When Mr. Xu heard Jiang Che say this, he immediately became interested and stood up in surprise.
"Xiao Che, are you telling the truth? Do you have a way to treat cerebral hemorrhage?"
Then he thought of how Jiang Che used medicinal wine and massage to cure its legs that had been sentenced to death.
Now that Xiao Che said this again, maybe Jiang Che really has a way.
Mr. Xu's heart, which had been hanging in the air, was suddenly lifted up by a pair of hands.
"Grandpa Xu, you're joking. I can't cure cerebral hemorrhage."
"This medicine was left by my grandfather. Its main function is to stimulate people's potential."
"It can buy more time for critically ill patients to receive treatment. I hope Grandpa Xu doesn't need this medicine."
Jiang Che shook his head. Cerebral hemorrhage is not an ordinary disease.
If he could cure me with just one potion, it would be too shocking.
So Jiang Che couldn't do it too obviously, just keep the old man alive.
As for subsequent treatment, it is better to leave it to the doctor.
He also wanted to spend some more time in peace.
"Oh, this is a pretty good effect."
"Xiao Che, this medicine must be very precious, right?"
"If it really doesn't work, then forget it. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. At this age, having some problems is unavoidable."
When Mr. Xu heard that cerebral hemorrhage could not be cured, he was a little disappointed.
But I adjusted to it quickly, come to think of it.
If Jiang Che really has this kind of magic medicine, it would be too shocking.
He was a little too greedy.
However, this kind of thing that can save lives is generally made from very precious Chinese herbal medicines.
I guess there shouldn't be much in Jiang Che's house, so it was thoughtful of Jiang Che to take it out.
However, this was a family heirloom left by the man's grandfather, and he felt a little guilty about giving it to himself.
"It's okay, Grandpa Xu. We have plenty of this medicine at home."
"It's enough to use. It's no big deal to mix a bottle."
"How about this, the car will be here soon, why don't you just go to my house and wait, I'll give you the medicine."
Jiang Che shook his head and said nonchalantly.
As for potions, you can have as much as you want. Just mix it with some spiritual water.
"Okay, we'll be there soon."
"Guo Tao, pack your things quickly, we're going to Xiao Che's house."
Mr. Xu said impatiently.
Xu Guotao and Yang Suwan quickly got up and went into the house to pack their things.
After a while, Jiang Che returned home with Mr. Xu and his group.
My mother is currently sitting next to Tang Tian and Lingzhi, looking at the photos taken this morning.
Dad is chopping bamboo and weaving bamboo baskets and other things.
Seeing Jiang Che and Mr. Xu's family coming over, Chen Xiuzhi and Jiang Yunshan immediately stood up to greet them.
"Grandpa, are you here so early today?"
Chen Xiuzhi asked with a smile, pulling Mr. Xu to sit down.
"Xiuzhi, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going back to Kyoto soon."
After Mr. Xu came in, he said with a sad face.
"Ah, back to Kyoto?"
"What's going on, old man? Why do you want to go back suddenly?"
"Are you uncomfortable living here, or are you dissatisfied with something else?"
When Chen Xiuzhi heard that the old man was going back, she immediately asked in surprise.
"Xiuzhi, please don't say that. There's no place in the world more suitable for retirement than here."
"Something went wrong in Kyoto. An old comrade of mine suddenly became seriously ill, and I have to rush back to visit him."
Old Master Xu quickly shook his head and briefly explained what had happened to Chen Xiuzhi.
Chen Xiuzhi suddenly realized what was going on and became worried.
"So that's why. I should go back and take a look."
"How about this, I don't know how long you'll be gone, old man. I'll go prepare something for you to take back."
Chen Xiuzhi helped the old man sit down, then turned around and ran into the kitchen to prepare local specialties.
Jiang Che entered the room and immediately entered the space.
He took a glass bottle the size of his index finger and filled it halfway with spiritual fluid.
Spiritual liquid alone is definitely not enough like clear water, we need to add something to cover it up.
Jiang Che then came to the medicinal field. He had previously harvested more than a dozen ginseng plants the size of radishes in the valley, which came in handy at this time.
These ginsengs have been growing in space for such a long time that they have become much larger.
There are also some strange patterns on the leaves, which are very beautiful.
Presumably, the medicinal effect must be even stronger. Thinking of this, Jiang Che gathered spiritual power with his fingers and lightly stroked the large ginseng.
A small hole appeared, and golden sticky liquid oozed out of the hole.
Jiang Che immediately moved the bottle closer and caught the liquid.
Even through such a small opening, Jiang Che could smell the rich aroma of ginseng.
It can be seen how strong the medicinal effect of this ginseng is. I took about three drops.
The ginseng stopped leaking liquid, and Jiang Che closed the bottle cap and shook it slightly.
The originally clear spiritual liquid has now turned into a beautiful golden color.
Spiritual fluid can stimulate vitality, and ginseng juice provides energy.
With these two approaches, I believe that as long as this old hero still has a breath left, rescuing him should be a piece of cake.
After dealing with this, Jiang Che took the bottle and left the space.
When we arrived at the yard, Mr. Xu was saying goodbye to everyone.
My mother even prepared two large baskets of local specialties, including vegetables, fish, meat, mushrooms, pickles and everything else.
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