Chapter 347: Chinese Medicine

Just after seven o'clock in the morning, the four of them gathered at Lin Baoyue's house.

Okay, I don't need her to pick them up one by one.

Lao Lin and Ms. Li repeatedly told them to be careful when driving, and Lin Baoyue was going to be impatient, so I won't say it.

The trunk was stuffed to the brim, and except for a few of their suitcases, the rest was all food.

Pig's head meat, braised beef, tea eggs, baked cakes.

Anyway, you don't have to buy food on the road.

The first section of the route drove to Xiao Yizhou, Lin Baoyue sat in the co-pilot, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Weiming, who was bruised in the back seat, and asked casually not too distractedly, "Have you practiced with Uncle Zhang again?" ”

Zhang Weiming was often taken to the team by his father to box, and he heard about it from Lao Lin.

So at this time, seeing that he had a wound on his face, it was natural to think that he had fought against his father again.

Zhang Weiming touched the corners of his eyes, and then touched the slightly swollen cheek on the left side, hiss, it really hurts.

Lin Baoyue is not wrong, this injury was indeed caused by his father.

Lao Zhang was not particular, he was beaten by his daughter-in-law, and when he turned around, he sprinkled this anger on him.

Although it does have something to do with him when his mother beats him, it is not because he has a cheap mouth and a mandarin duck score, he has to be in the same place with that Wang Yuanyuan.

said that he didn't like her, but he didn't even take a fancy to her, and he was still trying to be blind there, what Lao Wang is good, even if he looks at Lao Wang's face, what's wrong? And it won't drop a piece of meat.

Listen, listen, is this speaking in human language?

It's not him who is emotionally important.

Zhang Weiming was angry on the spot, and his mother was angry and scratched his father's neck and face, and then the next day he took him to the training room and beat him.

Beat it, beat it, beat it up, as long as he doesn't put him and Wang Yuanyuan together, that's fine.

"It's okay, at most I'll let him beat him for two more years, and after two years, it's hard for him to beat me."

Xiao Yizhou, Zheng Tao and Jiang Guoqiang were originally very envious of Zhang Weiming's skills, but when he was a freshman, Zheng Tao saw him alone at the beginning and easily beat the three gangsters down, but later there were too many people around, so one was stabbed unprepared.

But at that time, he was only a student who had just entered the police academy for more than a month, and it was obvious that his skills were not learned in the police academy, but were tempered by his father's beating again and again.

Xiao Yizhou has also seen with his own eyes how he caught the traffickers, not to mention the speed, that ruthlessness is not something that ordinary people can learn, and at the same time, it must have been tempered after being beaten countless times.

Tut!

The three of them suddenly turned from envy to sympathy, and even the eyes that looked at him became different from before.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly being stared at by them with this kind of eyes, Zhang Weiming felt very unaccustomed, and the hairs on his arms were about to stand up.

He remembered something, looked up to the front driver's seat, and asked Xiao Yizhou, "Is there any plaster from before?" Just what you gave me before. By the way, you haven't told me where you bought it, and my teammates will definitely want to have some when I get back. ”

"I'll do it when I get back."

"You did?"

Zhang Weiming said incredulously, "Aren't you a clinical doctor?" Aren't you going to be a surgeon? When did you start to get in touch with TCM? ”

The plaster obviously smelled of herbs, and it must have been made of Chinese medicine.

Zheng Tao and Jiang Guoqiang were also strange, and all three of them stared at Xiao Yizhou to explain.

"Well, you guys really don't care about me. I read books on Chinese herbal medicine every day, haven't you noticed? ”

If not anywhere else, it's a café in Kyoto, and in front of them, he has so many books of these kinds in front of him that you can see the title even if you glance at it, right?

So they all used his books as decorations?

"I have a headache when I look at your medical books that are thicker than a dictionary, I was supposed to go to a café to relax, and you are studying like a fool, if I still pay attention to your books, won't I become a fool?"

Zheng Tao and Jiang Guoqiang nodded at the same time, yes, this reason is enough.

Three bastards!

Xiao Yizhou didn't want to pay attention to them.

Lin Baoyue helped explain, "His uncle has two doctors in medicine, one of which is Chinese medicine. He felt that Xiao Yizhou was more talented in traditional Chinese medicine, and he memorized the acupuncture points and herbs after reading them once, so he suggested that he go to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital for graduate school entrance examination and specialize in traditional Chinese medicine in the future. ”

Zhang Weiming understood, "So the plaster you gave me was really made by yourself?" Or did your uncle take you to do it? ”

Xiao Yizhou despised it, "Just use my uncle with such a thing?" ”

Lin Baoyue had a smile in his eyes, and explained to Zhang Weiming very 'kindly', "The plaster given to you is to relieve muscle pain, and it is his experiment." ”

Experiment?

Zhang Weiming's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why can't you tell me in advance if you use me as an experiment?" Also, don't you ask me how I feel and how well I feel after using it? I don't know this, how will you tune it next time? ”

Xiao Yizhou snorted coldly, "Didn't I ask for it?" I put a note in the bag of the first plaster, do you think about it and throw it away after opening it? ”

Zhang Weiming tilted his head and thought for a while, it seems, it seems, there really is a piece of paper in it every time, but he thought it was an instruction manual, who wouldn't use a plaster? Need instructions?

So rub it and throw it away.

However, he also remembered that he had received two calls from Xiao Yizhou later, and he was indeed asking about the effect of the plaster.

But because he only fought twice, he didn't care.

"In other words, Yizhou will be a Chinese medicine practitioner in the future?"

Jiang Guoqiang clapped his hands and said, "Chinese medicine is good, and the disease can be cured by taking a pulse, which is simple and powerful." Unlike Western medicine, you have to check this and that to see a doctor, and you can check people crazy. I've decided, I'll look for a boat when I'm sick in the future, brother, I must support this aspect. ”

Zheng Tao nodded and agreed, "Yes, you must have support, I also see Chinese medicine, see a boat." ”

Zhang Weiming looked at the two of them like fools, "Support him?" How to drop? You two have to get sick for this? And let him be cured? Tell me, which disease do you two want to have? If it's not infected, forget it, if there is a semester, I guess I will have to continue to have special training, so don't go to our school to look for me. ”

"What kind of fart you put out, what do you deliberately get sick, we mean if you get sick, let a boat see it. Your physical fitness has gone up, and your IQ has dropped? ”

"That's right, he's got big limbs and a simple mind."

So would you like to see how my limbs are developed?"

The three of them were the same as crazy, and Lin Baoyue was about to die of laughter when he sat in front.

At this time, I heard Zhang Weiming ask, "Lao Zheng, Wu Yaqin is in the same school with you now, even if the two of you don't talk about it, you should go back to school together after the holiday, right?" How? Her family didn't look for you? ”

(End of chapter)