Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 122 Leg Disease Formula
He Anqing was imprisoned for a few days, and the Liu Mansion seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Waking up early this day, Liu Bingfan pushed open the window to breathe fresh air as usual, then looked at the somewhat dark sky, and suddenly remembered what he was going to do.

It's time to rain.

Liu Bingfan took Xiaodie to the nearby mother's courtyard to have a look. Seeing that her mother was still awake, she took Xiaodie to sit for a while, and then set out for Shou'an Hall to pay her respects to her grandmother.

Liu Bingfan went to Shou'an Hall on time every day to say hello, to talk to the old lady, and to give the old lady some comfort.

Liu Bingfan opened the curtain and saw that the old lady who usually liked to sit on the couch was not there, only Nanny Meng was tidying up over there, so he asked, "Is grandma still asleep?"

When Nanny Meng saw Liu Bingfan coming in, she called out to Missy, and then continued to tidy up her work.

Liu Bingfan took off his outer clothes and handed them to the maid, warming his hands in the middle hall before approaching.

"What's wrong with grandma?" Liu Bingfan took the hot tea from the maid and sat down on the chair beside her.

"The temperature dropped suddenly today, the old lady couldn't stand the cold, her old disease relapsed, she just took the medicine and lay down to sleep again."

Nanny Meng walked to the side with the tea set and handed the tea set in her hand to the maid, and then continued:
"The old lady's legs have been sick for many years, and they have been recurring. It's getting colder and colder. When it's cloudy and rainy, her legs hurt. This morning, the pain was so bad that I boiled it before the doctor prescribed it. Fangzi, boiled a bowl."

Old cold legs?
This is enough. The colder the weather, the more painful it will be. It will be really uncomfortable when the cold winter comes.

"The winter solstice is coming soon, and it will be even colder this day. This disease cannot be delayed." Liu Bingfan took a sip of tea, put it on the side, and said while looking at Nanny Meng.

"Who says it's not? After watching these years, sometimes it's good and sometimes it's not good. Over and over again, the past two days were fine, but today the temperature suddenly dropped, and the old lady's legs couldn't bear it. Thinking about it in the early years Let the Medical Immortal show you, but the whereabouts of the Medical Immortal are always erratic, and it has been wasted like this, if you can, Missy, help the old lady to see it?"

Mother Meng suddenly remembered that the eldest lady was a true disciple of the Immortal of Medicine, and she might be able to be cured.

Mother Meng said that Liu Bingfan couldn't refuse, she followed Mother Meng into the back room and saw that the old lady was not sleeping very well.

Liu Bingfan sat halfway on the brocade stool brought by the maid, took out the old lady's hand from under the quilt, pressed her fingers on her veins, took a long time to put her hand back, and then gently put the old lady's hand back on the quilt, with a Nanny Meng and others went out of the back room together.

"Miss, how are you?" Nanny Meng asked.

When Liu Bingfan walked to the desk, Nanny Meng immediately stepped forward to help grind the ink, waiting for Liu Bingfan to write.

Liu Bingfan took a pen to think for a while, and wrote on the paper, "Clematis six cents, Shenjincao six cents, Sperancae four cents, Sappan three cents, Sangjizi four cents, Angelica four cents, Millipeda six cents , Sichuan Achyranthes knuckles, four qian, milk making each two qian, independent living three qian." Then he blew lightly to make the ink on it dry faster.

Nanny Meng gently put away the prescription.

"Boil the medicinal 80 taels of water, then change to a low heat and fry for another quarter of an hour, pour the decoction into the medicinal bath barrel, smoke the knees and ankles while the hot medicinal soup is hot, and then take a bath after the medicinal soup is warm. Legs, every quarter of an hour."

Liu Bingfan went on to say, "The leg disease cannot be cured easily. I will come over to give my grandmother acupuncture when I have free time. It will gradually improve, but it cannot be cured. Let my grandmother's legs keep warm on weekdays, and she must not catch the cold."

"Your servant has written it down." Nanny Meng listened carefully.

(End of this chapter)