Medicine Dao Wanhua

No matter how much Ren Fengjie stalked and flattered him, Fang Chen refused to help him identify the medicinal materials, but he didn't help him with anything.

"...Slightly pungent aroma, slightly bitter taste, tonifies kidney yang, strengthens muscles and bones, dispels cold and dampness..." Fang Chen spoke slowly while holding a dead branch-like herb.

"I see, it's Curculigo mao!" Feng Jie memorized it well. As soon as Fang Chen mentioned his appearance and efficacy, Feng Jie thought hard for a while, and then named the medicine. All the curculi mixed in the medicinal materials were taken out and put aside.

Fang Chen frowned, and picked out some curculiella from the pile he found and turned them aside, "These are not."

"No? They look the same?" Feng Jie carefully compared the ones that Fang Chen picked out with the curculigo.

"Watch carefully." Fang Chen reminded him.

"It seems really different, but it really looks the same." I don't know if it was because of Fang Chen's words, but Feng Jie sniffed it carefully, and it seemed that the taste was indeed different. He stuck out his tongue to lick it unwillingly. I have seen his grandfather and father taste it like this and you will find the difference.

Fang Chen reached out and took the "fake Curculigo" away from Feng Jie's hand, "You don't want to die? You've only been studying for a long time, and you're feeling like a drug. Watch out for your dad to whip you with a belt."

"My grandpa always did this, why can't I do it!" Feng Jie choked unconvinced.

"How many years has your grandfather studied, and how many years have you studied?" Fang Chen held the "Fake Curculigo" with a deep expression on his face. How could this kind of thing be mixed with the medicinal materials used for Feng Jie's practice? Feng Zhenguo didn't think so either. Such an out-of-the-ordinary person, if one is not careful, it will kill someone.

Seeing that his complexion was not looking good, Feng Jie lost his arrogance immediately, leaned over and asked curiously: "What is this? Why is your complexion so ugly."

"An Artemisia on Snow, also known as Iron Cudgel. Three and a half turns, the medicinal material of Aconitaceae, the main effect is anti-inflammatory and pain relief, expelling wind and dampness, used for bruises, rheumatic bone pain, toothache; external use for fractures, sprains, sores Swelling poison."

"Isn't that very good?" Feng Jie didn't understand why this medicinal material that sounded very powerful changed Fang Chen's face.

"It contains aconitine, which is highly poisonous. Improper use can cause death." After Fang Chen finished speaking, he handed over the "false curculigo": "Would you like to try it?"

Feng Jie shuddered and shook his head hastily.

"Don't taste everything with your mouth in the future, just taste it, remember to rinse your mouth immediately." Fang Chen reminded, he didn't want to hear that this bold guy sent himself to the hospital one day.

"I promise I won't taste it randomly!" Feng Jie nodded vigorously, and looked at Fang Chen with eyes full of admiration, "Xiao Chen, you are really amazing, you can recognize all of this, how do you know so much?"

"Who told you not to read the book carefully?" Fang Chen avoided the seriousness and cleverly avoided the question, "Hurry up and continue, don't you want to go out?"

"Yeah, Xiaochen, keep talking!" Feng Jie corrected himself immediately upon hearing this.

The two of them talked and guessed one by one, but they didn't realize that anyone was really watching them, or Fang Chen found out, but he didn't have any scruples at all.

The man originally came out to get some fresh air while Feng Zhenguo was giving acupuncture to his wife. The lobby smelled like medicine, and the air quality was not very good. He went to the backyard and heard the conversation between the two children clearly. According to Jie, the boy named "Xiaochen" is indeed very powerful.Let's not talk about whether what the real or fake curculigo was right or not, as long as he took the medicinal materials at his fingertips, he gave a lot of introductions, the sentences were clear and orderly, and it seemed to be word for word. It can be seen that this child is very smart.

He didn't like children very much, but now he also felt that if he could have such a smart child, he would be very proud. Then he remembered that he and his wife had been married for nearly three years and had no children. Some are not tasteful.

It is a big deal for ordinary people not to have children, let alone people like them. Although men have never thought about having children, it is a completely different concept from not being able to have children.

Fang Chen had noticed that man a long time ago, but he kept pretending not to know, and only looked at him from time to time from the corner of his eye. Seeing him looking at this side, he looked at him with curiosity and admiration at first, and then sorrow, and his heart ached. Moving slightly, he pretended to be casual and said to Feng Jie: "By the way, you know, I saw a very interesting combination of medicinal materials a few days ago."

Feng Jie didn't know why he stopped explaining all of a sudden, but he asked cooperatively, "What is it?"

"There are some medicines. If you use one or two together, it will be completely fine and good for your health. But if you add other medicines, this good medicine will become a poison that harms people. Of course, there are some that can harm people It’s like the lady I saw at your grandfather’s place earlier, the perfume on her body is really fragrant, but if you encounter the smell of thyme, you can prevent pregnancy.”

Feng Jie seemed to understand, but the man's expression changed.

The man's name is Zheng Pengfei. He and his wife Ren Qiuying have been married for three years, but there has been no good news. This has made the elders of the two families complain. His wife has always been worried about this, and even endured the humiliation and secretly went to see a doctor. Check yourself for infertility, knowing that if it is true, it will give a woman a bad reputation.

The hospital quickly gave the results. Ren Qiuying did have some minor problems, but she said that if she was infertile, she really didn't have any. When the results came out, Zheng Pengfei's face looked ugly. If his wife is fine, it means that there is something wrong with him. Fortunately, his wife did the inspection in private, so no one knew about it, so he didn't lose face. Later, Zheng Pengfei also went to an acquaintance to do the inspection secretly, but it turned out that he was fine.

But since there is no problem, how come there are no children?The couple didn't know what was going on, and after telling their parents about it, the whole family couldn't figure it out at all.

In the end, it was his father who slapped the table and said that Western medicine could not find the reason, so he tried Chinese medicine, and then began to seek medical treatment everywhere, but this was strictly a private action, and their family was also a respectable family in the upper class. This kind of face cannot be lost.

But it's been so long, no matter which national expert doctor said their bodies are fine, although Ren Qiuying is a bit cold and difficult to conceive, but it has been cured in the past few years, but they still have no children.

As for the examination given by Feng Zhenguo just now, there was no problem, and the acupuncture and moxibustion given to Ren Qiuying was nothing more than dredging her menstrual blood.

Zheng Pengfei was already desperate. He thought that he would just pick a smart and sensible relative to adopt him when he went back this time, but he didn't expect to hear this.

Thyme is a perennial aromatic herb that can be used as medicine or to extract aromatic oil, but it is a very commonly used seasoning in Europe. Their family lived abroad in the early years, and after returning to the motherland, the diet is also It is more Western, so this thyme can be said to be eaten often.

If it is true what the child said, there is something wrong with the perfume on Qiuying's body and the thyme, then there is a big issue here.

Zheng Pengfei didn't believe Fang Chen's words. He even suspected that the child was telling him what he said on purpose, but seeing the two boys who were squatting in front of him, he didn't turn his head to look at him after standing here for a long time, Zheng Pengfei It is really doubtful whether they have noticed that they have not, if not, then it is impossible to say this to him on purpose.

Since it is not, is this really what the child said?

As if sensing his question, Feng Jie also started to ask: "Isn't it? What kind of fragrance mixed with that thyme will have this effect?"

"It's not a fragrance, it's something extracted from several plants. The perfume alone can refresh the mind and maintain the body, but adding passion fruit is not so good. If you use it too much, you won't use it in the future. There will be children, but if you don’t use it all the time, as long as you don’t use the perfume and take some detoxification medicine, it will be fine.”

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Pengfei's brows could pinch mosquitoes to death.

"Is it really that amazing?"

"What did I lie to you about?"

Feng Jie leaned over nervously, "Then do you think we should talk to grandpa? I first heard that pretty auntie said that she was here for medical treatment and begging for a child."

"Just tell your grandpa secretly, but don't let other people hear it, lest they say that our child can't believe it." Fang Chen said this on purpose, firstly to convince the eavesdropper, and came here He also believes that if Feng Zhenguo knows the cause of the problem, the disease will be cured. As for whether Feng Zhenguo believes it or not, he is not worried. That old man is smart, Fang Chen always feels that he knows something about himself.

But this is also what he showed himself. From time to time, he came to borrow some medical skills, and then accompanied Feng Jie to fiddle with medicinal materials. Even if he did something in the future, it would not be too surprising.

Isn't that how his master became the medicine king?

Zheng Pengfei listened to the waves in his heart and couldn't calm down at all. After they stopped discussing, they slowly backed away.

Even if he didn't turn his head, Fang Chen could feel that the man had left, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. The doctor told him that he must never leave the patient behind, and he would naturally help the leader when he saw the patient. Believe it or not , It depends on his own good fortune.

The author has something to say: I invented the infertility caused by mixing perfume and thyme. I can’t find any information about it. Don’t take it seriously, but the real and fake curculigo are real. It seems that some people will use fake ones as It’s really selling, if you don’t pay attention, it’s a medical malpractice!