Chapter 231 People who are not accepted by the university (all ordered for additional updates)
A few more hours passed.
【bite! Magical skill experience system,...]
As another system prompt sounded in his mind, Fang Yan had already turned to the end of the notes given by Mr. Cheng.
The things he wrote here are so detailed that you can understand them at a glance. It's like he's giving you step-by-step instructions. There's no need to look up other information in dialect. Mr. Cheng can explain it clearly and clearly in it.
It seems to be something tailor-made for the dialect system.
Only now did Fang Yan realize that the style of the medical records he wrote was so similar to Mr. Cheng's.
It can't be that the old man also has a system, right?
Fang Yan shook his head to get rid of this crazy idea.
"Brother Fang, it's time for the third dose of medicine. Can you record it?" Jia Dapeng poked his head out of the back hall and asked Fang Yan.
Fang Yan came back to his senses and put down the notes in his hand. He should go to:
"Coming!"
Arriving in the back hall, Jia Dapeng stood next to the patient with the third batch of freshly cooked medicine, waiting for Fang Yan.
Fang Yan put his hand on the patient's wrist, felt the pulse for a minute, and then said:
"Hey."
Upon hearing this, Jia Dapeng began to give new medicine to the patient.
Just after taking the medicine for a while, Fang Yan felt that the patient's pulse had increased.
From 58 beats per minute to 70 beats.
The normal pulse range of the elderly is 55-60 beats per minute, but aconite will enhance this effect. In a previous life, an old professor tried it. After eating mutton stewed with aconite, the pulse would reach over 100.
When the patient became upset, the medicine began to take effect as soon as it was taken off.
After checking his pulse for a while, Fang Yan found that his pulse became stronger.
The old man opened his mouth and looked at the tongue coating in his mouth. The previous deathly gray color and bruises were all gone.
Fang Yan asked him:
"Old man, are you hungry?"
"A bit." The other party nodded.
Fang Yan said to Duan’s granddaughter:
"Another bowl of porridge, a little more this time."
"Okay!" Duan's granddaughter responded immediately.
Soon a bowl of gruel was brought up. After feeding it to the old man, he said in a hoarse voice:
"I feel much better."
When Mr. Duan heard this, he happily thanked Fang Yan.
Fang Yan looked at his watch. It was already half past eleven in the evening. He said:
"There are still a few hours. By four o'clock in the morning, we should be almost out of danger."
Hearing that he was not completely out of danger yet, Mr. Duan suppressed his smile, nodded, and continued to wait carefully.
Now he believes whatever the dialect says.
He saw with his own eyes that Fang Yan was saving people bit by bit from morning to now.
Anyway, there is nothing wrong with listening to him.
Next, Fang Yan found that it was almost time, so he called other people in the store to go to the main hall in front for a late night snack.
Fang Yan shouted to Li Chuanwu outside the door:
"Comrade Chuanwu, let's have supper together!"
Li Chuanwu said in surprise:
"Do I have a share too?"
Dialect nodded:
"There is plenty. Close the door and come in and eat slowly."
After hearing this, Li Chuanwu walked into the room and locked the door of Tongrentang.
Fang Yan doesn’t know what the specific dish is, so now it’s completely a blind box.
Only when you open the lid do you know what's inside the lunch box.
The first one is tofu mixed with spring onions, the second one is mixed with raw tiger vegetables, and the third one is mixed with cold shredded potatoes.
Good guy Fang Yan noticed something was wrong, why are they all vegetarian?
Others don’t think there’s anything wrong with vegetarian dishes.
The fourth item is Qianlong cabbage.
Fang Yan is a little out of control. This brother can't just treat him all by himself, can he?
Fortunately, the fifth item, mustard duck feet.
The sixth item is fried peanuts, the seventh item is beef with soy sauce, the eighth item is pork head mixed with meat, the ninth item is dried apricot meat, the tenth item is braised pig ears, and the tenth item is three items mixed with sesame sauce.
There were eleven dishes for seven people, and Fang Yan didn’t know how to calculate it, but fortunately, it was both meat and vegetables, and it didn’t embarrass himself.
"By the way, why hasn't Le Dian come back yet?" someone asked at this time.
Jia Dapeng said:
"It's probably something urgent at home. Just leave her alone. We can still do our job well."
"Brother Fang is here."
Fang Yan distributed chopsticks to everyone and greeted:
"Eat something! Eat something!"
"You're welcome, I left a portion for Le Dian." He casually covered the mustard duck feet. No one had any objections, and no one was polite. Their chopsticks were flying and their mouths were full of oil.
Looking at everyone's appearance, Fang Yan knew that the taste must be good, and asked with a smile:
"How was it?"
Jia Dapeng said:
"Brother Fang, the taste is not bad, much better than the one we often eat at."
"Really? Let me try it." Fang Yan tried several dishes next to each other and nodded:
"Don't say it, it's true."
Saying hello to my colleagues who were a little embarrassed:
"That's right, come on, come on, use your chopsticks, don't pretend to be polite."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were suddenly several knocks on the door behind him:
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Then Le Miao's voice came in from outside:
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
"Open the door, I'm back!"
"I'll open the door!" Li Chuanwu put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, walked quickly to the door, pulled the door bolt and opened the door.
Le Miao held a flashlight and several lunch boxes in her hands.
Seeing Fang Yan and the others gathered around the table with ten large lunch boxes filled to the brim, they were surprised and said:
"Hey, you just ate it without waiting for me?"
Fang Yan asked Le Miao:
"What have you been doing to come back now?"
Le Miao didn't hide anything and said directly:
"The other members of the family have come to the capital, and they must go back and have dinner with them tonight."
"No, we just finished talking about the business now, and I will be back immediately."
Only when Fang Yan heard this did he realize that it was other branches of the Le family that had entered the capital.
Their family is more than just a time-honored brand called Tong Ren Tang. I heard Le Miao say before that in 1907, the Le family split up and divided up four rooms.
There are Lerentang and Hongrentang of the Lemengfan branch.
The Le Zhongfan branch includes Yi Ling Tang, Yong Ren Tang, Huairen Tang and Peiren Tang.
As well as Jirentang, Leshunji and Hongjitang of Le Shufan branch.
and the last music group, Daren Tong, Shue Yan Tong.
These stores are located all over the country, even in Xiangjiang.
No wonder she felt weird today. It turned out that there was a big party at home.
Le Miao came to the table and saw the dishes and said:
"Why do you all eat cold dishes? Come on, come on, I just have hot dishes here."
As he said that, he also placed his own lunch box.
Sure enough, they are all big dishes, including elbows, shanks, roasted fish, stewed chicken, and ribs. Although the quantity is not as large as that of Dialect, the oil and water are definitely not low.
Everyone happily started eating.
Fang Yan took out the mustard duck feet from before and saw that there was no room for it on the table, so he handed it to Le Miao directly:
"Leave it for you."
Le Miao took it and took a look, thanked Fang Yan, and then started eating directly.
After taking two bites, he said to the dialect:
"Have your skills deteriorated?"
"Bought." Fang Yan replied.
"I said so." Le Miao nodded.
Then Le Miao said nonchalantly:
"By the way, let me tell you something."
Upon hearing this, Fang Yan immediately became serious and said to her:
"You said, if there is anything I can do to help, I will definitely help."
"It's not a help, it's just a small thing." Le Miao said.
After saying that, she paused, and then continued:
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just...I may go to Xiangjiang to study in a few months."
Fang Yan frowned slightly:
"Is there a university in Xiangjiang that specializes in traditional Chinese medicine or Chinese history and archeology?"
Le Miao stuffed two duck paws into her mouth and said while chewing:
"I don't know, but there is really nothing we can do. The latest news is that these universities will not accept children like this born in our family."
PS: After finishing this chapter, I still owe you 50,000 yuan.
No more today, please be early tomorrow.
Lao Fengma is leaving tomorrow.
(End of chapter)