Chapter 580 The Use of the Diamond Vine
"Godfather, is this the case every time Miss Xiaoyan gets sick? Isn't it too dangerous when no one is around her?"
On the way, Zhang An thought of how little Yan Qian had fallen ill just now, and asked Zhang and his party beside him. He still feels a little frightened.
Although I had heard about the mother and daughter when I met them before, what I heard from others was completely different from what I saw with my own eyes.
The reason Zhang Anxin was frightened was not because he was frightened by Yan Qian's appearance just now. There really weren't many things that could really frighten him now.
He just suddenly felt how sad it was when a person couldn't control himself normally.
If an ordinary person had had such an experience, how would his inner world collapse?
Even if the real self is unconscious when the disease occurs, listening to people talk about it after waking up is so painful in my heart.
As for the little girl Yan Qian, she has been suffering from this strange disease since she was a child. How did she survive it?
If the roles of the two were reversed, Zhang An felt that there was a high probability that he would not be able to bear it and would not want to see others.
In this regard, Yan Qian is really amazing, at least most people can't do it to her level.
"They are basically the same. As soon as she gets sick, she can't control herself at all, so someone in their family will always be with her, trying to stay together every step of the way."
Zhang Yixing He said very plainly, but he didn't have as many ideas as Zhang An.
After all, he has been practicing medicine for decades, and he has seen everything that should be seen and shouldn't be seen. His heart is no longer as turbulent as the young people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he feels calm.
After all, no amount of empathy has any effect. All he can do is try his best to help those poor people with his own abilities.
“Oh, I hope their family can find the things soon, otherwise it would be too cruel for a little girl in her twenties.”
Zhang An at this moment I sincerely wish the little girl that she is twenty years old. This is the time when every life begins to be wonderful. There are still many beautiful scenery waiting to be encountered.
Back home, Wang Fang hasn’t cleared the dishes on the dinner table yet. She must be watching the time and waiting for them to come back.
"You're back? How are you?"
When the fat man saw Zhang An and Zhang and his party coming back, he immediately came to ask.
Mei Jingya spoke so urgently just now. It was obvious that he was very curious to see Zhang An and Zhang and his entourage come back after such a short time.
Actually, he wanted to follow them just now, but he didn't know them, which was not a good thing. He felt a little bad going over to join in the fun.
"Yeah, well, this is an emergency. It comes quickly and attacks violently, but it can be treated quickly."
Zhang An nodded and picked up the food on the table that he had not finished just now. The meal continues.
"But I just saw that the aunt said it was quite serious, and she was cured so quickly. Daozhang Zhang is really Hua Tuo alive."
Of course, there is also the saying "fat man" He didn't say it out loud, he just murmured in his heart that he felt that Zhang Yi Xing was different from the old swindlers outside who were holding a flag and showing off.
“It can’t be that easy. This is a very complicated and strange disease. If you want to cure it, I’m afraid there is still a long way to go.”
Zhang An hasn’t spoken yet. , Zhang Yixing took the lead and sighed and answered the fat man. He hoped that he could be cured soon as the fat man said, but it was a pity that things went against his wishes.
"A very complicated and strange disease? What kind of disease is it? It makes you feel troublesome all the time."
In the eyes of the fat man, Zhang Yixing is just like the miracle doctor in the novel character, because when he was here, he saw with his own eyes that many diseases that could not be cured in any big hospital could be easily solved by Zhang Yixing.
But now, he actually heard that there were illnesses that Zhang and his party found difficult to treat.
But this time Zhang Yi Xing didn’t speak again, and Zhang An on the other side didn’t say anything either.
After all, this disease is not a good thing, it is quite shocking to say, and Yan Qian is a girl, so she cannot spread it to everyone.
After dinner, Zhang and his party ran to the yard to rest as usual.
It’s just that it used to be the backyard, but now it’s the front yard.
This is because he prefers to bask in the sun, but the grape trellis in Zhang An’s backyard basically blocks out the sun.
"I didn't look carefully just now. When did you get a honeysuckle tree and plant it?"
Zhang and his party didn't notice it when they entered the door just now, but now they saw it After I kept looking at it, I seemed quite satisfied.
“I found it yesterday when I went up the mountain to pick up fungi. I thought it would grow well, so I dug it back up and planted it just this morning. The yard is quite monotonous, so I wanted to plant it to embellish the wall.”< br>
At this time, Wang Fang brought a pot of herbal tea out of the room. Zhang An took it and poured a cup for Zhang and his party.
"It looks pretty good. If it grows alive, we can pick honeysuckle again this year. Then give some to me."
Zhang Yixing was different from others. He saw the honeysuckle. The first thought is not whether it looks good or not, but I feel like I have another medicinal ingredient.
After all, when he usually sees people and prescribes some common prescriptions, honeysuckle is still more commonly used.
"Then I will pick them all, leave some at home to make tea, and send the rest to you."
If Zhang and his party need it, Zhang An will naturally not refuse to give it to them. We have a lot of tea leaves at home, and I drink honeysuckle just for a change of taste.
“I don’t need all of them, there’s so much to use, but you’d better plant them first and wait until next time I go into the mountains. At that time, I also looked for two trees and planted them at my place.”
The more Zhang and his party looked at them, the more they felt that they looked good. Not only did they look comfortable, but they didn’t have to go into the mountains to pick them.
"Then you can rest assured. This tree will definitely survive and bloom in two months."
If it had been someone else, it might have been planted. It may not survive if it goes down, but here in Zhang An, it is really difficult for it to die. With the spring water of the sky every day, even if it is dying, it can come back to life.
However, Zhang Yi Xing did not talk to him again, but turned his attention to Xiao Siqi, who was playing with the big dog in the yard.
"Qiqi, come here grandpa."
Except for family members, anyone else who calls Xiao Siqi may not immediately pay attention.
But when he saw that it was Zhang Yixing, his godfather, the little guy didn't care about playing with the big dog that he was tossing, and ran over in a hurry.
Then Zhang Yixing picked up the little guy and laid him on his lap, stretched out his hand and started groping on his back.
“The little guy has a good physical foundation. If we continue at this rate, we will be able to teach him the basics in two years.”
I found that the little guy’s current development speed is still faster than that of children of the same age. Fast, Zhang and his party were very satisfied.
Although it was the same before, he was worried that the little guy was just a flash in the pan. Now that it was confirmed, he felt relieved.
Because this kind of physique is very suitable for practicing martial arts. After all, the earlier you get started, the more benefits you will get. But someone like Zhang An, who was blind at practicing when he was young, suddenly realized it when he grew up. Not many. When Zhang An heard that, although this was his son, he felt a little gloating at this moment.
Other children can play until they are four or five years old, and then start attending preschool.
As for this one, his happy time had to end at the age of three.
However, Zhang An is very supportive in this matter. Only after practicing martial arts can he understand the mystery of it.
Because what Zhang Yixing has inherited is Taoist health-preserving skills. The more you practice, the better your health will be. Unlike some other methods, the body will be exhausted in the end.
In the afternoon, Zhang and his party returned to Sanqing Temple. He was still talking about Heizi who had not eaten lunch in the temple.
Before, he didn't feel anything bad when he was alone, but now, with Heizi by his side, it seems to be pretty good.
"Zhang An, in the morning the old man said that I had to blame you for the moisture problem. How should I solve this problem?"
Not long after Zhang Yi left, the fat man came over to bother him. Fucked Zhang An.
Although he really didn't feel like living at Zhang An's house these days, he didn't feel that his problems were completely gone.
Based on previous experience, there must be no problem while staying here, but after he returned, he popped up again within a few days.
When he thought of the previous problems, if they could be solved, he really didn't want to suffer that kind of torture again. Although it was not serious, it would affect the rhythm of his life too much.
"Actually, your problem is not a big problem. It can be solved without needing an injection or boiling a pot of medicine."
"There is a kind of treasure in the mountains called sarsaparilla. We call it the golden steel vine. Generally, we dig out the roots and use it. It can be used as medicine to treat rheumatism and bruises.”
Zhang An saw that the fat man was anxious about this and did not tease him.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the fat man.
“Ah, am I not too wet? Have I turned into rheumatism?”
Because as soon as he heard the word rheumatism, he thought of Mr. Huang’s tragic situation in the morning. I was immediately frightened.
"Why are you so anxious? I haven't finished talking yet. You just have too much moisture and are still far from rheumatism. But if you keep delaying it for a few more years, it will probably be over soon."
Zhang An gave the fat man a helpless look. This guy really cared about his life.
When Fatty was told this, he immediately shut his mouth and listened to Zhang An obediently.
“The root of the Vine Vine can be used to treat general rheumatism. However, if you just have heavy moisture in your body, you don’t need the root of the Vine Vine. You only need to pick its tender tips and boil them and scrape them as usual. The tips are cooked and eaten like the tips of sweet potato leaves, and they can be removed after a few meals. ”
Although many people only care about the roots of the Vajra Vine, in fact, its tender tips are also very effective, but few people know it.
“Is it that simple?”
After hearing this, the fat man asked a little doubtfully.
"It's that simple, but you have to be mentally prepared. This thing is different from melon tips. Even if it is cooked, it doesn't taste very good."
Zhang An's past I tasted this stuff when I was a kid. I can’t say it tasted bad, but it was very bad because it tasted bitter.
But he didn’t mention this to the fat man, what if this guy knew that he wouldn’t eat it in the future.
"Hey, what did I think? It just doesn't taste good. It's not a problem. After all, it's a medicine. It's normal that it doesn't taste good. But when are we going to find this thing?"
The fat man originally gritted his teeth and looked like he was being judged, but after hearing Zhang An's words, he immediately became nonchalant and waved his hand to show that it was just a sprinkling of water.
"It's nothing to do anyway. Let's go when the sun is lower in the afternoon. There are many of these things in the mountains, so you don't have to run too far to find them."
Zhang An looked at the fat man's arrogance. I just hope that when it is cooked, he can eat it so boldly.
The fat man agreed upon hearing this, because the sun outside was at its strongest right now, and even if Zhang An told him to leave now, he would still say wait a little longer.
At this time, Xiao Siqi suddenly ran in front of the two of them, and the two big eyes of Blinbulin kept staring at Zhang An.
"What's wrong, son?"
Zhang Anke is very familiar with his son's appearance. Whenever he behaves like this, that's when he asks for something from you.
Little Siqi can't speak yet, but he can already understand the meaning of many words. When his father asked about it, he immediately pointed outside and babbling, and wanted to pull with his other hand. Zhang An went outside the courtyard.
This time Zhang An understood, because at this moment he had noticed a burst of shouts of "Sell~~ice cream, sell~~popsicles" coming from outside. This was the old man who often came to sell ice cream and popsicles. .
The little guy is usually indifferent to everything, but he is extremely active when eating this piece.
When I heard that the old man selling ice cream outside was coming, I immediately came to look for my father, for fear that if it was too late, the old man would run away.
"It turns out that we all want to eat ice cream. Come on, Uncle Fatty will take you to buy it."
The fat man also realized it now. Zhang An hadn't spoken yet, he He already stretched out his hands towards the little guy.
It has been said since ancient times that a mother has breasts. As soon as the little guy heard that the fat uncle said that he would take him to buy ice cream, he immediately let go of his father's hand and crawled into the fat man's arms.
Zhang An couldn't help but twitch his lips. He was indeed a foodie, and the speed of his change of expression was simply amazing.
So the fat man hugged the little guy and walked out of the yard immediately. When he saw the old man selling ice cream in front of him, he immediately shouted: "Selling ice cream, stop for a moment."
The old man heard someone calling him , and immediately stopped pedaling on the 28th big bar.
Pull off the bicycle stand, look back with a smile and ask: "What do you want."
The fat man didn't answer, but said to see what is available first, in fact, these days There are only a few varieties of ice cream and popsicles.
The old man didn’t refuse and opened the large foam box on the rear rack of the bicycle to let the fat man see for himself.
"Li Yao, Yanzi, if you want to eat ice cream, come here and Uncle Fatty will buy it for you."
At this time, Fatty saw the group of kids staring at the old popsicle man in the distance and thought I called them all over without thinking.
Few of these little guys have pocket money. Even if they do, it is already the end of summer vacation and their wallets have long been emptied.
Even Li Yao, a rich man, is now speechless because he is getting more and more naughty, causing Zhou Lan to cut off his pocket money, so even if they want to eat ice cream, they can only look at it and think about it in their hearts.
(End of this chapter)