Chapter 59: Retreat

Wei Zhen infiltrated the nutrients containing the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum into the food, and after a full meal, she was finally satisfied.

"How good is my cooking?!" Wesa was a little skeptical about life.

Not only Wei Zhen, a foodie, but even Wei Dong and Zhao Yuan devoured it, making him feel like he had been hungry for several years.

Wei Dong rolled his eyes, tired all night, who doesn't want to hurry up and go back to sleep after eating well!

Zhao Yuan didn't feel tired, he was more curious about the effect of these potions made by Wei Zhen, the kind that can flesh and bones in two days.

He hoped that Wei Zhen would get better soon.

"Delicious!" Only Wei Zhen really thinks the food is delicious, well, it's a little better than what Huang makes, and it's a pity that the second child doesn't be a chef.

"You can't eat too much at one time, you have a meal at noon and a meal at night, so you don't have to rush it.

And the stomach will not be able to stand it. As soon as he didn't pay attention to this person, he killed several large bowls of rice, and Zhao Yuan was speechless.

"I have a few days of dormancy after taking the drug, and I can't eat."

The medicine contains dormant drugs, and only sleep can make the body reach the most relaxed state, so that the effect of the medicine can be fully absorbed.

He also wanted to maintain his physical function, so Wei Zhen also took long-acting nutrients.

With this full meal, it doesn't matter if she can go four or five days without eating.

If you can't enjoy food for the next few days, it might as well satisfy your appetite with the last meal.

Wei Zhen is good, she has become rich, and it should be no problem to have a meal.

"You want a retreat?"

Retreat? Sort of, but she's not here to cultivate, but to heal.

Wei Zhen nodded.

"Okay, then I'll guard you." Retreats generally need to be guarded, and only by seeing her get better in person can Zhao Yuan really rest assured.

"Little sister, do you want to ask Dr. Li to read it before taking medicine." Wei Xia frowned worriedly.

For general injuries and diseases, medicine is boiled and juice is drunk, or ointment is applied externally.

I have never seen such complicated prescriptions, some of which have to be used in hundreds of processes, which are different from other doctors' pharmaceutical methods.

Not to mention that Wei Zhen's use of materials is also very different from that of ordinary doctors, because some of them are not herbs at all, and some of them are still poisonous.

You can't poison yourself, can you?! Wesha expressed deep suspicion.

"No, you don't." The reagent and the medicine are different, and the current doctor probably can't understand it.

That ginseng is still expensive, Wei Zhen has not studied the silver of this era well, and it is the first pot of gold, so he is reluctant to use it.

"You have to make sure that nothing happens at all." Although he knew that Wei Zhen was powerful, Zhao Yuan was still a little nervous.

After all, it was her first time here, and she had to use her body to do experiments.

Maybe there will be success, but the process is not so perfect, just a little mistake, who knows what the consequences will be?!

It really made Zhao Yuan uneasy.

"Guaranteed." Only Wei Zhen is full of confidence in his own medicine, which is the most basic self-preservation, and most of the interstellar people will.

So, Wei Zhen went into retreat.

Taking off his clothes and lying on the bed, Wei Zhen asked Zhao Yuan to apply a few layers of the ointment to himself, on the wounds, on the joints, every inch of skin on the body...

I drank several kinds of medicines for internal use, and lit a special incense next to them.

After Wei Zhen became a black medicine man, he finally fell asleep, breathing steadily and long.

Zhao Yuan pasted a piece of paper with the word 'Jing' at the door of the room, closed the door again, and then lay down beside Wei Zhen.

In the morning, the four members of Wei Xia's family got up quietly and crept to the kitchen, where they saw small bamboo cups engraved with their names on the wall cabinets, neatly arranged.

Inside the small bamboo cups is a novel toothbrush.

"Boss! This is the toothbrush you make?! Roche pressed the mulberry and said in a low voice, but his body trembled with excitement, and his eyes sparkled.

"Humph! I can't talk nonsense, I said that it was my little sister's recipe, and I just started it. ”

"That's also my man's power! The kind of stupid thing on the stall, even if you have a recipe, you can't do it. ”

For example, herself, or the boss's family.

His mother-in-law is aware of current affairs, Wei Xia's vanity has been satisfied, and his heart is hot.

At that time, Wei Xia couldn't sleep after he went back, and he couldn't wait to smear it, so he immediately went to collect the materials needed for the formula.

So he dug up Roche in his sleep and told her about the fruits and effects of the labor of several people that night.

Of course, there is no need to tell the big-mouthed Roche if you have some other careful thoughts.

Then, Roche was full of curiosity about the spirited toothpaste toothbrush, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

If it weren't for Wei Xia saying that Wei Zhen was recuperating and should not be noisy and disturbed, Roche would have gone to the kitchen to see what was going on.

But the movement in the house still woke up his two young sons, and then the family of four had a morning trip to the kitchen.

Wei Niang got dressed and walked out of the room, and saw Wei Xia's family of four standing in rows brushing their teeth.

One of them was holding a freshly made bamboo cup, and a small stick in his hand was pounding back and forth in his mouth, and there were many white bubbles hanging from his mouth?

Even the two-year-old Zhihe, who didn't have full teeth, didn't fall behind.

"What is this doing?" Wei Niang was curious, and walked towards a family of four.