Plot It's Not About Me [Quick Transmigration]

When Lu Xinglin went to Han's house, it was working time, at this time, apart from the old man who was resting at home, only Han Yin's mother was at home.

"You are Xinglin. My family Ah Yin often mentioned you when he wrote letters before. I know this kid can't speak at all. You are much better than what he said." Just entering the door, a 40-year-old An elegant woman greeted her.

"This is my mother." Han Yin introduced later.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Lu Xinglin." Lu Xinglin greeted politely.

"Come in, it's too hot outside." Mrs. Han greeted Lu Xinglin and entered the door.

After the two entered, Mrs. Han brought water and fruit for Lu Xinglin.

Although it is much more relaxed than before, no one dares to find servants, aunts, etc., and they basically do housework by themselves.

Although the old man has guards, they are all serious soldiers. It is okay to take care of the old man, but it is inappropriate to let him do other things.

Sitting below for a while, Lu Xinglin went down to the old man's room on the second floor led by Han Yin.

Mr. Han is only in his 60s this year. If he hadn't been troubled by these old injuries, he wouldn't have pushed him down and lay down at home a long time ago.

When Lu Xinglin followed Han Yin to the old man's big room, a doctor was conducting a routine examination on the old man.

"This is the kid you mentioned. He is really outstanding." Seeing Lu Xinglin, Mr. Han's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise him.

"I've met Mr. Han." Lu Xinglin bowed slightly and saluted the old man on the bed, although his body was weakened, but his eyes were still piercing.

"You are Ah Yin's friend, so you don't have to be so unfamiliar, just follow him and call me Grandpa." Old Master Han waved his hand and said.

"Grandpa Han." Lu Xinglin said kindly.

"Okay, I've heard Ah Yin mentioning you a lot these days. I drink your medicinal wine every morning and evening, and the effect is really good. I heard that you learned medical skills from your neighbors in elementary school?" Mr. Han saw that Lu Xinglin was generous. Fang changed his words, nodded in satisfaction, and chatted with him.

"The medicinal wine is mainly to keep the body warm and warm. It is best to drink it in winter. It is summer now, so it is not very suitable. If Grandpa Han doesn't dislike it, I will concoct some health-preserving medicinal wine suitable for you when I go back. I followed Grandma Guo since I was a child." She studied medicine, although she didn't have a formal apprenticeship, she already accepted me as her closed disciple before she passed away, but I was used to calling her teacher and grandma since I was a child, so I didn't change my words." Lu Xinglin replied with a smile.

"Surnamed Guo, a female national player who is also good at health preservation. Could it be that your teacher is Guo Yuqiu?" Mr. Han didn't mention much about the medicinal wine, but he reacted a bit to the Grandma Guo that Lu Xinglin said.

"Grandpa Han knows my teacher?" Lu Xinglin was also quite surprised by this.

"It's not just acquaintances. We have been friends for decades. Her husband had a life-threatening friendship with me. If it wasn't for saving me back then, she would not have died heroically. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, my friendship with Yuqiu has not been broken. Well, more than ten years ago, the Han family was also in danger. I tried my best to keep her alone, but her students were helpless. Later, she closed the door and stopped seeing guests. When I saw someone, I only got the news after she passed away, but I didn't expect that she would accept another closed disciple." When Old Man Han mentioned Guo Yuqiu, his expression was still gloomy.

Obviously, he still feels very guilty about Guo Yuqiu.

"The teacher left very peacefully, Grandpa Han, you don't have to be too sad." Lu Xinglin comforted.

"Being able to accept a disciple like you in her later years, she has lived a much better life than I thought. Since you are Yuqiu's disciple, I can trust the old man [-]% and I will leave this body to you." Mr. Han is also an open-minded person, so he smiled immediately.

"The main medicine I learned from my teacher is traditional Chinese medicine, and I also learned some western medicine, but I haven't practiced it, so there is no problem in warming and nourishing your body, but other things need to be handled by experienced doctors." Lu Xinglin shook his head.

"I listen to you." Mr. Han said.

He really did what he said, and he agreed to whatever Lu Xinglin said, which made everyone present dumbfounded.

In the end, it was Lu Xinglin who took his pulse. After discussing with the doctor next to him, he performed acupuncture on the old man.

Lu Xinglin's medical skills come from several worlds, even in acupuncture, there are many acupuncture methods, and now he is using what Guo Yuqiu taught him in his memory, and now he has slightly improved it and made it his main needle in this world Law.

After all, as Guo Yuqiu's disciple, no one would doubt her acupuncture technique.

As for improvement, let’s assume that everyone has different opinions on acupuncture. As long as the general acupuncture method is correct, few people will go back and notice the details.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, acupuncture is acupuncture, and they can't tell where the acupuncture methods are different.

Mr. Han's old injuries are not serious, and he can only live for a year at most if he continues like this.

During the acupuncture, Lu Xinglin injected a little bit of wood attribute spiritual power to warm and nourish his body. This spiritual power will not make his old injuries recover too much, but it will make him feel better.

Acupuncture originally needs one or even several courses of treatment to be effective. Each time a trace of wood-attribute spiritual power is injected, and after the acupuncture is completed, it is combined with the pills he made himself. Mr. Han does not say that he will live a long life, but he will live to be 80 years old. Not a problem.

The warming effect of wood-type spiritual energy is the best, and the old man fell asleep before the acupuncture was completed.

In the past few months, the old man has been suffering from old injuries, and he can't even sleep peacefully at night. Now that he sleeps so soundly, everyone present is really excited.

Han Yin is better, he knows how good Lu Xinglin's medical skills are.

But the doctor and the guards who were in charge of taking care of the old man were different. They knew about the old man's situation. Several national players came over, but they didn't see any improvement. Now Lu Xinglin just had acupuncture. Already seen the effect.

The old man didn't wake up after the acupuncture, and everyone left the room quietly without disturbing him.

"Grandpa Han's condition is not very good. As those doctors said before, other treatments are not effective at this time, and can only warm and nourish the body. I will prescribe a prescription, and you go prepare some materials. I will prepare it for the old man. Some health pills are taken before going to bed every day, and the medicinal wine has to be reconstituted." After coming out, Lu Xinglin said kindly to Han Yin.

"Just tell me what you need, and I'll get someone ready." Han Yin said without hesitation.

"Well, do you still keep the wild ginseng I gave you earlier? It will be used when making wine." After Lu Xinglin wrote down all the medicinal materials needed, he asked Han Yin again.

"I'm here." Before Han Yin could speak, the doctor next to him said first.

Lu Xinglin nodded, and went downstairs to work.

Making pills is actually quite troublesome. Fortunately, the old man has been ill for a long time, and he has all kinds of things at home. The missing medicinal materials were also sent over quickly, along with a batch of high-quality white wine, which is used for brewing medicinal wine. of.

Many pills are made from medicinal powder mixed with honey, but Lu Xinglin is different.

He used some simplified alchemy methods to make pills. He decocted the medicine first, skimmed off the residue, and used special techniques to refine the remaining medicine into a thick liquid medicine, and then mixed it with glue like honey. made into pills.

This effect is much less impurity than the pill made from powder, and at the same time, it is a little less angry than the kind of medicine that boils the medicine to a thick liquid by fire.

Not to mention that he also injected wood spiritual power into it, which not only fully stimulated the medicinal effect of the medicinal materials, but also preserved a little wood spiritual power.

This kind of pill is still a long way from the pill, but it is not comparable to ordinary pills.

Lu Xinglin was busy when he came down from upstairs, and had a simple lunch in the middle. Even so, he didn't make the pills until dark.

The pills he made were only half the size of ordinary capsules. Although they were also black, they didn't smell bad when held in the hand, but instead had a medicinal fragrance.

The smell of medicine and the smell of medicine are completely different things. The former makes people feel refreshed, while the latter makes people want to avoid it.

By the time he came out of the temporary pharmacy, the rest of the Han family had already returned.

So some pleasantries were unavoidable. Fortunately, when Lu Xinglin was making the elixir, Han Yin and the doctor had already briefly talked about Mr. Han's situation.

Knowing that the first acupuncture was effective, the Han family was naturally very grateful to Lu Xinglin, and they were busy getting medicine for the old man for most of the day, so they didn't bother him too much.

After getting to know each other for a while, they had a sumptuous dinner together, and then sent Lu Xinglin to the guest room that had been packed before to rest.

The time is running out, I only made health pills today, and the medicinal wine can't be brewed until tomorrow.

However, it is estimated that Lu Xinglin will live in Han's house for a few days. After all, acupuncture needs to be done once a day a few days ago, and it will only become once a week after a course of seven days.

It is definitely unrealistic to run back and forth every day, so I can only live in Han's house.

After all, Mrs. Han was careful, so she called Mother Lu's factory in the afternoon and told Mother Lu about it.

For Han Yin, Mother Lu was at ease, so she agreed without much hesitation.

After working for two days, Lu Xinglin finally finished the health pills and medicinal wine.

Two big bottles of health pills were made, and more than 100 pills were enough for Mr. Han to eat for more than three months.

As for the medicinal wine, even though Lu Xinglin used a special method to activate the medicinal effect, he still had to wait for a month before drinking it. During this period, Mr. Han could only rely on the health-preserving pills and some medicinal recipes written by Lu Xinglin to maintain his health.

In fact, Lu Xinglin, the medicine wine, can be shortened to a week or even shorter, but this is a bit too exaggerated, so it is set at a month.

I haven't drunk the medicinal wine yet, so I don't know the effect.

However, the effects of acupuncture and health pills were witnessed by everyone in the Han family and even several doctors who treated Mr. Han.

Several national players even asked for a health pill to go back to study, and they were full of praise for it. If it weren't for Mr. Han's limited number of health pills, they would like to get some more to go back and study.

However, after taking the health pills for a few days, Mr. Han, who knew the benefits of them, couldn't bear it. He took those health pills as if they were treasures, and no one would touch them.

He was very kind to Lu Xinglin because of Grandma Guo, but now he takes it even more seriously.

Knowing that Lu Xinglin was still young, he asked him what he meant, and when he decided to concentrate on studying Western medicine at the medical university, he helped Lu Xinglin stop many people who heard about it and wanted to ask for health pills.

However, there are some people who are useful to Lu Xinglin, who also know and have a good relationship with Guo Yuqiu, but Mr. Han didn't stop him.

After all, Lu Xinglin will also need contacts in the future, so he can take this opportunity to repair the contacts left by Guo Yuqiu.

For Lu Xinglin, the son of an old friend, it can be said that Mr. Han is careless.

Lu Xinglin is not the kind of person who doesn't understand the world, so he naturally knows his good intentions, so he treats Mr. Han better.

In addition to acupuncture every day, he is often given massage, and the effect is really no worse than acupuncture.

Lu Xinglin hadn't lived in the Han's house for a full week, but Mr. Han had progressed from being bedridden to being able to get out of bed and walk around. He could even go to the Zhou's next door to play chess with Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou is naturally Zhou Yanbing's grandfather, but after Zhou Yanbing came home for a week, he went to see his grandfather with his mother. He hasn't been at home for a few days, so he hasn't seen him yet.

Han and Zhou's family live close to each other and belong to the same camp, so the relationship is naturally very good.

Mr. Zhou also knew Guo Yuqiu. Although he was not as close as Mr. Han, he was a former comrade in arms at any rate, and he still had friendship.

Coupled with the relationship between Lu Xinglin and Zhou Yanbing, Mr. Zhou is the second person besides Mr. Han to experience the benefits of Yangsheng Pill.

Ever since he drank the medicinal wine brought back by his grandson and ate the meat sauce and kimchi, Mr. Zhou was already very curious about Lu Xinglin. Now that he met and got the health pills, he naturally regarded him as a treasure.

In the past, because of Han Yin's comparison, old man Zhou already disliked his grandson very much, but now that he is compared with Lu Xinglin, the old man is even more disgusted.

It's also fortunate that Zhou Yanbing is not at home now, otherwise he would definitely be hit by his grandfather every day.

On the sixth day of Lu Xinglin's stay at Lu's house, Zhou Yanbing finally came back.

"Xinglin!"

Seeing Lu Xinglin from a distance, Zhou Yanbing couldn't help but rushed towards him, but was stopped by Han Yin with one foot.

"Xinglin, you didn't tell me when you came, you would have known that I would be back." Ignoring the shoe prints on the white shirt that were kicked by Han Yin, Zhou Yanbing embraced Lu Xinglin and said excitedly.

"What can you do when you come back, do you want to eat rice?" Mr. Zhou, who was sitting under a tree and playing chess, couldn't help but retort after hearing this.

These words made everyone present couldn't help laughing, while Zhou Yanbing looked at his grandfather sadly with a bitter face.

Lu Xinglin coughed lightly, he was sure that Zhou Yanbing must be the grandson of Mr. Zhou, and he wouldn't be so merciless if he wasn't a relative.