The God of Rebirth

Chapter 11 Medicine Grandpa

She has a lot of medicinal recipes in her hand, and because she is too shy, this prescription is the cheapest, and of course the effect is also the worst.

But even if it is the worst, it is much better than those so-called blood-tonifying medicines outside.

Thin fingers like chicken feet pointed at the prescription on the counter, "These medicines are divided into three parts when you grab them."

"This portion is like red dates, without the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine. It is stuffed into the belly of pigeons and steamed together in a steamer."

"This one has a strong and bitter taste of medicine, which is hard to swallow. It is boiled into water for steaming pigeons. The steam will infuse the medicinal effect into the pigeons, leaving only the fragrance of medicine, without the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine."

"The last part is for making tea. It is slightly bitter and then sweet, which relieves greasy and nourishes blood and Qi."

The old man looked at Gu Yunnian in surprise, "You know medical skills!" And he knew a lot, not only the efficacy of the prescriptions, but also the various properties of the medicinal materials, obviously taught by famous teachers.

Gu Yunnian nodded slightly, "I understand! Compared with medical skills, I am better at pharmacology." In the era when there was no TV and no novels, she was always looking for something to pass the time.

Thinking of modern traditional Chinese medicine that has been lost, she chose medical skills and pharmacology. She has a photographic memory, and even if she learns casually and reads a lot of books, her medical skills are not bad.

"Since you know medical skills, I'll keep this pair of silver needles for you. The girl has a good eye. This is a set of ancient silver needles, which are the best in my place. Also because they are ancient silver needles, the materials are not expensive. They are almost the same. It only costs more than 500 to use two taels of sterling silver, but the manual cost is only [-], and you will get [-] when the time comes, and I will not earn your money."

The old man said kindly, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Knowing so much at a young age, he is a good seedling.Unfortunately, this apprentice is not his.It's just that I don't know what happened to the child's master to make the child so pitifully thin.

Maybe he still has a chance to snatch this child over and pass on the mantle to himself.

The old man smiled immediately, but Gu Yunnian felt a shudder behind him, but she had too much desire for silver needles, so she replied with a smile: "Thanks to the shopkeeper, I will come when I have all the money."

"Don't call me the shopkeeper, old man, my surname is Yao, if you want, you can call me Grandpa Yao." Yao Lao said.

Hearing Gu Yunnian call out "Grandpa Yao" obediently, and then said his name, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, and pointed to an alley outside the medicine hall, "I live behind that, next time you come if you The medicine hall is not open, so go inside and call me."

Gu Yunnian nodded, took the medicine and went to the vegetable market to buy two pigeons, and steamed the pigeons when he went back. Looking at the money left in his hand, he felt a little sad.

In other words, after time travel, she no longer knows what it feels like to be short of money. After so many years, if Grandma Zhou hadn't given her a handful of money, she would not have remembered it.

After the pigeons were steamed, Gu Yunnian took a bowl and peeled off the steamed thighs and wings, filled some soup, and sent them to Grandma Zhou's house next door.

This soup nourishes blood and nourishes qi, and it is also beneficial for the elderly to drink it.

Regardless of Grandma Zhou's obstruction, Gu Yunnian put down the bowl and left.I went home and put the soup and rice in an insulated bucket before going to the hospital.

After lunch, when Yun Shuiyao woke up again from his lethargy, what he saw was the reflection of the setting sun, Gu Yunnian was lying by the window looking outside in a daze.

There is not only one wooden stool in the ward, and I don't know how long Gu Yunnian has maintained this posture.

(End of this chapter)