Chapter 152 The Tigress is Right for You
After examining Jiang Yao's head, Nan Jiao immediately came up with a treatment plan. His amnesia was caused by a blow to the back of his head, where there was a clot of blood.
As long as the blood clot is removed, it will not compress the nerves and memory can be restored.
Jiang Yao was so excited when he heard that he could recover his memory, "Just help me with the treatment now, don't worry about anything."
He wanted to know who he was.
"Okay." Nan Jiao could understand his feelings, just like when she wanted to restore her memory.
Four old men were in the yard.
They were looking at which chickens and ducks to catch and bring back. While Nan Jiao was here, they should ask her to cook a few more meals.
After all, given their identities, they should be able to leave the Island of Sin soon.
In the room.
Zhan Beiheng stood by and watched Nan Jiao perform acupuncture treatment. When she was the leader of Shura Sect, he didn't know that she knew medical skills.
What else does she have that he doesn't know about?
After Nan Jiao inserted silver needles into five acupuncture points on Jiang Yao's head, she stood up and walked towards a wooden table not far away, on which were various books.
There are also pens, ink and paper.
It seems that my grandfather always copies books and practices calligraphy when he has nothing to do.
She immediately wrote a prescription, walked up to Zhan Beiheng, and said with a half-smile, "My grandson-in-law, please go buy some medicine for Grandpa."
Zhan Beiheng was so angry that he glared at her, "Did you call him grandson-in-law?"
"Husband." Nan Jiao called out in a deliberately coquettish and charming voice.
Zhan Beiheng got goosebumps all over his body and said with a dark face: "This style doesn't suit you. Tigress suits you."
After saying this, he snatched the prescription and strode out.
He still likes her arrogant and tough look.
Nan Jiao: “…”
tigress!
Is this how she is in his heart???
Zhan Beiheng went out and looked towards the four old men. Before he got close, he heard them discussing what dish to let Nan Jiao cook. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
I have to admit that the food she cooks is indeed delicious and the dishes are very special.
He had never seen it before.
I don’t know where she learned it?
"Senior, do you have these medicinal herbs?" Zhan Beiheng had to interrupt them. He knew that they planted a lot of medicinal herbs, some good and some poisonous.
The poison powder and poisonous insects in Baoer's hand for self-defense were given to her by them.
Old Man Song took it, looked at it and nodded.
They like to grow medicinal herbs, usually keeping some for their own use and selling the rest in the city, with some used to make poison powder and poison.
Zhan Beiheng went back with him to get the herbs.
When he met Jiang Yu, he did not tell him about General Jiang, and waited until he recovered his memory.
The two of them quickly prepared three prescriptions and returned to Jiang Yao's yard.
In the room.
While the acupuncture was being performed, Nan Jiao checked her grandfather's right foot. After checking, she was filled with rage; his hind leg tendons had been severed.
This will lead to the inability to walk normally.
After so many years, it may be difficult to recover, but it is not completely impossible.
When the time was up, she removed the silver needle from Jiang Yao's head.
When she went out.
I only saw three old men, and they were still discussing how to cook chicken and duck.
Nan Jiao was so upset that she came over with a bright smile and asked knowingly, "What are you doing?"
"It's just right that you're here. What do you think we should do with these chickens and ducks? Your grandfather will be leaving anyway, and we can't take them with us, so we might as well eat them all." Old Man Zong said with a smile.
Nan Jiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Before their grandfather left, they had already started thinking about the chickens and ducks.
"Stew, steam, cold, braised, white-cooked chicken, hand-shredded chicken, spicy chicken, brined, roasted, five-cup duck, ginger duck, beer duck, dry-pot duck, blood duck, salted duck..."
Nan Jiao listed more than a dozen methods in one breath.
The three old men were stunned.
They were in their seventies, but this was the first time they knew that chickens and ducks could be cooked in so many ways.
"Finish cooking these dishes before leaving the Island of Sin." Old man Sun smiled like Maitreya Buddha and looked at Nan Jiao eagerly. No wonder Baoer praised her cooking skills.
If it were him, he would also exaggerate.
After all, this is an indisputable fact.
"Probably not. When Grandpa regains his memory, we will leave. If you want to eat the food I cook, you can go to Qin State. My husband and I will welcome you."
Nan Jiao raised her red lips slightly, with a bright and generous smile on her face.
They raised Bao'er for four years, and she will remember this kindness for the rest of her life.
The three old men looked at each other.
They have lived on this island for decades. To be honest, they have adapted to life here and have no idea about the outside world.
It's quite leisurely to live a peaceful life here.
There wasn't so much intrigue, and because of their fierce reputation, other people on the island didn't dare to cause trouble for them.
"My husband and I will always remember the kindness of the four seniors. We will respect you, take care of you in your old age, and treat you as family." Nan Jiao said sincerely and frankly.
Old Man Zong: “…”
Old Man Sun: “…”
Old Man Yi: “…”
It would be a lie for the three of them to say they were not moved. Since Baoer usually said this, they just thought it was a joke, but they were also very relieved.
They were indeed surprised when Nan Jiao made such a promise.
Although they raised Bao Er for four years, it was not for the sake of gratitude from the couple. During these four years, Bao Er brought them a lot of laughter and joy.
This kind of spiritual satisfaction is incomparable to any gold, silver or treasure.
Even if no one repays them, they will still raise Baoer. They don't care whether she will be filial to them in the future.
After all, who knows whether they will still be alive when she grows up.
Live in the present moment.
Just be happy and enjoy yourself now. After all, they are already in their teens and have already let go of everything.
Outside the yard.
Old Man Song was touched and praised, "Your wife is pretty good."
Now he felt relieved to leave Bao Er to them.
But when he thought that Bao Er was leaving and he might not see her for a long time, he felt so reluctant. In his heart, Bao Er was already his family.
"She's fine. You can leave with us. We will build a big yard for you in the capital of Qin State and won't let outsiders disturb you." Zhan Beiheng promised.
They will be grateful for this favor.
"No, we have adapted to our current life and don't want to leave the island." Old Man Song shook his head, although he could live with Baoer by leaving the island.
But they had long since lost contact with the outside world.
I will feel uncomfortable going out.
But thinking about not seeing Bao Er again, he felt sad and reluctant.
He believed that the other three old men were feeling the same mixed emotions as he was.
"We respect your choice. If you want to leave the island, you can always come to the capital of Qin to find us." Zhan Beiheng said and walked into the yard.
When Nan Jiao saw Zhan Beiheng bringing the medicine bag, she quickly ran towards him.
Although my grandfather was given an acupuncture, he still had to take medicine to quickly dissolve the blood clots that had accumulated for a long time.
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