Old man Deng placed his hands on his knees, lowered his head and thought for a while.
In order to cure his grandson's illness, he had tried every possible way. He sold everything he could at home and took him to every possible doctor. However, both Chinese and Western medicine doctors seemed helpless.
Didn't he only believe this cruel truth after falling behind time and time again?
So it is understandable that he doesn't believe Jiang Tangtang.
Seeing that Mr. Deng didn't show any sign of giving in, Jiang Tangtang made another promise.
"Uncle Deng, I understand your feelings. After all, he's your only relative, but I won't force you. If you trust me, let me take a look at him. I can prescribe some medicine for him first. If it works, you can agree to my request. Is that okay?"
For Mr. Deng, this was a sure-win deal. Although he had just refused with a hard heart, these words did make him relax a little.
"If you can cure him, I won't mind giving you this old man's lingering life... That's it, I'll take you to see him."
After saying this, Old Man Deng stood up from the rattan chair with his cane and took her to open the door of his grandson's room.
As soon as she entered the room, Jiang Tangtang smelled a strong scent of Chinese medicine. The room was dimly lit, with only an iron bed in the middle.
The room was quite clean, after all, there was not much furniture. Lying on the blue and white checkered bed sheet was a thin boy with a pale face and handsome appearance.
The young man closed his eyes tightly, as if he was sleeping. His expression looked a little painful, and no one knew what he was dreaming about.
After getting instructions from Mr. Deng, Jiang Tangtang came to the bed and turned his hands out from under the quilt.
Then she put her right hand on his forehead. She felt the temperature was a little hot, probably because he had a fever. She withdrew her hand and put it on the boy's wrist to check his pulse.
She felt his pulse carefully and found that the boy was severely deficient in vital energy, especially in his spleen and kidneys. His Yangming and Jueyin meridians were deficient. The kidneys govern bones and marrow, while the spleen is the source of qi, blood and hair. It must be the result of a sudden major disaster and excessive sadness. The fever was only the most obvious manifestation.
After taking his pulse, she checked his tongue and eyes and confirmed that he had the same disease as in his previous life, but the symptoms were slightly milder and not as severe as in his previous life.
"Uncle Deng, has he become less talkative since his father passed away?"
"Yes, it was a huge blow to him. He was too young to bear it."
After hearing this, Jiang Tangtang felt relieved.
"I already know. Just wait for my news. I'm going home first. Otherwise, if my dad finds out I'm not at home, he will definitely be suspicious of me."
Standing up, Jiang Tangtang said goodbye to Uncle Deng.
After seeing so many doctors, Mr. Deng found it hard to hold out any hope, so he just sent her out the door without saying anything else.
Before going to the house, Jiang Tangtang observed from the window as usual. When she found that there was no one at home, she went in through the main gate.
She first went into the room, locked the door, and drew the curtains, then touched her bracelet and came into the space.
This time she did not go into the villa first, but went directly to the control console in the field.
Touching his chin, Jiang Tangtang decided on his treatment plan.
That is, to strengthen the body and eliminate the evil, and treat both the symptoms and the root cause.
This is the only way to cure the root cause.
Fortunately, she had made preparations in advance. Among the Chinese herbs she had planted in the morning, there was one called Zhili, which was just able to cure his illness.
This medicine has a characteristic, which is that it is very delicate. It cannot be grown in ordinary environments. It is particularly picky about the climate. Even if it can be grown, it only grows in deep mountains and old forests with spiritual energy. Even experienced herbal farmers can only dig up a few trees a year.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tangtang hesitated a little, and hurried to the field to take a look at the growth of these medicines. As a result, she found that after a day, these medicines in the field did not grow very well.
Although she was a little disappointed, she still remembered that the instructions said that increasing the watering frequency and fertilizer could speed up the growth of medicinal herbs.
So she hurried to the workbench, pressed the watering button, and then pressed the fertilizer button.
A large screen suddenly appeared in the empty air.
"Tip: Fertilizer is a little bit. After purchasing fertilizer, you can shorten the time of one day."
"Tip: Watering costs 1 cent each time. After purchasing the watering machine, you can shorten the time by one day."
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