After cheering the sick farmer, I farmed with peace of mind

After hearing Zhong Ming's story, Bai Shuo sympathized with Zhong Ming very much, but he still wanted to call him bloody. Isn't this the kind of play where you chase after me?And then one of them has a fiancée and the other is heartbroken?

Moreover, he saw that Zhou Qianjun was not unintentional towards Zhong Ming, that kind of possessive desire to tie the other party to his side. He said that he had no feelings, and he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death, so there must be some misunderstanding. Zhou Qianjun was silent and did not explain. , Hey, the authorities are fascinated.

"Okay, okay, there must be a misunderstanding between you, I think Zhou Qianjun must have you in his heart, and now you need to have a good rest." Bai Shuo grabbed the bell that was a little taller than him, and sent him back to the guest room.

When Bai Shuo walked out of the guest room, Zhuang Qingyun stood at the door, hesitant to speak.

"Brother Qingyun, do you know something?" Bai Shuo remembered that Zhuang Qingyun and Zhou Qianjun had similar personalities, they were both cold, and they hit it off right away, and they were able to chat.

"Well, Zhou Qianjun once asked me, if two men get married, what should I prepare?" Zhuang Qingyun's ears blushed unconsciously as he spoke.

Bai Shuo didn't think too much about it, and guessed suspiciously, "Then he definitely wants to marry Zhong Ming, so just propose directly, what else can he prepare?"

"Uh... yes, so I think Zhong Ming must have misunderstood."

"But this is a relationship between two people, and we shouldn't get involved." Bai Shuo felt that the misunderstanding between the two should be resolved by the two of them, and outsiders' intervention might not help.

"Well, I think so too, and Zhou Qianjun is too confident in himself, so he should be sober."

Zhuang Qingyun had known Zhou Qianjun for a while, and the two had similar interests and chatted very well, so he knew what the other was thinking. Zhou Qianjun believed that Zhong Ming belonged to him, so he was always confident.

Heh, at first glance, he has never experienced real beatings. Although his own daughter-in-law is already married, he will try his best to keep her It's good to be pampered by him by his side.

Zhong Ming slept until the next morning, Bai Shuo prepared bath water for him, and he brought his own baggage, so he had a change of clothes.

"It's still Xiaobai's food that suits my taste." Zhong Ming regained his energy, and the sad look from yesterday was no longer visible on his face.

"Eat it." Bai Shuo and Zhuang Qingyun would never mention each other's sad things.

After the meal, Bai Shuo took Zhong Ming into the warehouse of the Herbal Cuisine Workshop, where there were various years of clover that he had dried in the sun in the past few years in the medicine cabinet.Of course, they are all plants that have medicinal properties for more than three years.

"Look, this is a whole plant, which can be used as medicine. This quail egg-sized piece is a clover root, which can be used alone. It is more suitable for making medicinal slices..." Bai Shuo pointed to Zhong Ming in the same way, and introduced corresponding effect.

"The effect you mentioned, we will write it down later, I need to verify it one by one."

As soon as Zhong Ming entered the working state, he became cautious and serious, and he was a different person than usual.

"Okay, then let me continue. Clover has many effects, such as anti-inflammatory, sterilizing, and hemostasis. Other herbs can also do it, but it has an effect that other herbs don't have, that is, it can enhance human immunity. I don't know. Knowing how to explain this immunity to you, it probably makes people have the ability to resist when they encounter diseases, so it has the effect of preventing malignant sores."

"What? A malignant sore?" Bai Shuo was interrupted by Zhong Ming excitedly before Bai Shuo finished speaking, but he understood the reason for the other party's excitement, because this malignant sore is what is called tumor cancer in modern times, and this disease was even terminal in ancient times , Some doctors even use a red-hot iron to scald the diseased tissue, but the final result is that they die of the disease without even clarifying the symptoms.

Therefore, as a doctor, Zhong Ming understands the importance of medicinal herbs that can cure malignant sores better than Bai Shuo.

"Xiaobai, let's sort out the prescriptions and records immediately. I will bring these records back to the mountain to find my master the day after tomorrow. We will retreat to study the medicinal effects of Clover. It may not come down for a year or two. I will thank you when I go down the mountain." .”

Zhong Ming is serious like a machine without emotion, he seems to have forgotten the pain of emotion.