Miaomiao and Fangqi were laughing, and no one cared what the old man was talking about. When the bamboo tube meal was finished, they still left their teeth and cheeks. Miao Miao Qiao smiled and said, "deflate. If you have to go back on the way, but you can''t eat such a delicious meal, do you want to thank me?"


    Fang Qi looked behind her. "Cuiyu is back."


    Miao Miao turned to look. Sure enough, she saw Cuiyu coming back with a large bag of traditional Chinese medicine. She didn''t know how much to use. Fang Qi asked her to find a newspaper. She pinched the weight on the stone table in the yard and put it together. She just wrapped it in paper and gave it to her. "Find a casserole and boil the medicine quickly. I want to see the effect of your grandfather''s medicine before we go."


    Cuiyu didn''t dare to delay and took the medicine to boil.


    Miao Miao is making trouble. "What are you going to do? I think it''s good here. Let''s stay here for a few days."


    "Aung? Your mother must be mad. " Fang Qi said that he was not idle in his hand. He saw a stone mortar in the yard and pounded several herbs in the mortar.


    Miao Miao came over again. "Grandpa and grandma are here. My mother doesn''t dare. She doesn''t dare to make a noise when my grandpa is angry."


    Fang Qi couldn''t help making trouble for her. He turned back and pinched her face. "I don''t think you''re tired enough. Come on, help me pound." Give Miaomiao the wooden mallet. Miaomiao is not stupid. "I''ll help you pound it, and you promise me."


    Fang Qiwei frowned. "You have to call your mother to make it clear, or you''ll run out for the night. Your mother has to kill me."


    Miao Miao really took out the phone and called. Fang Qi picked up the medicine while he was waiting for Miao Dong to let them go back early. Miao Miao hung up the phone and jumped high, "ha ha, my mother agreed. Now you have no opinion."


    Fang Qi said, "don''t be happy too early. I haven''t told my parents yet."


    Miao Miao was so stupid that he didn''t lose his mallet, "no, you''re playing tricks again!"


    Fang Qi laughed. At last, he had a way to cure her and continued to tease her. "When I see the effect of the old man''s medication, I''ll call my parents."


    The old man who had not said a word suddenly asked, "young boy, will this medicine be so fast? Disease comes like a mountain and goes like a thread. Don''t fool me. "


    "Ha ha, old man, just look at the effect. I don''t know if it''s a mule or a horse." Fang Qi was busy putting several kinds of traditional Chinese medicine together and rubbing it with his hands. The old man listened to it sideways, "are you rubbing medicine?"


    Fang Qi heard the old man say this kind of pharmaceutical technique and thought: This is the technique mentioned by Shennong Fang. How could he know?


    To rub and wet herbs together is to accelerate the absorption of fresh herbs into the human body. Dry rubbing is worse, but the effect of dry rubbing will be more lasting than wet rubbing.


    Fang Qi couldn''t find all the herbs for a moment, so he had to rub them with the herbs he bought.


    "Old man, how do you know this technique?"


    Cui Yu, who came, said, "my grandpa is the descendant of Miao Shao." After pulling a small bamboo chair, I sat down and rubbed it together.


    "Ah? Your grandfather will fry? " Fang Qi suddenly understood that the Miao and the Han are of the same origin, and the Han nationality continues to rise and fall with the changes of various dynasties. Many ancient skills have been lost, while the Miao nationality has been relatively intact.


    The old man didn''t seem willing to mention it. He was very dissatisfied with his granddaughter''s talkative, "Cuiyu, don''t cut in!"


    Fang Qi was interested. "People don''t fake their inheritance and say they are heirs. It''s good for you to be afraid that others will know."


    The old man didn''t say a word, but Cuiyu couldn''t hold back. "Ah Ye is ashamed."


    "Oh," Fang Qi finally understood. It turned out that the old man couldn''t cure his own disease. It''s funny that he couldn''t afford to lose this man. The old man is really pedantic and lovely: "old man, do you think if you were a doctor, you wouldn''t get sick and die?"


    Miao Miao also interrupted: "yes, it''s really fun. Isn''t that doctor an immortal old monster?"


    Miaomiao was a careless guy, but Cuiyu heard this harsh, "what old monster? Don''t you have an old man? "


    "I......" Miao Miao was speechless to Yi, raised his face to see Fang Qi laughing, and ran to pinch him with hatred: "you bully me with the fart child! Stop playing and go home! "


    Ho, this little temper is bad.


    Fang Qigang wanted to comfort her. The old man said, "Cuiyu, you can''t be rude to guests!"


    Cuiyu was scolded by her uncle, stared at Miao Miao with hatred, patted the drug residue on her hand and left.


    The old man added: "my father died early. He taught me some acupuncture techniques. The Miao family''s acupuncture is different from you. There are some special techniques, such as smoke, fire, water and medicine, but I don''t know the medicine. I have a Miao medicine book at home, which I can know only by reading. But then I used the wrong medicine, it became more and more serious, and I was blind. When I was young, I didn''t care about collecting herbs and hunting. At a certain age, my health is getting worse and worse. How can I tell others? "


    Miaomiao got on again. "Then I''ll let you cure your illness, and you can see a doctor again. So my house deflates the most, doesn''t it? "


    The old man smiled, but his face contained a sour smile, which was inferior to others.


    Cuiyu brought two cups of hot water. Fang Qi rubbed a lot of medicine. She put the fine powder on the paper and asked Cuiyu to feed her grandpa. This method is faster than making medicine, and even faster than making pills.


    Naturally, the old man knew some methods of medication, swallowed it with the end of the medicine, and drank another glass of water. Let Cuiyu take out the books and gold needles in her room.


    Cuiyu took a big cloth bag and poured out the book and black wooden box inside. The book and black box have experienced many generations of rubbing. The box is polished, and the book is also polished with all rough edges. The damaged places are pasted with paper, and the loose places on the edge are connected with hemp thread.


    Cuiyu took out the gold needle in the box and handed it to ah Ye. Ah Ye rolled up his clothes, held the gold needle in his fingers and stabbed it between his spleen and lungs. After a while, he stabbed six or seven needles. The gold needle glittered in the sun and looked particularly dazzling.


    Fang Qi looked at the old man. His technique was very stable. Although he didn''t quite understand the usage of acupoints and golden needles, he also understood that it was to accelerate the blood and make the medicine work as soon as possible.


    Sure enough, the squeaky phlegm sound in the old man''s throat gradually weakened.


    "Ah ye, what an effect! Ah ye, Hello! " Cuiyu shouted with excitement.


    "This is just a preliminary curative effect. It''s still early to cure it completely." Fang Qi got up to pound the medicine. Miao Miao sat at the stone table and rubbed the medicine. Cuiyu put the glass of water in front of her. "Why don''t you talk so much?"


    When Fang Qi saw that they were carrying it again, he laughed to himself. Ping pong xiaogongju finally met his opponent.