For the first time, the aromatherapy room is filled with humid steam.

Zhu Tong wore only a pair of underwear, lay flat on a wooden shelf, and began to undergo the first aromatherapy surgery.

The rooms are unfurnished, the walls are lined with Chinese camphor wood panels, as are the floors and ceilings.

The remodeled medicine stove was installed in the backyard of the villa, and Bai Jiashu and Hui Heji were responsible for controlling the heat. The red-hot steam enters the bottom of one camphor barrel through a pipe, and then comes out of another pipe on the barrel and is transported into the aromatherapy room.

The key to aromatherapy is the pharmacist, and Qusang Zhuomu has three camphor barrels by his side, one at a time; The female living Buddha wore an open kimono and spread the herbs and medicines to the bottom of the barrel, and she shook the prayer wheel a few times from time to time, acting like a witch.

Miss Yukimi Iike was sitting in the living room, and Mr. Li said that she could only make trouble when she went in; She had to obediently work on documents with her assistant outside while waiting for news.

Zheng Shurong came from Kyoto in the morning to deliver the latest antidote reagents.

Strangely, these pills were not ordinary potions or pills, but a red pill; Zheng Shurong didn't know when Director Oshima did it. Zhu Tong thought it was the same as last time, so he took it and swallowed it; Zheng Shurong has nothing else to do, to help the female living Buddha master.

The steam surged, Zhu Tong was gradually submerged in the medicinal gas, he opened his mouth and nose to breathe in the fragrant and spicy medicinal gas, and for a moment, there was a slight tingling sensation in the heaviest part of his lungs.

He was overjoyed, and while trying to get as much medicinal qi as possible into his lungs, he used Peng Ma Gong to repair the damaged area with the help of medicinal power.

Ten minutes later, Bai Jiashu walked into the aromatherapy room, his task was to use the dragon and phoenix stars to stimulate the Yongquan acupoints of Zhu Tong's feet respectively, he didn't have much experience with such a needle, Director Li closed the acupoints of his legs before entering, saving himself from unbearable stimulation and making everyone busy in vain.

The decoration of the entire aromatherapy room and the prescriptions and utensils of the aromatherapy and even the specific steps are from Miss Jingchi Xuemei, Zhu Tong believes in her, the female living Buddha believes in her, and everyone can only follow the instructions of the boss. Master Hui Heji had never seen such a clever aromatherapy technique, and he came to learn.

The temperature in the aromatherapy room is getting higher and higher, Zhu Tong feels that he is about to be steamed, if it weren't for the coolness from the Yongquan acupoint, if it weren't for the strong perseverance and the foundation of Peng Ma Gong that he has practiced since childhood, he wouldn't have lasted so long.

Fortunately, after half an hour had passed, the first stage of the aromatherapy technique was over, the steam faded, and the face of the female living Buddha appeared in front of him.

"How does it feel?"

Everyone was very concerned about this issue, Zhu Tong sat up with a red body, and just said: "Very good...... ”

A large mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and there were some dark black blood clots in it.

The female living Buddha has quick eyes, points to his ribs, seals the ascending blood, and shakes the prayer wheel with her hand.

"Quick, fire! Saic! She didn't care about wiping the blood from her body and face, ran out of the aromatherapy room and scattered a packet of black powder into the wooden barrel, and quickly connected it to the steam pipe.

Bai Jiashu stabbed the dragon and phoenix stars into Zhu Tong's lower abdomen and ribs respectively, and with his other hand, he had already pasted two sticks of dog skin plaster on his chest and back. The whole action was completed cleanly and neatly, and a group of people were dazzled.

Zhu Tong fell into a coma, and at this moment, everyone in the room could see that he was on the verge of life and death.

Zheng Shurong stretched out his hand to pick up a little blood clot from Qusang Zhuomu's shoulder, twisted it, and his face suddenly changed: "This is the alveoli." ”

Jingchi Xuemei couldn't help but push the door in, and saw several doctors staring blankly at the little blood clot in Zheng Shurong's hand.

I wish the child to squirt out the alveoli, and everyone knows what it means; Maybe the aromatherapy or the medicine Zheng Shurong brought could alleviate the toxicity, but his lungs were so damaged that they had become so fragile that they had no self-healing function at all; If you don't pay attention to it, you can get an infection, and it can endanger the entire respiratory system. The main thing is that it is not known whether it has caused extensive bleeding.

Ichi Yukimi didn't know what was going on, and asked anxiously, and Hui Heji tactfully explained the situation; Here he is the oldest and more knowledgeable, and finally said: "It seems that Mr. Li will live in it before he recovers." ”

Zheng Shurong still believed in science, brought a miniature fluoroscopic instrument from the ambulance outside, and walked into the aromatherapy room to examine Mr. Li.

The results were somewhat different from everyone's estimates, and most of Dr. Li's right lung was still a shadow, with a small gap near the center that should never have been repaired. Thankfully, the bleeding was not very serious, but this time, Director Li really had to receive a blood transfusion.

"The treatment is still effective, Mr. Li's body is too weak, and he can only receive another treatment after a period of recuperation." After Zheng Shurong and Bai Jiashu researched, the final diagnosis was announced.

They also thought that aromatherapy was effective for Director Li, especially in the final stage, if it wasn't for Ms. Zhu Yuan's quick decision to stop the bleeding in her lungs, it would definitely be worse now; Mr. Li Xiang may vomit blood and die.

The female living Buddha never spoke, she held a delicate mask in her hand and pondered.

Zhu Tong's illness was quickly passed on by the female living Buddha, and a few days later, another relative of Mr. Li appeared in the Tianye Ranch, this time it was his uncle, Mr. Jin.

When Mr. Lee's uncle came to the ranch, everyone was very strange that Mr. Kim was an overseas Chinese in Korea. What's even more strange is that he is also a brilliant doctor, and it is not surprising to think that Mr. Li is from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

The uncle stayed at the ranch for three days before Mr. Li's condition was basically stabilized; It's just that when he left, he instructed that Mr. Li must be treated with aromatherapy for three consecutive weeks.

No matter how the little crook protested, everyone forced him to live in the aromatherapy room for a month; Of course, since you live inside, it can't be as simple as before. Miss Yukimi Iike ordered a set of high-end furniture from Tokyo, and Mr. Li can also read books and watch TV, eat and excrete, and have a mini sterile room.

In this way, the herbs prepared in the past were not enough, and the commonly used medicines could be purchased in Kyoto, and the key medicines had to be bothered by Master Nomura to take people into the mountains to pick them. Mr. Li's cousin is the only one who can enter the steam room, and she really can't leave when she has to direct the addition of herbs.

Ashin, who was in charge of lighting the fire, said that every time her cousin went in, she held a prayer wheel and shook it beside Mr. Li for a while, and the more she looked at her, the more she looked like a witch. Later, the people on the ranch also used the word witch to represent her.

It must be uncomfortable to stay inside, everyone has heard Mr. Li's vulgar language scolding his mother, and heard him cursing the old liar; As for who the old liar was, everyone thought it was Hui Heji. Mr. Li's uncle completely changed the basic compatibility of aromatherapy, and Mr. Li's cousin only nodded at this prescription.

However, Mr. Nomura spoke highly of Mr. Lee, saying that Mr. Lee was practicing a magical exercise when he meditated inside. Most of the people on the ranch are disciples of Mr. Nomura, and they all agree with this statement.

Therefore, some people think that the month of Mr. Li's life in steam is a retreat.

Another month passed, and on June 20th, Zhu Tong finally walked out of the villa again.

Now he has fair, delicate skin, smooth and soft, and white and red; Yes, whoever is fumigated in an aromatherapy room for three weeks will have such an effect.

During this period, Miss Jingchi Yukimi never left the Tianye Ranch, and Mr. Li's health became the first priority of the entire ranch, and everyone was busy with this matter; Master Nomura Hanami was forced to take people into the mountains three times in a row to collect medicine.

Zhu Tong stretched his arms and breathed freely, his heart full of helplessness.

On the surface, he seems to be healthy, but the damage to his lungs is destined to follow him for the rest of his life. The old liar's diagnosis is more authoritative than any other doctor, and for some time to come, he will have to undergo aromatherapy once a week, practice penny and write every day, in order to maintain his current state.

This month, although his Zhumen kung fu has barely recovered, he is still a paper-mâché Jianghu person. The fragile lungs cannot withstand the exertion of intense exercise, the chest cannot withstand the impact, and can only breathe in the abdomen.

Zhu Tong hated the person who injured him, but that Smith never appeared again, which made him wonder all the time during his recuperation.

Yukimi Iike said that Mr. Smith has been very low-key since he learned the lesson last time; Usually rarely comes to Ben, and his assistant leads the advisory group.

Could it be that he just gave up? Or do you wait until you leave and come back? Zhu Tong pondered the other party's intentions.

Yukimi Iike told him the details of Smith, in fact, there is no need to hide it anymore, the cooperation between them has ended.

But Zhu Tong knew better, it was the news brought by the old liar.

Smith. Watchenberg is indeed a partner of Nissrol Law Firm, a graduate of Cambridge Law School in the United Kingdom and a degree in finance from Yale in the United States. But on the other hand, Smith is also a committee member of a private equity fund called Kaiser.

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These private equity funds are known as the crocodiles of the financial markets, looking around the world for their prey; They need a stable and safe place to stay.

As for Smith's approach to the mission and purpose of the Ichi family, the old scammers only have a rough prediction: they want to control the assets of the Ichi family, and then use the Ichi family to buy an electrical company. The Iike family owns shares in the company and is one of the original investors and has a seat on the company's board of directors.

Mr. Smith has recently made a big shift in his approach, withdrawing his resident analyst and closing his office a week ago. Caesar's crocodiles seem to have given up on their plan to control the Ichi Consortium, and they have generously helped Miss Yukimi, using their influence to gradually achieve the goal of acquiring and controlling the company.

The old liar said to Zhu Tong: Leave the circle of right and wrong as soon as possible and return to China. The capital market is full of blood, and for your own safety, try not to be used as an obstacle by others. Caesars has a background in several large banks in the United Kingdom and the United States, and its rapid rise and lucrative earnings are a miracle in the financial world.

It's not easy at all, Zhu Tong has never been in contact with that world, and his understanding of this information is very superficial. It is said that Smith has never fought back, even if he appears in front of him, he can't think of any way to retaliate.

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