My favorite big treasure

Jiulong Guiyi "The medicine cauldron is composed of four sections. Except for the bottom fire pit, the rest are the upper, middle and lower sections of the tripod, which are independent and divisible.

When Han Que and Xiao Fei joined hands to hook the four protruding ears around the tripod with iron hooks, took a deep breath and pulled it out from the interruption, lifted it up and moved it, there was a sudden "cracking" sound inside the tripod. There was a sound, as if it was pouring rain, hitting the plastic canopy.The kind of movement that came out from above was crackling like dense drumbeats.

The curiosity of the people who were startled by this movement swelled up.That voice seemed to come from inside the medicine cauldron.

"Won't it explode?" I don't know which one suddenly spit out such a sentence at this time, Xu Weiran squinted at the other party, saw that the other party was still holding a mobile phone in his hand and was shooting the whole process, couldn't help scolding the other party in his heart : Can you fucking be more obvious?

Han Que and the other four big men tensed their muscles and walked inside holding the cauldron as much as possible to keep their balance.

Xu Weiran came out to help maintain the surrounding environment, "Everyone get out of the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone tried to push the crowd to squeeze over, Xu Weiran quickly blocked the moving crowd with his body, lest they bump into Han Que and the others when they approached, breaking their hands.on the balance.

Wu Guohua, Yang Changrun and the others had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly came to block them together. Huo Bai yelled loudly: "Who the hell dares to squeeze over and break other people's things? I sold your whole family!"

Fortunately, the people at the front of the line were all relatives and friends they knew from the Wu family, the Jin family, the Gu family, Yang Changrun, and Huo Bai. Hearing what Huo Bai said, he felt that someone behind him was deliberately pushing forward, so he set an example and stood in front. Do not allow the crowd behind to continue to push forward.

The tripod was carefully moved into the booth and brought into the compartment.

Curious people want to see what will happen next, but unfortunately, they can't see it anymore.

About 2 minutes later, Yongchao and Gangzi came out again carrying the tripod, and put the tripod back to its original position.

"Have you smelled... what kind of fragrance is this?"

Suddenly there was a burst of strong fragrance coming from nowhere.

"This... tastes very similar to yesterday's!"

"It's so fragrant, it's getting more and more fragrant...

Even Wu Guohua and the others were curious about what was happening in the compartment. What kind of things would appear in such a weird tripod?Now they can only imagine based on "Tianzi Soup". Han Que himself said that this thing is different from "Tianzi Soup", which adds more difficulty to this imagination.

Ten minutes later, Han Que came out with a metal jar in his arms, and put the things on a preset table in the middle of the booth.superior.

"It's time to start." He said to Han's family.

Mr. Guo and Mr. Bai were invited out of the cubicle. The two old men changed into long gowns with the totem of the Han family's cloud pattern. The moon white background color is matched with Shanghai blue cloud pattern. Textile fabrics don't have the consistent luster of machines when worn on the body, and satin reflects different lights from different angles. Although they are messy, they are natural and atmospheric, and they look a little more aura and casual than machine ones.

Han Que personally invited the two old masters to the north and south sides, which are close to the innermost position. These are the first generation masters of the Han family, the apprentices under Han Que's grandfather, Mr. Han Fengchi.

Looking at the images of these two old men, those people who are easily influenced by their appearance have taken a more serious attitude towards the Han family.Guo Lao and Bai Lao have kind faces, warm temperament and harmony, and their impression points are not generally high.It's best to let these two old masters show it to you later.Many people have such thoughts in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, several uncles and uncles of the second generation also came out, also wearing gowns with sea blue patterns on a moon-white background, and four second-generation seniors in their 60s and [-]s stood beside the two old doctors. First of all, he bowed, saluted, and greeted the generation of old doctors in front of him, and then turned around to salute and greet the old doctor on the opposite side.

Mr. Guo and Mr. Bai raised their hands to signal, "You're welcome, then the four second-generation doctors clasped their fists together to salute their seniors and brothers of the same generation.

Then he lifted up his gown and sat down in his seat.

This sense of ritual makes people look at it in awe.If the background is not too modern, for a moment I thought it was time travel back to ancient times.

In this day and age, it is no longer possible to see such a well-mannered family.

For those who are knowledgeable, they naturally understand that this must be passed down in the true sense - the Xinglin family.

Immediately after the third generation came out, they stood at the head of the first generation, and also greeted each other with courtesy.

As the third generation, Han Que is also among them.

This way it is easy to see the seniority.Based on the entrance of the booth, the closer to the entrance, the lower the seniority, and the closer to the inside, the higher the seniority.

First generation, second generation, third generation... The head of the Han family is still in the third generation.

Just when they thought that the Han family was about the same, the fourth generation came out again.

The young people of the fourth generation have already stood in the position closest to the door

In fact, according to the age, it can be seen that people's - from generation to generation - generation to generation, but there is no fault.

Every generation has talent.

From this, Wu Guohua and the others had a new understanding of the seniority of the Han family.

The Han family pays attention to inheritance, inherit first and then carry forward, which is their basic principle.Now it seems that they have perfectly succeeded in inheriting, and it is this hair...

Seeing so many people who came to join in the fun and take advantage of it, Xu Weiran was upset, so he dug out a loudspeaker from his cubicle, and turned on the audio content recorded inside: "Attention, friends! If there are those who don't meet the requirements, you don't have to use it." I came here to line up, and there is no medicinal soup to eat after queuing. Our masters have rich experience, and if there is any disease, you can diagnose it with a glance and a touch...The soup is only for taking on the spot. If you are in doubt, please leave as soon as possible... In addition

Master will check whether you are suitable for this soup. Some people are not suitable for it. If they meet the conditions but insist on drinking it, please come and make a disclaimer with me, and you will bear the consequences yourself.

"With such a harsh condition, how can you call Huimin?" Someone in the crowd criticized again.

"If you are not satisfied, please leave on your own. Huimin is not fake. Huide is the people who really need it. It's not that they have nothing to do to join in the fun, and they always like to criticize and make trouble. People who are not sick and look for medicine. I will talk about the ugly before. , think it over before you come again." Xu Weiran directly went to the critic.

After hearing this, the few people who were here to join in the fun felt a little unreliable, so they withdrew.

The rest refused to move.

A large part of them came from other places after receiving the notice, and they knew something about Han's family.

The people who retreated did not leave, but ran to the front, wanting to see how powerful the person who talked so much was.

"Please line up on both sides with the main entrance as the center. Once again, it is not time for free clinics. We will distribute Huimin medicinal soup first. Friends who need to see a doctor can wait until the afternoon.

Seeing that no one came out, it is conceivable that all the people who came to them to line up came for the soup in the medicine cauldron.

Xu Weiran was a little bit disappointed, but soon cheered up: "After the two teams are lined up, everyone walks forward in order, and stand in front of any master you come to. Don't pick someone, please pick someone again. queue.."

The bodyguards opened the isolation belts on both sides and put people inside one by one. After nine people were put in on both sides, they buckled up and put on the isolation belts, waiting for this batch to finish first.

The elders of Wu Guohua's family were in this first batch. They sat on the round stools outside the glass cabinet and nodded to the doctors of the Han family inside.

Younger doctors will ask them to stretch out their wrists and feel for their pulse.

The older masters of the second generation and the first generation will basically make judgments after watching them come and stand still.

"You are in good health, so you don't need to take this medicine. It will be bad for you if you take it." An old man walked up to Mr. Guo excitedly. Before he could sit down, Mr. Guo opened his mouth.

"what?"

"You just have some minor problems with your liver. You drink too much alcohol. You have no other problems. You don't meet the condition of being weak and sick." Mr. Guo explained to him kindly.

"Oh...the other party glanced back at Wu Guohua, and Wu Guohua winked at him: Say you are healthy and don't need to take medicine, aren't you willing?

"Can I take it back to eat when I'm in poor health?" The old man felt a little wronged. How many years?

"This needs to be eaten on the spot." Mr. Guo continued to explain politely.

The old man had no choice but to walk away dejectedly.

Uncle Lin once received a woman in her 50s, and before she sat down, he said, "You are physically weak due to postpartum disorders. You can eat." A stamp was stamped on the back of her hand, "Patriarch, a dose of 'Han Family Tianzi Soup'."

Han Que didn't sit among them, he stood beside the table with the metal can in the middle, observing everything that happened around him.

The middle-aged woman was a little confused, "Doctor, how do you know that my confinement disease is serious? I didn't say anything, and I didn't give you a pulse." Go and take the medicine first. "Uncle Lin's attitude is like this, a little cold, with such arrogance. "Fourth aunt, you can eat!"Oops, I can't eat it. "Standing next to him was a girl in her 20s. The girl had been pulsed by Guo Yi, and this girl had a rosy complexion and a good complexion. She didn't look sick at first glance, and it was reasonable for her not to meet the conditions.

The girl is not so regretful. Seeing that her fourth aunt meets the conditions, she thinks these doctors are very good. "When my fourth aunt gave birth to my brother, for some reasons, she gave birth temporarily in Xuewozi. My brother was wrapped in thick clothes, so he suffered from severe confinement disease, which he couldn't recover after so many years. Doctor, you are really amazing, did you see it?" She also took the initiative to chat with Uncle Lin next to her .

Uncle Lin wanted to continue to maintain his aloof attitude, but he couldn't hold back the girl's enthusiasm, his body froze and he didn't know how to respond, so he said dryly for a while.

"Oh, then you are really amazing! My fourth aunt has taken a lot of pills, and most people can't see that she has such a serious illness.

"Chunqin, leave as soon as you finish reading, and don't disturb the doctors." A man in the crowd behind scolded her, and the girl stuck out her tongue and walked away.

At the same time, the back of Wu Guohua's mother's hand.It was also stamped.

Wu Guohua was mainly worried about his mother. He originally wanted to stay with his mother. After recovering from a serious illness, the little old lady became more stubborn.

After stamping, the little old lady was as happy as if she had won a big baby, and stood aside to show Han Que her qualification certificate.

"Doctor Han...I can take your medicine, can't I?"

Han Que nodded with a smile.Pick up a piece of wood pulp paper from the table, use the small metal ball spoon to reach into the jar, scoop it up like this, and take it out...

Everyone thought it was medicinal soup, and even the Han family said that please drink the medicinal soup.

However, what was scooped up in the metal spoon was not liquid at all, but a semi-solidified solid. The small ball was buckled on the wood pulp paper, and squeezed gently, a moist longan-sized brown liquid with a strange fragrance The red pills stuck to the wood pulp paper.

(End of this chapter)