The next day, Chen Qi went out early, the fat man's hidden disease, after Chen Qi accepted the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, seemed to be naked in front of his eyes, at least dozens of treatment options also appeared in his mind at the same time, I am afraid that acupuncture will frighten people, so Chen Qi chose a more secure method, medicine treatment! After prescribing the prescription, he went to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, carefully checked the traditional Chinese medicine, and there was no quality problem, but most of them were stored for a long time, slightly damp, although it could be used, the effect of the medicine was obviously greatly reduced, so he had to adjust the dosage of a few medicines, and the guy who grabbed the medicine did not embarrass him, but just grabbed the medicine according to the prescription, after all, it was not the prescription prescribed by his own doctor, and he had no obligation to check it. After grabbing the medicine, he went to the market and bought an electric medicine, the fat man relied on taking medicine for this disease, and it was estimated that he would have to take it for half a month, so he had to be fully prepared. Back at school, it was almost noon. Because he didn't have to go to class, the fat man really stayed in bed, and Zhang Nan and Li Shun went out. Chen Qi washed the medicine, poured four bowls of water, and then boiled it on the electric medicine prank, and took out rock sugar, honey, and the bitter taste of Chinese medicine, without these, I am afraid that the fat man will not drink a sip when he dies, after all, people are used to eating Western medicine now, and it is really torturous to drink Chinese medicine.

"Ahh

"Get up quickly, the medicine is almost ready, you lazy worm" Chen Qi scolded with a smile.

"What medicine?" the fat man sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"Fast-acting diet pills. Chen Qi said angrily.

"Is this Chinese medicine?" the fat man finally reacted. "Don't don't, I don't drink this thing, I'm going to die. ”

"Don't worry, there's honey and rock sugar. Chen Qi was speechless, this dead fat man dared not appreciate it.

The fat man put on a coat, went into the bathroom to relieve his hands, and then went to brush his teeth and wash his face, and when he came out, Chen Qi had already put a bowl of medicine on the table, a dark red medicinal soup, just looking at it, he was a little nauseous.

"Chen Qi, big brother, I thank you for everything you have done for me, but can you not drink this medicine?" the fat man grimaced with a reluctant expression.

"No, you can't. Chen Qi said, "After staying up for more than half an hour, you have to pour it down my throat even if you wipe your neck!"

Well, seeing that Chen Qi had a non-negotiable look on his face, thinking about Chen Qi's busy work all morning to make medicine for himself, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the fat man picked up the bowl and drank it.

"Ouch, it's burning me!" The dead fat man was in a hurry, forgetting that the medicine had just been baked, and Chen Qi didn't have time to stop it.

"You dead fatty. Chen Qi scolded with a smile, "You really deserve to be burned." Chen Qi was angry when he looked at him as if he was at home, if it wasn't for the good relationship, he could take care of this dead fat man.

"Hey, don't say it, it tastes good. The fat man said, although he was scalded, but this medicinal soup was really not as bitter as he imagined, and he found that there were still two bottles on the table, a bottle of rock candy and a bottle of honey, which were obviously tasted.

"Four bowls of water for frying, one bowl a day. Drink before meals. Chen Qi threw off a large package of Chinese medicine, which had been divided into small packets, and the medicine pot was placed in the corner.

"Can you really lose weight?" said the fat man suspiciously. With his relationship with Chen Qi, it is impossible to say that Chen Qi is pitting him. But if this thing can really lose weight, he doesn't believe it. But I still drank the medicine in one gulp.

"After drinking, let's go, let's eat. The fat man put down the bowl and said.

"Don't worry, wait. Chen Qi looked at the fat man playfully.

"What are you waiting for?" the fat man wondered. Suddenly, he hugged his stomach, and his face changed suddenly, "Chen Qi, are you giving me the medicine?" and then ran to the bathroom without waiting for Chen Qi to explain, Chen Qi laughed for a while.

The fat man's squat is big, as if he wants to pull out his intestines.

"Chen Qi, what do you mean!" the fat man looked gloomy.

"Dead fatty. Chen Qi scolded angrily, "You don't know your own affairs?"

"What do I know?" replied the fat man angrily.

"Then you don't feel any difference in yourself?" Chen Qi said, "Do you usually go to the bathroom once a few days?"

When the fat man heard this, he remembered that he was constipated, and he usually didn't have to be able to go to the toilet for two or three days, but just now, he suddenly seemed to have expelled all the turbidity accumulated for many years, and now, although it hurts somewhere, his body is surprisingly relaxed. People also seem to have a lot of energy.

"Chen Qi. The fat man was pleasantly surprised, "You cured my constipation?"

"It's not that simple. Chen Qi said lightly, "It will take another half a month to be all right." After speaking, he got up and walked to the door, "Let's go, you have a treat at noon today." ”

"Okay!" the fat man became excited.

Time is very fast, a week has passed, the fat man is in pain and happy, Chen Qi's medicine is surprisingly good, many years of old constipation is so good that it is seventy-seven eighty-eight, and his weight has also dropped ten pounds this week! Now in class, he can feel that his classmates are looking at him with strange eyes, in his own words, that is, he is changing day by day, and one day he will counterattack Bancao, marry Banhua, and go to the peak of life.

"Fatty. He Xiaonan walked over, "Are you drinking slimming tea?"

"Nope. The fat man said, his heart was full of joy. He Xiaonan himself is not fat, he is also fat, for a girl, such a figure obviously does not meet the standard, seeing that the fat man is the same day by day, He Xiaonan finally couldn't sit still.

"Then you've been on a hunger strike lately, haven't you?" He Xiaonan asked again.

"No, there isn't. The fat man said proudly.

"Dead fat!" He Xiaonan finally couldn't help it, "Tell me honestly!"

"What, you want to lose weight too?" the fat man smiled, "You go to Chen Qi." Throwing off this sentence, he walked out of the classroom humming a minor tune, leaving He Xiaonan with an unwilling face.

"Chen Qi?" He Xiaonan was a little puzzled.

Chen Qi recently excused himself to be unwell, he has been on leave for a week, in fact, he runs to the central hospital every day, the central hospital has a traditional Chinese medicine neck clinic, there is an old Chinese medicine doctor here, there is a very good way to deal with neck diseases, so there are many people who come and go to seek medical treatment, and Chen Qi is an excuse to practice, uninvited, while asking for advice and helping. He admires the techniques of the old Chinese medicine very much, although it is far from the effect of curing the root cause, but in the case that the treatment of Western medicine is completely ineffective for such diseases, the old Chinese medicine can rely on acupuncture, massage and medicine to relieve neck pain, which is already a great achievement, it can be said that it is with the support of such a group of strong old Chinese medicine that the declining Chinese medicine will not disappear completely. Nowadays, serious illnesses and serious diseases are basically only treated by Western medicine, and incurable diseases only occasionally think of traditional Chinese medicine remedies.

"That's right, Xiao Chen, you've learned this massage technique. The old Chinese medicine doctor said with a smile.

"It's still Grandpa Fang, you teach well. Chen Qi said with a smile, there was a young man in his early thirties sitting in front of him, his real name was Zhang Li, obviously a white-collar worker sitting in the office, but his neck column was prominent, obviously the reason for long-term bent neck work, he was already a lesion, according to the traditional method, it can only be relieved, it is impossible to cure, he also understands, so he will take time to come over every week to do a Chinese medicine massage, which has lasted for more than half a year.

"Grandpa Fang. Chen Qi said suddenly, "I have some ideas about Mr. Zhang's neck." ”

"Oh?" the old Chinese medicine doctor laughed, "what do you think?"

"If you use massage techniques to comb through the compressed nerves in the neck, and then use external force to gradually correct the neck column, plus acupuncture and moxibustion to promote blood, do you see if it can be cured?" Chen Qi said.

"Hmm. After hearing this, the old Chinese medicine doctor was a little touched, "What you said is feasible, but it is also not feasible." The old Chinese medicine doctor thought about it carefully, but still denied it.

"Why?" Chen Qi was puzzled.

"If you want to comb the nerves, you must at least find a real Chinese medicine qi therapy master, otherwise, ordinary massage will not be able to completely comb the compressed nerves. The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head and said, "Now there are many liars who say that they know qigong, and if you want to say that you have real talents, I am afraid that there are few of them." ”

Chen Qi suddenly realized that the reason why he proposed this therapy was precisely because he had a way to treat it, and the old Chinese medicine doctor had not been able to implement it, it turned out that the most critical part was missing, Zhang Zhang squinted and listened to the discussion between the two of them, but he didn't bother with words, but he also knew that his disease was not so easy to cure.

Chen Qi had a plan in his heart, so he slowly mobilized the qigong in his body, then closed his eyes, and felt the tension of the neck nerve veins, saying that it was a nerve, in fact, it was far from the nerves proposed by Western medicine research, but also related to the eight meridians of the human body, the twelve main meridians, etc., which could not be explained by Western medicine. Zhang Li only felt that between Chen Qi's fingers, there seemed to be a warm current flowing in his neck, and then combed out one channel after another, and as the passage was combed, the discomfort in his neck gradually disappeared, this feeling was an experience he had never experienced before, and he couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise. After a few minutes, Chen Qi finally stopped, and the feeling of warm current disappeared, and Zhang Li looked back at Chen Qi, "What did you just do?" Zhang Zhang asked.

"Massage for you. Chen Qi said with a smile. "If you believe me, how about I help you with this neck?"

"Nonsense. The old Chinese medicine doctor shouted, "What disease can you cure as a little hairy child?" ”

Chen Qi smiled, while Zhang Li was thoughtful, then took out a business card holder, took out a business card from it, and handed it to Chen Qi with both hands, "Little brother, this is my business card, I have time to contact more, thank you today." ”

"You're welcome. Chen Qi took the business card, "This is what I should do." ”