558 to dry
PS: It's been a really busy time, and until today, it's finally over. It's time to relax.
Some time ago, it was a month-long break, and Shixi apologized. I am disappointed to all of you who have always supported Shixi and supported the brothers and sisters of "Pentathlon". Sorry, I'm so sorry!
Today is the Zuihou day that Zhang Jin promised to Lin Lin, for Lin Lin, it can be regarded as a big day for the three members of the Lin family, but for Zhang Jin, it is just an ordinary day.
So Zhang Jin still insisted on the living habits he had developed as usual, and he got up as soon as the day dawned, carrying He Qingqian on the gurney with him, morning exercises, breakfast!
Old man Kong, who lives in Zhang Jin's house, as an old man in the family, has been accustomed to getting up early every day to practice and vomit for decades, and naturally he also gets up when the rooster crows. After getting up, together with Zhang Jin, outside the front yard door, facing the sea, each occupied one side and moved separately.
Zhang Jin and Old Man Kong were able to calmly go their own way, but the three members of the Lin family, who were close to themselves, couldn't calm down.
Since living in Zhang Jin's small building, Lin Lin, who has always been in bed and can't afford to go to bed, and Lin Yuan and his wife, who are accustomed to the urban rhythm of 'not sleeping at night, not getting up early', this family of three is unprecedented, and they also got up very early.
However, at six o'clock in the morning, when Zhang Jin pushed the gurney and chatted with Mr. Kong, slowly paced back from the outside, and sat at the breakfast table, the three members of the Lin family had already made it at the table early and were waiting for it.
And the three members of this family, although their eyes are blue and black, showing lack of sleep, there is no sleepiness in their eyes. His eyes were full of excitement and apprehension.
As the Lin family's 'treasure of the town', Lin Lin is going to 'regain her life' today, whether it is Lin Lin of the party or Lin Yuan and his wife who take Lin Lin as their eyes, they can't help but be excited.
But Lin Lin is still as ugly as a ghost, and Zhang Jin actually said that he could be cured within a day today. The three members of the Lin family couldn't help but be suspicious and apprehensive.
After all. The scars on Lin Lin's face now are made of flesh, not a mask, not a Sichuan opera face, it is a primitive creature that grows on the face, not an attachment attached to the sky. It's not like it's just changing. Even if you go to the country of sticks to operate under the knife, it is not possible to do it all at once. Even if it is possible once, the recovery time after surgery is at least a few months.
Zhang Jin, what method will Dr. Zhang Da use? Can he really make Lin Lin handsome again in one day? Except for Lin Lin, who didn't dare to think about it. Father Lin and Mother Lin were a little vague and worried in their hearts.
Because of the entanglement of emotions in the heart, the family of three tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep. I woke up early in the morning.
After breakfast, the three members of the Lin family, who were entangled, turned into Zhang Jin's shadow. followed Zhang Jin without leaving. His eyes were directly 'watching' Zhang Jin's entire preparatory process.
When the time came to ** o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jin's preliminary preparations were completed, and the time for zuihou was finally coming. Is Zhang Jin bragging, and can Lin Lin really throw away his ugly face and return to his old face today. This mystery is finally about to be revealed.
In the front yard of Zhang Jin's small building, a red clay medicine stove is placed there. Zhang Jin sat on a bamboo stool under his buttocks, facing the stove of the medicine stove, busy with his work.
Behind Zhang Jin, it was this time. Almost always with him, the gurney that lay He Qingqian was lying sideways.
The three members of the Lin family, who had been Zhang Jin's shadow all morning, stood on the left and right, standing there surrounded by Zhang Jin, who was sitting quietly. They all looked nervous and excited, and their eyes stared directly at the jumping flames in the small furnace, not for an instant.
Regarding the eyes of the three members of the Lin family who can almost scorch the air, Zhang Jin, who has now cultivated his mind, said that he had no pressure, and even turned a blind eye, and did what he should do very calmly.
Dozens of various medicinal materials are filled into the medicine pot one by one at different water temperatures. Zhang Jin suddenly and quickly waved the pu fan in his hand to increase the fire.
First, the pot was heated for a few minutes with a martial fire. Then the fan that was originally waving quickly in Zhang Jin's hand suddenly slowed down again. It was originally blazing and terrifying. The flames that rose up nearly a foot long also suddenly collapsed, no longer irritable as before, and became gentle. There were only a few inches left in the stove, and the blue-purple stove fire licked silently the stoneware clay pot on the stove.
After another ten minutes, there was finally a little noise in the small pot, but the liquid in the pot finally began to boil.
As the steam of the boiling liquid in the pot accumulates, the pressure increases. Finally, after the steam had gathered enough pressure, it opened a small slit in the tight lid. A thick white steam escaped out.
As this endless stream of steam overflows, a very pleasant fragrance spreads out, creating a pleasant fragrance within a radius of several meters.
The scent is strong but not greasy, somewhat similar to some high-end cosmetics, but it tastes better and more natural than all cosmetics. In this fragrance, not to mention that Mother Lin and Lin Lin, the two big and small women, couldn't help but inhale again and again, even Lin Yuan, a big man, couldn't help but sniff two sips secretly.
Lin Yuan was sure that the smell was even more enticing than the scent of Chanel No. 5, which was said to stimulate men. It doesn't mean the kind of desire that makes a man's mouth dry, but a kind of intoxication that makes people can't bear to leave this fragrance.
The three members of the Lin family didn't expect that the medicinal juice prepared for their daughter Zuihou was so fragrant. The three members of the Lin family didn't expect that the impression that it would always seem to be only bitter and bitter Chinese medicine would have such a pleasant taste.
Zhang Jin turned a blind eye to the different expressions of the three people of the Lin family around him. Still leisurely and indifferently controlling the heat of the red clay medicine stove, his eyes were half-squinting at the stove at the bottom of the pot, the pu fan in his hand was fast and slow, and he was fanning the tuyere of the stove for a while, and he Qingqian was still chatting softly with He Qingqian, who was lying on the gurney on the side.
If people who don't know see this scene, they will never think that Zhang Jin is decocting medicine, compared to it, it is more like Yi Shi cooking tea and fragrant under the light clouds.
Another period of time passed, and when the small pot of medicine had almost turned the entire front yard into a pleasant and fragrant shijie, Zhang Jin finally extinguished the fire of the red clay medicine stove. Then, Zhang Jin picked up the medicine pot in full view of everyone. Pour the medicinal juice inside into a small pot that has been prepared for haode enamel close to it.
Tempted by the pleasant fragrance of the medicinal liquid, the three members of the Lin family, who had long been eager to see the true face of the medicinal liquid, invariably stepped forward to the small basin, and the six black eyes looked straight into the basin.
When the three members of the Lin family saw the potted medicinal liquid, they immediately showed a look of appreciation.
The medicinal juice is not as ugly as the ugly tan that you usually see in Chinese herbal soups. On the contrary, the color of this small pot of potion is not only not ugly, but also beautiful. It is actually a faint goose yellow, warm, elegant, clear, clear, and even a little beautiful.
This beauty goes well with the fragrance. did not disappoint the three members of the Lin family.
After all, if such a fragrant medicinal soup turned out to be an 'ugly' black-brown. That's a lot of scenery.
Zhang Jin, who stood up, didn't care about the curious appearance of the three members of the Lin family around the medicine basin, glanced at the medicine juice in the small basin of about two liters, nodded, and ordered:
After a while, when the medicine was a little cooler, Lin Lin dipped the medicine in a towel and scrubbed her whole body. It is necessary to ensure that every inch of the skin is soaked with the medicinal juice.
Listen clearly, not only where there is scarring, but also where there is no scarring!
Note that after the liquid is warm, wipe it directly with the solution. Don't get anything else in! Water doesn't work either! ”
After some instructions. Zhang Jin left with the three nods of the Lin family again and again. Pushed He Qingqian through the alley on the first floor of the small building and walked to the front yard. I used to boil medicine for Lin Lin, and I haven't finished my morning reading every day. Taking advantage of this effort, Zhang Jin wants to finish today's homework.
Half an hour later, in the front yard, under the old locust tree.
Hug Puzi said: "The mysterious, the ancestor of nature, and the great sect of ten thousand things." It is also deep, so it is called micro. It's far away. That's why it's called Miaoyan......"
When Zhang Jin sat down under the big locust tree in the backyard of the small building. Holding this "Hug Puzi", when he shook his head at He Qingqian, who was quiet and closed on the gurney. Lin Yuan hurriedly walked out of the small building.
Lin Yuan, who came in a hurry, seemed to be a little flustered, and he didn't care about being polite, and he didn't care about whether to disturb Zhang Jin's recitation, and when he came to Zhang Jin's body, he hurriedly said:
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, the pot of medicine is used up, but ...... It seems like...... Nothing works, what should I do? Go check it out! ”
"Oh? Running out of everything? ”
Zhang Jin's eyes continued to fall on the page in his hand, and he asked in a casual voice without raising his head.
"Well, it's all gone. As you commanded, I wiped it all over my body. But ......"
Lin Yuan had just said half of his words, and Zhang Jin interrupted Lin Yuan's words unhurriedly:
"Don't worry, let it dry first!"
"Dry...... To dry? ”
Zhang Jin's wording made Lin Yuan a little stunned. What do you mean by 'drying'? Who's hanging? Is it drying? Or is it still medicine?
Just when Lin Yuan wanted to ask for some reason, Zhang Jin opened his mouth to explain:
"There will be some time for this medicine to be absorbed, let your family Linlin dry it first. When the time comes, I'll naturally tell her what to do. ”
"Ahh——,h
Hearing Zhang Jin say this, Lin Yuan, who was still a little confused, answered vaguely twice, and was sent back to the small building again.
When Lin Yuan repeated Zhang Jin's words to his daughter and wife, Lin Lin and Lin's mother were also stunned.
Lin Lin was very afraid, afraid that she would only be this terrible picture of disgust and hatred in her life; Lin Lin was in a hurry, she was anxious to restore the appearance that allowed her to be narcissistic in the mirror.
Therefore, when a small pot of medicine was exhausted before, this girl found that her ugliness and hideousness had not changed, but she cried out in a hurry, and almost pushed the window and jumped off the building to find a short time.
Therefore, although her father's words made Lin Lin a little inexplicable, Zuihou's hope still made her temporarily stop her tears. In his heart, he worriedly regarded Zhang Jin's 'drying' as a life-saving straw for Zuihou.
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