hospital, which made the already wealthy family even worse.

After being discharged from the hospital, the "wine master" had to quit drinking.

However, the root of the disease has fallen, and the disease has been repeated.

The situation at home is not good, and there is no way to go to a better hospital, so I can only endure it.

At that time, I was sick, and I was not forced to go to the hospital.

Basically, they use home remedies and earth recipes, and try not to spend money or spend less money.

The "wine master" has eaten a lot of home remedies and earthworks in those years, but it has never worked.

Until one year, the family got a prescription out of nowhere.

The prescription is simple? But it works.

To Feng Yong out of the campus? Learn the art of literature and martial arts, and sell yourself as a female president? Things are much better at home.

Parents at home also have the conditions to go to the hospital for a full body physical examination? Because of his self-cultivation over the years, the indicators are much better than those of his peers.

Of course? Secretary Feng can bring changes to the family, and it is not without a price.

Is it inevitable to socialize in the mall? Not to mention that every time you have to block wine for the female president.

I don't know if I inherited the physique of the "wine master"? Secretary Feng's alcohol consumption is indeed not small, but at the same time, he quickly contracted the illness of the "wine master" when he was young.

Fortunately, the condition is very mild and not a major problem.

When you go home to visit your family, you are inadvertently found out by your family? The "wine master" took out a prescription that had been treasured for more than ten years? boasted to his son that the medicine would cure the disease.

Whether it's true or not, Feng Yong doesn't know.

But Feng Yong saw the medicine on it and felt that it seemed to be a little interesting.

So after returning to the city, I secretly asked someone to ask.

The explanation given by the other party is that it should be valid in theory.

Then he explained that the main reason for this disease is to take antacids first, and this prescription has carbonation? Theoretically, it can also produce a small amount of alkali, which just neutralizes stomach acid.

Except for what Feng Yong can understand? What kind of professional terms such as chitin are also said.

But in the end, I still told Feng Yong, this kind of home remedies? It's best to do a professional verification first to avoid surprises.

Circumstances change with the passage of time? Secretary Feng turned into a change? Became the history of Feng Thorn? There is a female president and a female secretary at the bottom of the hand...... Ahem, this one crossed out.

However, the medical conditions are two thousand years behind when I was a secretary.

There are no special drugs and professional drugs, but the earthwork is still in my mind.

Anyway, you can't eat the dead, and the old demon Zhuge doesn't have much time to live.

Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors.

I don't expect to be cured, the pain can be alleviated, and he can live for two more years, which is considered a success.

It's best to survive until after the recovery of Guanzhong.

Of course, it would be better if the Central Plains could be restored.

If you can, it's okay to kill Dongwu and then kill Feng Tingshi......

Feng Tingshi thought about the beautiful things, and the hand of the prime minister of the Han Dynasty was involuntarily raised:

"Stick your head out and let me see."

Seriously ill is seriously ill, weak strength is weaker, but the sick tiger is still there.

"Hey, hey, hey, prime minister, prime minister, everything is easy to discuss! When you say that, I remember. ”

Feng Thorn knew that the current affairs were Junjie, and hurriedly moved to the side and said, "That wine master, I have also eaten a prescription!" ”

"Is there really a prescription?"

The prime minister of the Han Dynasty was overjoyed at first, but he actually scared the prescription out?

Then when I saw this kid's appearance, I was even more angry!

"Horn!"

"Why did the prime minister beat me?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier if you had a prescription?"

"Prime Minister, this disease mainly depends on recuperation, what I said earlier, if you can't do it, even if you take medicine, it's useless."

"Really?"

"What am I lying to you about?"

"You kid is the most treacherous, it makes me hard to believe you......"

You just deceived me once, and you are embarrassed to say, "What did I lie to you"?

"How can the prime minister believe me?"

"You should write out the prescription first."

"Ahem, Prime Minister, it doesn't have to be like this, I have already written it."

Feng Tingshi calmly took out the prescription from his arms and handed it over.

If Zhuge Old Demon's condition was expected, this prescription would naturally come in handy.

If not, then there is no way to deal with it yourself, and if you don't take it out when the time comes.

The Prime Minister of the Great Han glanced at Feng Tingshi with some surprise, and then reached out to take it.

When I saw the words on it, I asked with some surprise:

"You didn't write that, did you?"

"Prime Minister, we are talking about prescriptions, and we don't care who wrote the words?"

Feng Tingshi dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Besides, husband and wife are one, is there any difference between what my family writes and what I write?

Feng Tingshi is now famous all over the world and in a high position, and the prime minister of the Han Dynasty is not good to say more about him.

It's good if you can listen to it, but if you can't listen to it, you can only go with him.

immediately focused on the prescription, and then frowned again:

"Black fish bones? The shell of the clam? They are all things in the sea, and I am afraid that they are difficult to find. ”

Where is Dahan coming to the sea now?

Feng Tingshi didn't worry at all:

"Prime Minister, leave the matter of finding medicinal herbs to me, let's talk about your recuperation first."

"It's okay not to drink tea or drink, but what is the way to say more meals and less food?"

Zhuge Liang hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Others eat three meals a day, Prime Minister, you eat six meals, eat less at each meal, don't be overfilled, and you have to chew the food carefully before you can swallow it."

When Zhuge heard this, his face was even more hesitant:

"Three meals a day is already a luxury, but six meals a day is too extravagant, I'm afraid it will be popular."

Diligence and thrift have always been the proposition of the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, but now he suddenly wants to be extravagant, and the first thing that comes to mind is that it will destroy the atmosphere of the Han Dynasty.

When Feng Tingshi heard this, the blue tendons on his forehead jumped.

Your life is almost gone, and you're still picking?

Did the dividends specially sent by Nanxiang Workshop every year be fed to the dogs?

"Three meals is so much to eat, and six meals is also so much? What is extravagance? Prime Minister, let's talk about not working hard and staying up late and not thinking about it. ”

"The Han Dynasty is not prosperous, why don't you think about it? There are many government affairs, can you slack off? ”

The prime minister of the Han Dynasty sighed and sighed.

Dr. Feng was very dissatisfied with the patient's attitude and stood up, "Prime Minister, if this is the case, then I have to talk to the family." ”

"Family? What do you mean? ”

"Hehe......"