After dinner, Mu Fan was brushing the bowl. Old Man Mu's cough reached Mu Fan's ears again.

In the past few days, Master Mu's illness has relapsed.

The infusion method studied last time, Mu Fan discussed it with Dr. Lin, and felt that there were still many drawbacks. The main reason is that Mu Fan feels that the hygiene problem is still uncontrollable, because there is no microscope, it is impossible to determine whether there are microbial factors, Mu Fan also vetoed that method.

If there is no Western medicine, then it is better to use the methods of the ancestors.

The back mountain is rich in resources, so that Dr. Lin is also amazed, and the medicinal materials in the pharmacy are also from the back mountain, but some precious medicinal materials have to borrow Wen Chuxuan's hands.

Although Mu Fan's father is a Chinese medicine doctor in modern times, Mu Fan still chose surgery, so some knowledge was also taught to her by Dr. Lin.

Grandpa's illness seems to be more of a complication, mainly caused by tobacco. Even in modern times, the lungs are being studied, and there are no reliable drugs to fight carbon monoxide and nicotine.

Therefore, Mu Fan can only assist his grandfather to quit tobacco, or prevent treatment.

Mu Fan prescribed a prescription for his grandfather and asked Dr. Lin to configure it, and Dr. Lin said that the recipe is okay, but you have to add a few flavors of medicine. Mu Fan has no doubt, she believes in Dr. Lin.

"Platycodon, aster, bamboo, oak, coltsfoot, these herbs are enough." After Dr. Lin finished the prescription, he also instructed Mu Fan to let Master Mu eat more dried lilies, which can increase lung qi circulation.

Dried lilies? Mu Fan had some thoughts in his heart, but let's wait for Master Mu to get better.

Mu Fan picked up the medicine jar and opened the wrapping paper of the prescription. I put it all in the jar, added some rock sugar, and put it on the stove. Thinking about picking up some firewood, when I passed by the door of the third uncle and three aunts, I heard bursts of scolding.

Zhang Xiaoqiao, what was said in his mouth, Mu Fan vaguely couldn't hear clearly. But a few keywords are very harsh.

Pig brain, how many times...... It seems to be teaching Mu Yu a lesson.

It is estimated that it is for embroidery again, Mu Fan heard the conversation between Zhang Xiaoqiao and Lotus, and knew that Zhang Xiaoqiao was proud of her daughter's embroidery, so he put all his energy into Mu Yu's female red.

To be honest, Mu Yu does have some talent, and if he teaches him well, he may become a talent. But Zhang Xiaoqiao firmly believes that this will allow Mu Yu to find a good family.

The consciousness of the small people is deeply rooted in the minds of these women. The task of an ancient woman is to get married, have children, and teach her husband and children, of course she Mu Fan would not think so.

Mu Fan glanced back at Mu Lan, who was crouching in front of the window reading, and she didn't want Mulan to become such a person. She wanted Mulan to choose her own life, not to force her.

Mu Fan was looking at Mulan in a trance, holding a pile of firewood in his arms.

As soon as Lotus entered the door, she saw Mu Fan standing in a daze, and she didn't know where she was looking, Lotus looked at Mu Fan's eyes with a puzzled face, but didn't see anything.

Mu Fan was startled when he saw the lotus suddenly standing beside him, and dropped a few firewood from his arms.

"Wow, why did you suddenly appear, there was no sound." Mu Fan said while picking up firewood, his voice low.

Lotus put the back basket in the corner of the yard, and also helped Mu Fan put the firewood next to the stove.

"What are you cooking here?" The lotus flower took advantage of the situation to lift the lid of the medicine.

It's just some petals and something that looks like leaves, and it's dark and blind, and I can't see it clearly.

But I don't know why, Mu Fan felt faintly wrong when he saw the lotus flower's expression that he wanted to explore, but he didn't dig deeper. Maybe it's just curiosity.

casually said a "prescription", and went into the house to get some flint.

Lotus saw Mu Fan enter the house, took out a leaf from the jar and hid it in her sleeve, but she was all seen by Mu Lan in front of the window.

Mu Fan hurriedly lit the fire, no matter how late it was, Master Mu would go to sleep.

The medicine jar was boiling, and Mu Fan was also drowsy.

Since arriving in ancient times, Mu Fan's timetable has also been very different from the original. Being a surgeon and working night shifts is commonplace. Arriving here, every day at sunrise and sunset, although life is tiring, it is also fulfilling, which makes Mu Fan like this village more and more.

After a while, the medicine jar made a whining sound, waking Mu Fan.

Mu Fan rubbed his eyes and quickly took off the medicine jar. This thing should be drunk hot, otherwise it will have no effect.

After pouring a few small bowls, Mu Fan first handed the thickest bowl to Master Mu, and then handed the second bowl to Mu Lan. He also said in his mouth, "Hot, drink slowly." ”

Mu Fan poured another bowl and put it in front of the lotus.

Lotus hesitated for a moment, watched Master Mu and Mulan drink two or three sips, and then leaned on the edge of the bowl and swallowed it.

Mulan was very innocent and asked Mu Fan for another bowl, "Sister, is this sugar water, it's so sweet." ”

Mu Fan put down the medicine jar, wiped his hands, and touched Mu Lan's head dotingly, "No, this is medicine, you can't drink more, just another bowl." Don't ask for any more. ”

After speaking, Mu Fan only poured a little bit for Mulan, and then poured a few more bowls.

Holding the tray, Mu Fan walked out of the inner room and walked straight towards Mu Yuan and Zhang Xiaoqiao's courtyard.

knocked on the door, and it was Zhang Xiaoqiao who opened the door. However, he only opened a little crack in the door and looked at Mu Fan with a vigilant expression.

Mu Fan didn't do anything, just handed over the bowl.

"Third aunt, I boiled some medicine, seeing that Xiaoyu has had some cough recently, this medicine is good." Mu Fan kept holding the bowl and stood at the door.

But the crack in the door did not increase a little.

Zhang Xiaoqiao looked at the maroon liquid in the bowl, a little disgusted, but it didn't show it between his eyebrows, but there was something in his words, and Mu Fan didn't care.

Finally, the crack in the door opened a little, "Thank you for your kindness, Xiaoyu is fine." You can keep it for Master Mu to drink. Zhang Xiaoqiao shirked.

Mu Fan saw Mu Yuan through Zhang Xiaoqiao's phantom, he just glanced at it, and with an angry expression, Mu Fan could see it from so far away. Don't talk about Zhang Xiaoqiao.

But no matter what, they have to be drunk.

Mu Fan just kept standing like this, without saying a word. Zhang Xiaoqiao looked helpless, took the bowl, and thought about closing the door, but was blocked by Mu Fan.

"In fact, this medicine will also enhance the physique of adults when they drink it, and there is no harm, so I deliberately took a few more bowls, and the third aunt didn't want to drink it." Mu Fan dressed up and walked down the steps, and Mu Yuan called out to her behind her.

He took two more bowls from Mu Fan's tray, but he still didn't say anything.

Mu Fan snickered at the corner of her mouth, she was really convinced by the temper of her third uncle. It's always the opposite of you, big and small.

So you have to use different methods to treat different people.

Mu Fan heard Zhang Xiaoqiao's door closing sound behind her, and walked towards Mu Lin's house without looking back.

There was another knock on the door, and it was her uncle who opened the door.

Mu Lin saw that it was Mu Fan and asked Mu Fan to sit in the house.

However, Mu Fan shirked and explained his intentions, and Mu Lin then took two bowls. Before he could take it, he heard Zhou Rong shouting.

Mu Lin's body shook obviously, and the bowl almost fell out of his hand. Zhou Rong saw that it was Mu Fan coming over, pushed Mu Lin to the side, and stood in front of Mu Fan with his waist crossed.

Mu Fan just looked at Zhou Rong with a calm face and put the bowl away.

"Auntie, I'm here to deliver some health strengthening medicine, I just sent it to the third uncle." Mu Fan just stated, with no emotion on his face.

Zhou Rong wanted to read something on Mu Fan's face, but failed. However, when he heard that Mu Yuan also took it, he reached out and snatched the bowl over, and it happened to be sprinkled on Mu Fan's cuffs.

Zhou Rong walked past Mu Yuan into the house, Mu Yuan looked at Mu Fan apologetically, wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Mu Fan watched, just bowed slightly, and walked away with the tray.

Mu Fan heard a soft sound of closing the door, different from just now, and he could also see what his personality was.

Give them the medicine, Mu Fan just wants to do an experiment. Let's see if this medicine is suitable for any age, if it is suitable, then this is a prescription for clearing heat and detoxifying, and this prescription will be done in two directions in the near future.

One is to clear the lungs and stop phlegm, and the other is to clear heat and detoxify.

It's almost the height of summer, and although there are men in the peasant family who are physically forced, they can't withstand the test of the scorching sun.

Bai Juyi's "feet are steaming in the summer, and the back is burning in the sky." "It's not nonsense.

If it succeeds, it's the signature prescription of her pharmacy.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. As long as the price is low and the results are fast, she doesn't believe that no one will patronize them.

It's called "Huoxiang Zhengqi Water". Mu Fan even thought of the name

Mu Fan walked into the house with a happy face, and saw that Old Man Mu had already slept and breathed smoothly, Mu Fan was relieved, it seemed that the medicine was fine.

As long as you observe and observe Mu Yu these days, you can do it. If everyone else is okay, then the drug can be further studied.

Just thinking about it, when he saw Mu Lan kicking the quilt, Mu Fan went over and covered it carefully and blew the candlelight.

Night fell, and the day in Shimizu Village was over.