Mr. Liu woke up this afternoon, and the first thing he did after waking up was to take his own pulse.
I immediately felt relieved, it was nothing serious.
And Mr. Zhao has been guarding Mr. Liu all the time, not daring to slack off at all.
Seeing that the person had woken up, he felt relieved. He then saw what Mr. Liu had done and said to him.
"Alright, why are you taking my own pulse? They say doctors don't treat themselves.
I let you show off every day, and now you feel exhausted and fainted. "
Mr. Liu pretended not to hear his friend's series of complaints, but turned around and comforted his friend.
"Isn't this nothing?
Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? I know my own physical condition and I am fine."
Mr. Zhao didn't say anything, but turned around and scooped up a bowl of rice porridge and brought it in.
Looking at the rice porridge handed to him, he was about to refuse and ask Lao Zhao if it was sent by the He family.
But unexpectedly, Old Zhao looked at him and said.
"This was lent to us by the village chief. Don't worry, it's not poisonous."
After hearing this, Mr. Liu took the rice porridge and took a sip.
I just felt the warmth from my heart to my stomach, and my stomach, which had been aching slightly for the past few days, felt much better at this moment.
Looking at the chicken soup in front of him during dinner, Mr. Liu looked at his friend with a look that said, "Are you kidding me?"
"You're telling me you found this chicken yourself?"
At this time, Mr. Zhao felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect the He family to be so powerful.
With such a big pot of chicken soup right at the start, he had no excuse.
"Alright, it's rare for a junior to show his affection. If you keep rejecting it, it will be so hurtful."
Seeing that the other party was about to say something, Mr. Zhao quickly pulled off a chicken leg and stuffed it directly into Mr. Liu's mouth.
Old Master Liu tasted the tender chicken in his mouth, chewed it twice subconsciously, and suddenly realized something was wrong, so he quickly looked into the pot.
Seeing Mr. Liu's abnormal behavior, Mr. Zhao also looked into the pot with him and said.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with this soup?
Or is there something wrong with the meat?"
Seeing that his friend didn't answer him, Mr. Zhao prepared to serve himself a bowl to try.
He wanted to see what was wrong with this soup.
However, he didn't expect that his friend would slap his hand away.
"No way, Lao Liu, why are you so protective of your food? What's wrong with me trying a sip of chicken soup?"
At this time, Mr. Liu held the bowl of chicken soup tightly in front of him, and said with deep sorrow as he looked at the bowl of chicken soup.
"It's a gluttony to use such a good thing to make chicken soup.
This medicinal material is difficult to buy in the capital.
What's more, it's obviously of good quality, and it's actually used to make chicken soup!"
Seeing his friend's expression, Mr. Zhao quickly came over to him and looked at the bowl of chicken soup in front of him, then said with sudden realization.
“It turns out the herbs in this bowl of chicken soup are so expensive!
Then I have to drink more carefully."
Seeing that Mr. Liu was still about to protect the chicken soup, Mr. Zhao snatched it away and served himself a bowl.
After taking a sip, he let out a long sigh of comfort.
“It’s delicious. It’s really delicious.”
In the end, the big pot of chicken soup was divided up cleanly by the two old men.
Even the medicinal herbs were chewed and swallowed by the two old men.
When it was dark and He Huaishu came to take the pot back, he didn't expect that Mr. Liu would stop him and say to him.
“Huaishu, how can your family use such expensive herbs to make soup?
Just use some leftover ingredients when making soup and it will be effective."
Hearing this, He Huaishu said with some confusion.
"If you don't use it to make soup, what else can you do with it?"
At this time, Mr. Liu pulled He Huaishu aside and explained to him in detail how to use these medicinal herbs to their greatest benefit.
When talking about pharmacology, Mr. Liu couldn't stop talking. It was Mr. Zhao who stopped him and said.
"Look, you never stop talking about medicinal herbs.
Huaishu, go back first and don't worry about your Grandpa Liu."
At this time, He Huaishu held the pot and looked at the empty space inside, and said to the two old people.
"Let me help you deal with the herbs for the soup.
Otherwise, if the villagers saw it, it would be hard to explain it.”
Hearing this, Mr. Liu steadied himself and asked in a trembling voice with disbelief.
"How do you usually handle these medicinal herbs?"
He Huaishu answered frankly without even thinking.
"After these herbs were used to make chicken soup, they were naturally thrown away."
“Lost!!!”
At this time, Mr. Liu wanted to reach out and pinch his philtrum.
He thought that using these herbs to stew chicken soup was luxurious enough.
But I didn’t expect that they would not eat the chicken soup after stewing it, but just throw it away.
Seeing Mr. Liu so shocked, He Huaishu nodded at him and said sincerely.
"Grandpa Liu, do you like these herbs?
There's still a lot at home, why don't I send you some tomorrow."
After hearing this, Mr. Liu took a deep breath and slowly sat down with his crutches.
Seeing his friend's expression, Mr. Zhao kindly asked for his friend's help.
"A lot, how many?"
Hearing this, He Huaishu lowered his head and thought about it.
Ever since the last time he sold the medicinal herbs, Yu Wan seemed to have found a new hobby.
As soon as I get out of school in the afternoon, I go up the mountain to pick a basket of medicinal herbs.
He Huaishi followed Yu Wan closely, picking herbs with her.
In this way, there are two baskets of medicinal herbs at home every day.
So if you ask He Huaishu how many medicinal herbs he has at home now, he can only make a conservative estimate.
"There are about seven or eight baskets of medicinal herbs."
This does not include the loss of their daily food.
After hearing what He Huaishu said, Mr. Liu was completely defeated.
It’s not that he hasn’t been up the mountain recently. Ever since Yu Wan gave him a large basket of medicinal herbs, he has been going up the mountain all the time.
I always feel like I can find medicinal herbs.
But returning empty-handed again and again completely shattered his dream.
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