Chapter 115: You're Not Sick

Huang Jingyi saw that the lady's tone was not good, and she didn't wait for Zheng Zheng to finish the meal and went straight in, although she felt a little uncomfortable, but for the sake of her friend's face, she could only explain: "Xiao Zheng, this is Aunt Liuqin, she is now working at the Municipal Bureau of Culture, she is an old classmate of the aunt, and she happened to stop by to see me today, I heard that you are back, and I want to see you." ”

Although Huang Jingyi faintly pointed out Liuqin's background, it seems that her position is not low, but Zheng Zheng is not very cold, Liuqin's appearance, temperament, and tone of voice reminded him of Wu Yunyi's mother Luo Liyun. He just buried his head to deal with the big oysters in his hands, and eating this thing was much more energetic than eating hairy crabs and prismatic crabs.

After a long while, he was satisfied to put down the thing in his hand, and without looking at Liu Qin, he said: "This thing, if you believe it, it will be spiritual, and if you don't believe it, it will not work." ”

After saying this, he didn't explain the meaning again, and continued to eat himself.

Liu Qin's face sank, she was a little unhappy in her heart, and secretly felt that this young man didn't know how to be polite at all, she was originally a little interested in Fu Zhen, so she hastily ate two bites, and then withdrew directly on the grounds that there was still something to do.

After sending Liu Qin away, Huang Jingyi didn't blame Zheng Zheng, but just explained softly: "Xiao Zheng, your Aunt Liu is more anxious, but she is still quite straightforward, so don't take it to heart." ”

Zheng Zheng had already eliminated the big cocktail at this time, and was aiming his fire at the big yellow croaker, when he heard her say this, he raised his head and smiled: "Aunt Jing, look at what you said, I'm like this, whoever respects me for one point, I'll give her three points." But for the sake of Aunt Jing's good friend, I still have a piece of advice I want you to pass on to her. At her age, it's not impossible to conceive a child, but if you are not sick or sick, don't eat the so-called conditioning Chinese medicine, sooner or later, something will happen. ”

Huang Jingyi's eyes widened, and Fang Siya exclaimed at the same time, her face was full of surprise: "Xiao Zheng, how do you know?"

Zheng Zheng laughed mysteriously, and said with an appetite: "Want to know?"

"Yes. Not only Huang Jingyi, Fang Siya, and Auntie nodded in unison, but even Hong Qianxiu looked curious.

Zheng Zheng didn't buy Guan Zi this time, and talked eloquently: "From the perspective of physiognomy, most of Liuqin is good, whether it is the Migration Palace or the Fulu Palace, it is full and shiny, which means that she will have a smooth career promotion." Only she was in the children's palace under her eyes and her lower eyelids were bulging. The children's palace symbolizes the relationship between men and women and whether the children are promising, whether they have children, etc. A person who is rich and full will have both blessings and grandchildren, and will be famous. The soft and bulging person has a charming character, and her children are in a row, but her children's palace is deeply sunken, which is a great unlucky face, and it is very easy to be lonely for a widower. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Zheng said meaningfully: "Judging from the Children's Palace, combined with other aspects, I can conclude that Liu Qin did not give birth. ”

"What else?" Seeing Zheng Zheng stop the topic, Fang Siya asked impatiently.

"From the perspective of physiognomy's facial features, three stops, twelve palaces and essence, although Liuqin's body has a little problem, it is not a big problem, but I smell a few faint smells of Chinese medicine from her, among which two or three medicinal materials are used to regulate menstruation and warm the uterus, nourish qi and calm the nerves, and since ancient Chinese medicine, there is a saying that the palace is cold and infertility. Just think about a woman who has no major health problems and no children, why should she use traditional Chinese medicine that regulates menstruation and warms the uterus, nourishes qi and calms the nerves? The answer is already coming out, she is trying to figure out guò Chinese medicine to regulate her body, and finally achieve the goal of pregnancy. ”

After saying this, Zheng Zheng no longer paid attention to the stunned aunt and Huang Jingyi. I drank a large bowl of sea cucumber soup calmly, and then continued to stuff something into my mouth. As for Hong Qianxiu and Fang Siya, the former's eyes were full of admiration, and the latter was sincerely adoring, and he did not change at all because of his ugly appearance.

There was silence at the dinner table for two minutes, and Huang Jingyi sighed rarely, and she didn't know whether to sigh Zheng Zheng's vicious eyes, or Liu Qin's appearance. She pointed to the aunt next to her with an expectant look and said, "Xiao Zheng, then take a look at how this Aunt Wang is doing?" Although Aunt Wang and I are not sisters, our relationship is better than that of sisters. Over the years, she has been the most frequent runner to my house. ”

Zheng Zheng nodded, finally stopped his mouth, stared at Aunt Wang seriously for two minutes, and then said in a deep voice: "Give me your hand." ”

Aunt Wang stretched out her palm a little apprehensively, it looked like her skin was okay, but it was a little white and dry.

Everyone didn't know where Zheng Zheng took out a silver needle, but when she raised her hand, she couldn't see the speed at all, so she pricked a needle in her finger, and the black and red blood began to slowly seep out. Aunt Wang felt like she had been bitten by a mosquito, and she didn't feel any pain at all.

Zheng Zheng carefully took out a bottle and dripped black blood into it until his fingers no longer spilled blood. He picked up the bottle with a somewhat solemn expression, lowered his head and thought for a while, and magically took out a jade bottle filled with yellow powder and poured a little into the blood bottle. The powder quickly fused with the blood, and within two minutes, it was a pale dark green.

This series of actions, everyone didn't dare to come out, but they just looked at Zheng Zheng curiously with wide eyes, just like watching an acrobatic magic show.

After a long time, Zheng Zheng stopped his movements and put the bottle on the table, with a contemplative expression on his face.

Fang Siya saw that Zheng Zheng had not followed for a long time, her heart was tickled like a cat, and she was about to ask out loud, but was stopped by Huang Jingyi's eyes, who shook her head lightly and signaled not to interrupt his thinking.

Zheng Zheng pondered hard, and he didn't know where to take out a book, there were words in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

Hong Qianxiu had seen this simple book, and Fang Siya also felt a little familiar, just when everyone was wondering, Zheng Zheng finally slowly closed the book and raised his head, with a look of understanding in his eyes.

"How's it going?" the aunt asked after holding back for a while, finally catching her breath, and with a nervous face.

"Aunt Wang, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, when did you start feeling unwell?" Zheng Zheng did not answer directly, but asked a question.

"About two years ago, I was very impressed. After I came back from Shenlongjia two years ago, I slowly felt that my spirit began to be in a trance, my appetite became worse, and I always had the same nightmare when I slept. Aunt Wang didn't think about it, so she replied.

Zheng Zheng nodded, and finally said seriously: "Aunt Wang, you are not sick." ”

"Not sick?" everyone replied at the same time, their faces full of stunned expressions.

How could he not be sick? If he was in good health, how could this happen? Could it be that the ghost could not be on the body? Everyone couldn't help but shudder in their hearts, and they felt a cold swish behind them.