Zhou Changshun knew that his father had been suffering from the head wind in recent years, and he had eaten a lot of people and was not well, when the head wind attacked, his father often dropped things, and even hit the wall with his head, and now he was like grabbing a life-saving straw, and looked at Yu Jiao with hot eyes, "Miss Meng can cure my father's head wind?" ”

"It can be cured."

As soon as Yu Jiao's words came out, the father and son of the Zhou family were very excited.

There is a home remedy called "Chaifeng San" in "Harmony Formula", which is composed of eighteen herbs, which has the effect of medicine to eliminate diseases in the treatment of head wind and chronic diseases.

"After you go down the mountain, I'll give you a prescription for Uncle Zhou, and you can see it after eating." Yu Jiao said.

Zhou Xiang was overjoyed, "Is it really such a miracle?" If I can really cure my fatal headwind, I will thank Miss Meng first! ”

Yu Jiao's voice was calm and her tone was leisurely, "As long as you take medicine according to my prescription, you will be cured." ”

Zhou Xiang listened to her tone, as if the head wind disease was not worth mentioning at all, and he was already convinced, and rubbed his hands gratefully, "Speaking of which, I also somehow contracted this head wind disease, and I had a headache again and again, which simply cost me my life!" ”

Yu Jiao explained, "The cause of the head wind and the evil spirit, the patient's righteous qi is weakened first, and the six evils of external sex invade, and he is unable to encourage the evil to penetrate the outside, so he does not go." After a long time, the fur and meridians gradually penetrate into the viscera, and the damp phlegm and dead blood build a nest, which cannot be found deeply, and then becomes a chronic disease. ”

Zhou Xiang and the others didn't know much about medical science, and they didn't know much about it, but they didn't dare to ask.

Yu Poria often peeked at Yu Ruhai to see a doctor, but she understood, and said, "Uncle Zhou's head wind is caused by internal deficiency and external evil entering the body, and it is caused over time, Meng Yujiao, can you tell me about the pharmacology of your prescription?" ”

Yu Jiao saw that she was studious, so she said, "The prescription should be used with a medicine with a strong taste, biased towards attacking evil, taking advantage of the situation, supporting righteousness, opening and closing the table, and leading the evil to penetrate the outside to heal the disease, if you are interested, wait until you go back, you can study the medicine I prescribe." ”

Yu Lingling nodded again and again, "Okay! She wanted to learn pharmacology, so she took the opportunity to pester Yu Jiao and asked about the diagnosis and treatment of some common diseases.

Yu Jiao explained to her in detail one by one, her voice was smooth and good, and she spoke eloquently, accompanied by the sound of rain outside the cave, Yu Qiaoshan and several people listened and fell asleep against the cave wall, only Yu Lingling still asked a lot of things with a studious face.

Yu Jiao lowered her voice, the two of you asked me to answer, the rainstorm outside did not stop, the sky gradually darkened, and unconsciously chatted until dark.

Yu Poria benefited a lot, but she felt that after listening to Yu Jiao's words, she suddenly opened up many things for seeing and treating diseases, and she learned a lot more than she learned from her grandfather's consultation in the past.

"Let's cook something to eat." Yu Ling's stomach screamed, and she whispered to Yu Jiao.

Yu Jiao nodded, and the two of them picked up the iron pot very lightly, went to pick up the hot water, turned out a handful of rice from the baggage, and put it on the fire to boil.

The sound of boiling in the pot and the smell of rice woke up the father and son of the Zhou family, and when they saw that it was completely dark outside and the rain was still falling, they ate dry food and drank a bowl of rice porridge, snuggled up to the fire, and fell asleep.

Suddenly it rained for a day, the Yu family's big house Zhang was very worried about the Yu Qiaoshan father and son who went up the mountain to hunt, Song comforted her, Zhang also knew that they could not go down the mountain in the rain, so they could only wait for the rain to stop, and Song talked for a while, and then went back to the room.

Song sewed and mended clothes under the lamp, and gossiped to Yu Qiaoshan who was lying on the bed, "Poria and Meng Yatou don't know what's going on, it's raining for a day, and the two of them don't know if they're afraid to spend the night in the mountains?" Meng Yatou also asked me to find an umbrella this morning, could it be that she knew that it would rain today? ”

Yu Qiaoshan comforted his wife and said, "The eldest brother will take care of the two of them, with Brother Xiangzi here, nothing will happen." ”

Afraid that the light would be too dim, Song's needlework would hurt his eyes, Yu Qiaoshan said again, "Don't make it up, don't be in a hurry to wear it, wait for the day to sew again, and rest early." ”

Song smiled gently, "Don't get in the way, make up for it and go to sleep." ”

Yu Qiyu, who was sitting in front of the table in the inner room and writing scriptures, listened to the voice of his father and mother outside, put down the pen in his hand, stood up and walked to the window, raised his hand and pushed open the window sashes on both sides, and a cold wind blew in.

Yu Qiyu stood by the window, his washed white cyan robe swaying in the air by the cold wind mixed with rain, his back was thin and lonely, with three points of sickly weakness.

The swarthy Qingyan Mountain in the distance was like a monster with a huge mouth in the rainy night, Yu Qiyu flashed Yu Jiao's bright smile in front of his eyes, and his voice said to him in a sweet and cowardly voice, she went up the mountain to help him pick herbs.

A sigh overflowed from Yu Qiyu's lips, stretching out his bones and joints, his white and slender palm, the cool rain fell on his palm, although it was summer, the rain was cold and made people shiver.

The rainy night was cool, and a cool breeze mixed with the rain suddenly hit, and Yu Qiyu's handsome face was wet with the rain, making him look more and more beautiful.

It's just that the cold wind also poured into his throat, Yu Qizhen felt an itch in his throat, for fear of causing the worry of his father and mother outside, he raised his hand to cover his lips, his white jade-like knuckles curled up slightly, against his lips, Qingjun's brows frowned slightly, and he wanted to endure the cough, but he couldn't hold it back, he only tried his best to lower his voice and coughed lightly.

It's just that this cough is out of control, and the whole person is out of breath and trembling slightly.

Song in the outhouse heard the movement, put down the sewing basket in his hand, walked quickly to the door of the inner room, knocked on the door, and said nervously, "Qi Zhen, why are you coughing so badly?" But got a cold? Mother is going to call your grandfather to come and show you, right? ”

No wonder Song is so nervous and worried, it is really Yu Qiyu's body is broken like a sieve, and his body is very weak, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will have a serious illness, and he stopped the decoction some time ago, okay these days, Song's heart has been lifting, for fear that he will get sick again.

Yu Qizhen coughed so much that he almost turned his back on his breath, raised his hand and quickly closed the window sash, and responded in a slightly hoarse voice, "Mother, I'm fine, you go to bed early." ”

After speaking, Yu Qizhen couldn't help coughing anymore, blew out the lamp on the table, and made it look like he wanted to rest.

Song saw that the light in the crack of the door was extinguished, his ears were close to the door, and he didn't hear Yu Qiyu's cough anymore before he was relieved.

Early the next morning, Song and Yu Mengshan were awakened by the intermittent coughing sound in the inner room, Yu Mengshan looked worried, Song put on his clothes and turned over and got out of bed, and anxiously knocked on the door of the inner room, "Qi Zhen, are you sick?" ”

Yu Qizhen tried to deliberately suppress the itching in his throat, but failed.

Just because he opened the window sash last night and poured a cool breeze into his body, Yu Qiyu felt uncomfortable all over his body when he slept, and in the morning, he was unwell and started to heat up, and he didn't want to make noise to Yu Mengshan and his wife outside, but he couldn't suppress the cough, and he still disturbed his father.