Chapter 7 Fate
Nishiyama Noodle House!
Li Xiaotian couldn't forget this place full of memories, and at this moment, he stood in front of the store and hesitated.
Forget it, they all say that things are people, Zhang Lan is gone, but the noodles still taste the same, and they don't eat for nothing.
Li Xiaotian exhaled deeply and walked in cleanly.
"Oh my God, you haven't been here in a while, come on, sit down, sit down first......" The boss greeted him warmly as usual.
"Hey, yes, yes, I haven't seen Uncle Zeng for a long time. Li Xiaotian looked at the boss Zeng Shou's face darkened, and it looked like he hadn't slept well.
"The old rule, a bowl of beef noodles?" Zeng Shou said as he refilled a cup of bamboo leaf green for Li Xiaotian, squeezing out a smile from his face.
This tea is a good tea, and it is even worth more than a bowl of noodles. But Zeng Shou is good at this bite, and he is also generous, and he has to make a pot every time he knows him.
"Uncle Zeng, I'm a vegetarian today, let's have a bowl of vegetarian food. ”
A bowl of beef noodles costs 15 pieces, and Li Xiaotian also thinks that he can save a little.
After a while, a bowl of fragrant noodles came up.
Li Xiaotian blew and ate in a big gulp, and as soon as the chopsticks were opened, he saw a few pieces of beef floating up.
Isn't it vegetarian, why is it still beef noodles? Li Xiaotian looked at Zeng Shou suspiciously, "Uncle Zeng, this ......?"
"Little God, what kind of vegetarian do young people eat, meat tastes good enough, you can eat it, I invite you. Haha......" Zeng Shou explained with a smile, picked up the cup and took a sip of fragrant tea, but his left hand secretly pressed his chest, and his expression was a little painful.
"Boss, I want a bowl of beef noodles. A clear girl's voice came from outside the door, and another business came to the door.
Zeng Shou hurriedly got up to greet the guests. Suddenly, a thrashing pain hit his chest like a knife, and he pressed his chest with a pale face, and his whole body trembled even more.
Zeng Shou is sick, and it is a serious illness, and it is an old disease.
When the young girl saw that the boss was in such pain, she hurriedly supported Zeng Shou and said with concern, "Boss, are you okay, or you should go to a rest meeting." ”
Li Xiaotian also saw Zeng Shou's strange appearance, and hurriedly sat down with Zeng Shou with the young girl.
"It's you, okay, villain, look where you're running this time!" Duan Qing'er recognized that the man in front of her with beautiful eyebrows was the sloppy rascal who had insulted her that day.
Li Xiaotian thought that it was really a narrow road, but he didn't have the time to mess around with her at this time, so he had to say flatteringly, "It's you, little girl hasn't seen you for a long time, and you have become beautiful again." ”
Li Xiaotian's praise seemed to Duan Qing'er to be teasing herself.
Phew, a hooligan is a hooligan, as the old saying goes, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change.
Duan Qing'er couldn't help but pout her mouth with disdain when she thought of this, and instinctively distanced herself from Li Xiaotian a lot.
Only then did Li Xiaotian notice that the skin on Zeng Shou's hands was red, but the skin on his face was dull. immediately took the pulse of Zeng Shou.
The pulse is vain and weak. This is the evil qi entering the lungs, causing the lung qi to decay and causing skin diseases.
"Uncle Zeng, I will now press your Qi Ze acupoint to help relieve the pain, if you want to cough, just cough it out. Saying that, Li Xiaotian raised Zeng Shou's hand and pushed it up along the Taiyin Lung Sutra, and then pressed back and forth on the Qize acupoint with his thumb.
A minute or two later, Zeng Shou coughed, accompanied by a puddle of yellow phlegm. Now he felt much better, his expression was much lighter, and he was able to speak.
"Xiaotian, thanks to you, Uncle Zeng, I am an old sick, I take medicine every day, and I get sick from time to time. Come in a hurry, go quickly, it just hurts......" Zeng Shou opened his mouth leisurely with relief.
Zeng Shou also went to the hospital several times, but the results were the same, chronic bronchopulmonary inflammation. However, his pain has not lessened in the past year, but he has not been sick as many times as he had been. Slowly, Zeng Shou thought that this disease was a remission disease, and he would not get better for a while, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
Li Xiaotian knows very well the seriousness of this disease, the evil qi enters the organs, destroys yin and yang, corrupts the body, and in the long run, it is death.
"Uncle Zeng, this is not a simple bronchopneumonia, you need to take care of it, otherwise I am afraid that it will be more than lucky. After Li Xiaotian finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Duan Qing'er.
The little girl's big watery eyes were already stunned, and she couldn't help but look at Li Xiaotian.
Is this hooligan so powerful, Miss Ben is from a medical family, and she can't see what kind of illness the shopkeeper has committed. As a result, this guy eliminated the boss's pain in three or two clicks, he can't be blind.
"Little girl, little girl?" Li Xiaotian shook his hand at Duan Qing'er, but this little girl didn't react at all, so she raised her voice.
"Scoundrel, why are you so loud, I'm not deaf. Duan Qing'er came to her senses and heard Li Xiaotian's annoying voice, and she pouted and wanted to do it.
"I'm sorry, can you go to the kitchen and get a piece of ginger and smash it up?" Li Xiaotian tried to be polite as much as possible, for fear of offending this beautiful little tiger girl again.
"What do you want ginger for?" Duan Qing'er wondered, isn't ginger used for appetizing and invigorating blood to drive away cold, what is the matter with lung disease?
"I'll tell you when you go and get it. Li Xiaotian said with a wicked smile on his face.
"Cut, what virtue! Miss Ben wants to see what you are capable of. Duan Qing'er didn't know what medicine was sold in Li Xiaotian's gourd, so she listened to him out of curiosity and walked into the kitchen.
"Uncle Zeng, your illness is only completely better if you have to take moxibustion and Chinese medicine, so I'll prescribe you a prescription first. ”
Li Xiaotian wrote the recipe fluently, and at the same time secretly communicated with Old Man Qin.
"How's it going, old man, how do my medical skills compare to yours?"
"Hmph, it's just a small skill of carving insects, you have learned a little fur, why do you want to compete with the teacher......?
"Gotta get it, Qin Banxian, don't brag about it, let's talk about how good this Ganoderma lucidum has been born in a few years. Li Xiaotian couldn't listen to it anymore, so he admired Qin Shuo's god-like cowhide skills.
Old man Qin said in a loud tone, "Look, boy, do you still have to be scared? His illness consumes waste essence, and Ganoderma lucidum is only used to replenish the yuan, which is an adjuvant. He is not very old, and it doesn't matter if he makes up for it or not, so Lingzhi can be used ordinary. Boy, let me tell you this little girl is ......."
Li Xiaotian saw that Old Man Qin was still endless, and said impatiently, "Stop, stop, master, you better rest first, you have to be busy here." ”
Li Xiaotian wrote the prescription and handed it to Zeng Shou, and then said, "Uncle Zeng, you have to buy some moxa, incense sticks and lubricants." I'll come and do moxibustion for you every two days to help you replenish your lung qi. You'll be healed in less than a week. ”
Zeng Shou knew that Xiao Tian knew that Xiao Tian understood medicine when Li Xiaotian helped him with massage, and at this moment he nodded again and again and agreed, "Xiao Tian can't see that you still have this hand, it seems that I have to look for you when I am sick in the future, don't bother Uncle Zeng." ”
"As long as Uncle Zeng, you can afford me, how can I be annoyed, but I still hope that you are healthy and disease-free. ”
Usually Zeng Shou can be regarded as digging out his heart and lungs for Li Xiaotian, and he can help him at this moment, Li Xiaotian is also very happy in his heart, where would he dislike it.
Duan Qing'er walked out with ginger, "Oh, here you go, let's talk about it now." ”
Li Xiaotian took the ginger, tore a small piece, handed it to Zeng Shou, and explained, "Uncle Zeng, ginger is warm, helps to dissolve phlegm, relieve cough, and smooth the lungs. You take a piece in your mouth first, and about three minutes is fine. I just did a massage for you, and now it has a complementary effect with ginger, but you don't need to take it in the future. ”
Zeng Shou took the ginger and swallowed it, but Li Xiaotian returned the rest to Duan Qing'er.
"What are you doing for me? I'm not sick!"
This scoundrel still thinks of himself as his maid? Why should I follow him like this?