Chapter 212: Sending a Chicken (Part 2)
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Not to mention how Senior Brother Hong Shun is Zhang Luo, just talk about Ye Xiaohu after he returns home.
I happened to see my parents chatting, so I walked over and asked, "Mom, how is your body?"
"Xiaohu, your medical skills are too good. β
Hearing Ye Xiaohu's voice, my mother hurriedly narrated: "My legs and feet are much more neat now than in the past, and because of the pain of the rain, they have been relieved a lot now, and there is basically no major event." β
"It's more than that. The father on the side also reminded: "I don't know if you found it yourself, your legs were a little deformed in the past, and it was very awkward when you walked." But now when you walk, it's basically the same as a normal person. β
"Ahh
Hearing Dad's words, Mom immediately started walking, and observed the changes in her legs, as Dad said.
Aware of this, my mother's mood was a little better.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaohu smiled slightly and said: "Although the cold has driven out, my mother's legs have been eroded by the cold for too long, so it is easy to continue to get sick." In the future, I must not catch a cold, and at the same time take the medicine I boiled every day, so that after a month, I can ensure that my mother's body can return to its previous healthy state. β
"The problem that has plagued me for so long can finally be cured. β
"Congratulations, wife. β
Mom and Dad hugged each other, and at the same time, Mom turned around and asked Ye Xiaohu: "Xiaohu, your medical skills are so good, can you cure your dad's waist and legs?"
"Don't embarrass Little Tiger. β
Hearing my mother's words, my father on the side immediately said seriously: "You have an internal problem in your body, and I fell from the upper floor when I was working on the construction site, and there is no way to cure it." β
"Yes....... β
Mom wanted to say something, but was stopped by Dad.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaohu smiled slightly and said, "Dad, you don't have to worry, your waist and leg problems can actually be cured." β
When Ye Xiaohu returned to the world, the main purpose was to honor his parents and strive to use the skills he learned from Heavenly Court to cure his parents' old problems.
If he can't cure his father's illness, then what will he do when he comes back?
"Really?"
Dad was also shocked, after all, he had also sought medical advice for that problem, but all the doctors refused to treat him.
Not because of the money, but because it can't be cured.
"Of course, when did your son cheat on you?"
Ye Xiaohu sorted out the medicinal materials, and at the same time said to his father: "It's just that my father's problem is different from my mother's, and I need some special means, and I can't do it for the time being, so I need to wait for a while." β
Ordinary acupuncture has no way to heal my father's body.
So if you want to heal your father's waist and legs, then you can only use the Nine Turns Divine Needle.
However, the more revolutions of the Nine Turning Divine Needle, the higher the cultivation required.
For example, to treat the waist and legs formed by my father, then at least the third turn of the Nine Turns Divine Needle needs to be used, which requires Ye Xiaohu to recover to more than 20% of his own, and only then can his father's problem be cured.
"No hurry, no hurry. β
Hearing Ye Xiaohu's words, my father hurriedly said: "Your father and I have been tortured by this problem for more than ten years, so it's not bad to wait for you for a few more years." β
"In a few years, I will be cured of you soon. β
After Ye Xiaohu assured him, he took the medicinal materials to the kitchen, and used the casserole at home to start boiling the medicinal materials.
These medicinal materials have been fed by immortal water, so they are much more precious than ordinary heaven and earth spirit grasses, and their medicinal properties are also better.
Therefore, when Ye Xiaohu dealt with it, he was also very serious.
What to add first, what to add later.
The size of the fire, how long it needs to be boiled, and how much water to put in, are all paid attention to, and you must not make a mistake.
So when Ye Xiaohu was boiling the medicine, his parents didn't come to disturb him, and they were busy with their own affairs.
In this way, when Ye Xiaohu was refining the potion, he naturally did not have any restraint.
Especially in order to refine the best effect, Ye Xiaohu directly relied on the immortal power to induce firewood to burn, so as to achieve the best effect. In addition, Ye Xiaohu also consumed a certain amount of cultivation, and when the medicinal materials were about to be finalized, a drop of immortal water was condensed and put into the elixir.
After tossing like this for two hours, Ye Xiaohu finally completed the final condensation, and got out the waste residue of the medicinal herbs and threw it into the bucket on the side.
At the same time, put the potion into the utensils that have been prepared long ago.
And refined a bowl, brought it to my mother, and said, "From today onwards, Mom, you will have a bowl of potions in the morning, noon and evening." β
"Good. β
Ye Xiaohu's mother nodded, took the potion in Ye Xiaohu's hand, and directly killed it in one gulp: "Strange, why do I feel that this potion is not bitter at all, but has some faint fragrance?"
"Maybe it's a medicinal herb, right?"
Ye Xiaohu said so, but only he knew that it was because of the different methods and raw materials of his brewing potions.
It's just that there is no need to tell your parents about these things.
So after watching his mother finish drinking the potion, Ye Xiaohu took the bowl and cleaned it briefly and put it in the cupboard.
When Ye Xiaohu came back, he saw his father walking back happily, so he asked curiously: "Dad, why are you so happy when you go out to pick up money?"
"Can I be upset?"
Dad smiled and asked Ye Xiaohu, "Guess who came back?"
Ye Xiaohu was about to ask, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, so he said, "But Uncle Xiang and Aunt Bai next door?"
"Not bad. Dad was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you know?"
"You have bad legs and feet now, and you can't walk far by yourself, so you can only guess the people nearby. Ye Xiaohu smiled slightly, and then said: "What's more, when I came back, I pulled Uncle Xiang and Aunt Bai back by the way, so I naturally knew that the two of them were back." β
"No wonder. β
Dad patted his forehead, and then said, "No wonder my brother kept telling me just now that I want to thank you." β
"Thank you, it's just a gesture. Ye Xiaohu shrugged his shoulders, and then said: "What's more, during the time I was not at home, you two elders have always been thanks to Sister Xiang Qing's care, so if you want to apologize, then it should be our apology to their family." β
"Xiaohu is right. β
The old mother on the side also nodded, and then instructed Ye Xiaohu: "I remember that there is a chicken brought back from the farm in the kitchen, you take it to Lao Xiang's house, and let you Uncle Xiang and them also taste our own chicken." β