my witch servant

In the last class in the afternoon, Zhang Zhenyu and Mo He went to the beautiful class teacher Yi Xuemeng to ask for leave. In fact, it was not easy for Zhang Zhenyu to leave. He didn't need to ask for leave at all. He was just looking for an excuse to give Yi Xuemeng a full-body massage.

"Teacher, can you please take a leave? Mo He and I have something to do this afternoon, can we take a leave?" Zhang Zhenyu asked Yi Xuemeng. Mo He didn't say anything, but stood silently next to Zhang Zhenyu.

"Zhang Zhenyu, you said you took four days off, and today you took another class off. What do you mean? This is not okay, the teacher will punish you!" Yi Xuemeng pouted, complaining.

"Good teacher, my good teacher, I really have something to do this afternoon, and I won't ask for leave if I have nothing to do! I promise to be absolutely perfect attendance next week, and I won't delay the class's perfect attendance score!" Zhang Zhenyu said confidently.

"Well, I agree this time." Yi Xuemeng picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea to moisten her mouth.

"Well, then Mo He, please wait for me in the classroom for a while. Teacher Yi Xuemeng and I will have a chat alone." Zhang Zhenyu turned his head and looked at Mo He behind him, blinked and winked.

Mo He was an eye-catching person. He understood immediately and said, "Brother Yu, I'll wait for you in the classroom!" He didn't say anything about hurrying up and not being so slow. He's really a competent follower.

"Yeah" Zhang Zhenyu nodded.

"Tell me, if you have anything to do with me, it's mysterious." Yi Xuemeng's somewhat lazy voice sounded. It was so charming that people couldn't help but pounce on her and do it for three days and three nights.

"Um, how have you been lately? Do you have a sore back? Your good student, I'm here to give you a massage and a back rub, so that you don't have to work so hard!" Zhang Zhenyu showed an evil expression.

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"Uh... no, no, I went to the massage parlor yesterday and massaged it. No need." Yi Xuemeng seemed to have lingering fears about Zhang Zhenyu's last "massage" and was still very scared.

"Is there anything else?" Yi Xuemeng adjusted her state and asked.

"Um, it's okay." Zhang Zhenyu was a little disappointed. Alas, I thought I could have a good time, but it seems I don't have this chance today, so I walked out of the office with my head lowered.

Just as he was about to walk out of the office, Yi Xuemeng screamed, "Ouch - it hurts!" Zhang Zhenyu looked back and saw Yi Xuemeng holding her stomach, looking like she had a stomachache.

"What's the matter? Teacher Yi!? What's the matter with you?" Zhang Zhenyu asked anxiously, caring about the beauty and cherishing the beauty. This is what every gentleman does. It seems that Zhang Zhenyu is also a great gentleman.

"I have a stomachache. Get the medicine quickly. I have medicine in my bag!" Yi Xuemeng pointed to her drawer and said with difficulty.

Zhang Zhenyu opened the drawer and took out Yi Xuemeng's small bag. It was from LV. It belongs to a rich person! But this was not the time to worry about whether he was a rich person. Zhang Zhenyu hurriedly opened the bag and the first thing he saw was

It's a sanitary napkin. Could it be that Yi Xuemeng has a relative? Zhang Zhenyu blushed a little, but... this is not the time to worry about whether the sanitary napkin and Yi Xuemeng have a relative.

Zhang Zhenyu continued to rummage through his bag, saw a white medicine bottle, and asked: "Teacher Yi, is this the thing??"

"Yes, get me two quickly!"

"Here!" Zhang Zhenyu immediately opened the lid and poured out two capsules for Yi Xuemeng. After Yi Xuemeng took them, she immediately picked up the tea on the table and swallowed the medicine.

After more than ten minutes, Yi Xuemeng's expression gradually relaxed, and she took a long breath and said: "Oh, I have a strange illness. It's a difficult and complicated disease. I've seen Western medicine to no avail, but I've barely managed to heal after seeing Chinese medicine."

I need a bottle of medicine to suppress it. This disease is caused by my constant stomachache. Sometimes, if I’m lucky, I’ll have stomachache once every few days. But if I’m not lucky, it’ll be several times a day! Alas, I have no cure for this miscellaneous disease.”

"Give me your hand and I'll feel your pulse!" Zhang Zhenyu thought of his soul ring, a villain with excellent medical skills, decided to give it a try, and said to Yi Xuemeng.

"Kid, are you fooling the teacher? Even experienced Chinese medicine doctors in their 70s and 80s can't control my complicated disease. Experts in Western medicine are also helpless. You're just a little kid, what do you want?" Yi Xuemeng didn't believe Zhang Zhenyu would do it at all.

Instead of treating illnesses, I was worried that Zhang Zhenyu would take the opportunity to touch my beautiful hands.

"Look!" Zhang Zhenyu pointed at the back of Yi Xuemeng, and then Yi Xuemeng subconsciously looked back. Zhang Zhenyu took advantage of this moment and took a pulse in his hand. A list of names of medicines flashed in his mind, and the dosage was clearly written.

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However, Yi Xuemeng suddenly retracted her hand and touched her hand that was touched by Zhang Zhenyu with her other hand. Her face flushed and she cursed: "What are you doing? Just say you want to touch my hand, and you even checked my pulse."

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"Teacher, give me a piece of paper and a pen, hurry up!" Zhang Zhenyu was afraid that he would forget these medicine lists after a long time.

Yi Xuemeng didn't care, and took a piece of paper and gave it to Zhang Zhenyu, "Huh, you're a little brat who still wants to pretend, well, today my sister wants to see what tricks you can do." Yi Xuemeng thought to herself.

"Black alum, black dates, walnut kernels, gardenia, angelica, amomum villosum, Magnolia officinalis, trigonellae, pangolin, three qian each, take it for twelve days first. After taking the first twelve days, enter the second course of treatment.

Cunqu, malt, Shangjia, Xiajia, safflower, Hainan Shen, iron gall powder, two qian each, take for eighteen days. During this period, you can use propolis, honey, beeswax, appropriate amount to assist the condition." Zhang Zhenyu finished writing in one breath

After that, he handed it to Yi Xuemeng.

Yi Xuemeng accepted it dubiously. Could it be that Zhang Zhenyu really has medical skills? No, this is impossible! Yi Xuemeng never believed that Zhang Zhenyu really knew Chinese medicine. How could it be said that Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and there are many things to memorize. How could Zhang Zhenyu master it easily.

"Teacher Yi, if you don't believe me, you can take it to a traditional Chinese medicine clinic and ask if you can take it!" Zhang Zhenyu is full of confidence. It should be said that he is full of confidence in the medical skills of the third master!

"Okay, didn't you ask for leave? Why don't you leave?" Yi Xuemeng said.

"Yes, yes, I'm leaving now. Teacher Yi, take care of yourself! I'll see you first!" After saying that, Zhang Zhenyu trotted out of the office. Although he was still a little reluctant to leave, there was not enough time to help Mo He after it was too late.

Okay. There will be plenty of opportunities to give Yi Xuemeng a massage in the future, so let’s forget it this time.

"Is Dr. Li here?" Yi Xuemeng asked the apprentice at the front desk of a traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

After Yi Xuemeng got off work, she gritted her teeth and decided to ask these old Chinese doctors if the prescriptions could be used. Anyway, just ask. If the prescriptions didn't work and were treated as a joke, there was nothing that could be done.

"Here, Dr. Li is treating a patient. Just sit back and wait. He will be fine soon." The apprentice said politely.

"Yes." Yi Xuemeng nodded and sat on the doctor's stool to wait. The wait finally came. Half an hour, right? Dr. Li was setting off firecrackers in there, wasn't he? That's been so long!

"Miss, is it stomachache?" Dr. Li asked kindly, as if he was a little embarrassed. After all, he has been practicing medicine for more than thirty years, but he was stumped by this stomachache!

"Well, this... a friend of mine gave me a prescription to treat stomach pain. Please help me take a look!" Yi Xuemeng gritted her teeth. Damn it, the worst is embarrassing, and it's just embarrassing! It's like having a stomachache every day.

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"Well, absolutely no problem, bring it over and show it to me!" Because he couldn't cure Yi Xuemeng for a long time and felt guilty, Dr. Li was still happy to help Yi Xuemeng.

He took the order, looked at it, frowned, and stared at the order for about three or four minutes. Finally, his tense face relaxed, his eyes were full of admiration, and he sighed excitedly:

"Miss Yi, if this doctor can prescribe this order, his medical skills must have been studied for more than 60 years. He is really amazing!"