Song Shiwei's English homework was all written in one afternoon, and it was still early after dinner, so she started writing her Chinese homework again.

To say that among all the subjects, the simplest for her is English, and the rest is Chinese, she flipped through the book and wrote the papers, and stayed up until the time of the clock, and the Chinese homework was basically completed.

As for her as a science student, there are physics, chemistry, and biology left, but there are still 2 days left in the vacation, and she spends a day reading books and a day writing homework, so I think the time should be enough.

Presumably.

……

On the fourth day of acupuncture for Jiang Yucheng, his two arms were already able to tremble and rise.

Although it still can't be lifted high, and it can't last long, compared to the previous situation when you couldn't move at all, this is really good.

After finishing today's last injection, Song Shiwei said: "I can make the painkiller pill tonight, and I will bring it over tomorrow morning when I give you acupuncture, and when you get to the onset of the disease today, just eat the painkiller pill I gave you first, and then drink the sleeping decoction after eating the three pills, don't get the order wrong, otherwise people should wake up before the time comes."

In addition, tomorrow morning I will re-diagnose your pulse, this prescription will be adjusted according to your physical condition, the medicine is fine, but acupuncture can not be stopped, but I have to go to school after the May Day holiday,......"

Jiang Yucheng's poison originally needed acupuncture to slowly solve, so acupuncture is essential, but the high school curriculum is intense, the morning reading time during the class is 7:30, and the last evening self-study time is 10 o'clock, which does not count the travel time, so how can he find time to give Jiang Yucheng acupuncture every day.

Hearing this, Jiang Yucheng naturally understood Song Shiwei's thoughts, it was impossible for him to let the other party not go to school and stay at home to treat him, so if he wanted acupuncture, he had to find a way by himself.

Jiang Yucheng glanced at Jiang Ye and said to Song Shiwei: "Don't worry about this, you just give a treatment plan, and the rest of Jiang will be done." ”

Song Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Actually, it's not impossible, our school has recess exercises in the morning, and the time is from 10:05 to 10:30, if it is used to prick needles, it is completely enough." ”

As for the rest, these two must have understood.

"Okay."

"Then I'll go back first, when I came out, I asked my classmates to help watch the medicine, and I was really a little worried, so I left first."

……

After Song Shiwei left, Jiang also said: "Miss Song actually thought of a place with us, if this acupuncture is indispensable, the time that can be used is only the time for recess exercises, third master, you can rest assured, the school has already said hello, for the sake of insurance, the car will stop at the back door of the school, and then I will push you to the school infirmary, after the end, when the children go back to class, we will leave directly through the back door, which will not attract the attention of others." ”

Jiang Yucheng nodded, and after saying 'um', he started to do daily rehabilitation again.

Since beating his fingers and arms, rehabilitation has become his daily task, because he can only feel that his current condition is really improving by looking at the arms that can be lifted.

In addition, the physiotherapist who had been massaging him was also sent by Jiang Ye to take over, and from now on, as long as it is not the time of the onset of the disease, he will receive massage and rehabilitation courses, and strive to keep his limbs in the best condition.

After returning home, Song Shiwei first glanced at the medicine that had been cooking since yesterday, and saw that the soup was still not dry, so she covered the lid again.

Song Shiwei said to Qian Yuhua: "Thank you, the fire of this medicine can't be broken halfway, I'm really not at ease when I leave for so long and hand it over to others." ”

Qian Yuhua said: "It may not be possible to help you with other favors, but I still have no problem looking at the medicine, after all, my father's medicine is all from me." ”

Since the two of them hadn't finished their homework yet, they didn't have the heart to chat at all, and they immediately entered the state of learning again.

Song Shiwei's task today was originally just to read a book, she flipped through the book while guarding the stove, and after all the soup in the medicine was boiled dry, she baked the medicine over an open flame again.

After all the medicines were dried, she found the handmade medicine tamper that her grandmother had put in the kitchen, pounded all the medicines into powder, and then added honey to make all the powders melt into a large piece, and then clumped it into small pills with her hands while it was hot, and it was good to wait until it was all cool.

In the process of making pills, in addition to the heat, the most important thing is the number of grams of honey.

The amount of honey is large, and after the pill cools down, it will not become hard, and if you put it in your mouth and chew it directly, you will be able to eat it quickly.

But if the amount of honey is small, maybe when rubbing, it will not be round, even if you add honey, it will be difficult to make it stir evenly, and the taste will be very hard, in short, it is difficult to swallow.

But fortunately, Song Shiwei is experienced, and all the pills made by her hands can basically be formed in one go.

Song Shiwei made about 30 pills for a medicinal herb, and then packed it in an extra porcelain bottle at home, and sent it over tomorrow.

……

By the time Song Shiwei finished making this pill, it was already dark, she hammered her sore shoulders and neck, and when she was thinking about what to eat at night, Qian Yuhua brought her a bowl of rice.

"Vivi, are you done? Let's eat it first and then get it. As soon as the words fell, the person walked to the hall, looking at Song Shiwei, who had been completed, Qian Yuhua smiled and said: "Look, I will still get stuck, you just finished cooking, and my meal will be served." ”

Song Shiwei said: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't be me, why did you still get my food." ”

After Qian Yuhua put the bowl on the table, he explained: "I see that you are busy, you must not be able to eat for a while, you can eat quickly, and I will not send it to you every day." ”

"Thank you." The food was delivered, and Song Shiwei couldn't refrain anymore, seeing that Qian Yuhua didn't plan to leave, she asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Eat, eat, I'll sit for a while, I originally wanted to come over to see your medicine, but who knew that you had already finished it." Qian Yuhua said: "Weiwei, if you can't be busy next time, call me directly to come over to help, you're welcome, I see that you have been so busy for the past two days, have you finished your homework?" I can't finish the paper, and I'm afraid that the teacher will punish me after I go to school. ”

"I'll write the homework tomorrow, I'm sure I'll finish it, and I'll finish it if I stay up late." But if you help—

Song Shiwei didn't completely refuse, she was alone at home at this time, and occasionally she really needed someone to help, just like this morning, she stayed up all night in the pot to take medicine, she just went out like this, and she didn't feel at ease, and then smiled: "Okay, I didn't say anything polite to you this morning." ”