Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Sometimes, people really don't talk about it.

Although Ya'er guessed wrong, Mr. Mu has indeed been thinking about Ya'er a lot in the past two days. I told you about this little girl in the movie. I'll take the time to come over after returning home. It's been a few days and there's still no one around. I don't know.

Old people are not very patient!

To be honest, after receiving Ya'er's phone call from abroad, Mr. Mu felt as if he had a kitten in his heart, and his heart was unbearably itchy. Mr. Mu is addicted to medicine and has become a madman. He is very old, but his curiosity is still the same.

It's very strong. That case is rare. If I don't understand it clearly, I won't be able to sleep well.

Just for this reason, Mr. Mu came to the capital from his hometown in the south. Who knew that this little girl would stay abroad until the wedding! It was easy to meet people, but the wedding banquet was really not a good time to debate medical issues.

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During these days in the capital, Mr. Mu has been staying in the small courtyard house owned by Mr. Song. Mr. Song always likes to be quiet. He lives alone in the small courtyard on weekdays and does not live with his children. The family specially invited a man for the old man.

A middle-aged aunt came to take care of his food, clothing and daily life.

When Zhai Yaohui sent Ya'er over, Auntie had just prepared dinner, and two side dishes were already placed on the table. The two old men had rare leisure time and were planning to have a drink!

"Oh! You still remember me, old man! I thought some people only remember kissing and falling in love with their beloved brother!" Mr. Mu dropped the wine glass he had just picked up on the small square table and looked at what was already there.

The sun was darkening, and he snorted heavily, "Huh! How insincere, and I didn't bring two packs of wedding candies!"

Although Mr. Mu has a big air, his eyes are bright and soft.

The little girl's back is bathed in the last afterglow, her brows are overflowing with the happiness and sweetness of newlyweds, her smiling face is a bit shiny, and her whole person is like a piece of natural warm jade.

The brats stand together, they look so good to each other! [

Mr. Song smiled slowly, but as soon as he started teasing Ya'er, he blushed, "Boy Zhai, do you still like the wedding gift I gave you?"

This old man is of high seniority, and he doesn’t mind anything about being old or disrespectful!

"The etiquette is light but the affection is heavy. I like it very much! Mr. Song, thank you very much!" Zhai Yaohui raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and his tone was very solemn! In his heart, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His daughter-in-law was surrounded by a group of weird people.

Old man!

Zhai Yaohui's expression did not change, he was calm and composed, while Ya'er's pretty face was so shy that it suddenly became as bright as the morning glow.

Ya'er didn't dare to offend Mr. Song and the others, so she quietly raised her little hand, blocked it with her body, and secretly twisted Zhai Yaohui's back to block your mouth!

The young couple were flirting, and Ya'er thought she was doing it covertly. The two old men saw it, stroking her beards and smiling. This girl, even though she is someone's daughter-in-law, is still childish sometimes! However,

, This is good, really good! Only happy people will live as relaxed and wanton as a child!

Ya'er could see it, and the more embarrassed she became, the more the two old men laughed. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she shook the gift bag she was holding in her right hand. She narrowed her almond-shaped eyes slightly to hide the cunning in her eyes, and said in a listless voice, "Hey,

If I had known earlier, I would have brought wedding candy! It seems that this gift is not what I wanted!"

On the way just now, Ya'er originally planned to ask Zhai Yaohui to take her here. However, she then decided to go back home first. Mr. Mu is not very happy, and his temper is as hot as fire. If he goes directly, he doesn't know.

How to find fault!

Ya'er had obviously found out the destiny of all the old men, and saw the two old gentlemen who had acted like immortals just a moment ago had their eyes glued to the gift bag that Ya'er was carrying, and they were sniffing fiercely.

"It has a delicate aroma and a bitter taste. You don't have to guess about this kind of fragrance. It must be high-quality musk!" Mr. Mu had a bad temper, half-closed his eyes, and shook his head to get ahead.

"Well, the other one has a cool and chilly fragrance. If this little girl can bring it, it must be a treasure! I guess it's snow ginseng!" Mr. Song's nose is not bad either. Although he used a guess, it is obvious that

Be confident!

"There is also a taste, which tastes sour and slightly spicy, and then smells a little sweeter. I must be suspicious of royal jelly! Moreover, there is also a fragrance of milkvetch, which I guess is milkvetch royal jelly! It nourishes the five internal organs and nourishes the five internal organs.

It improves ears and eyes, activates blood circulation and calms the stomach, girl, this gift is thoughtful!"

There was no trace of the annoyance that he had just pretended to show on Mr. Mu's face. The wrinkles on his happy face were almost turning into chrysanthemums! Mr. Song also nodded and smiled, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tasted again and again, "Old Mu,

There is another flavor! Ruoyouruo’s taste is bitter and cold, which is hard to guess! How about it, have you guessed it?”

"The taste is too light, I can't guess it!" Mr. Mu shook his head. There are thousands of Chinese herbal medicines. It would be great if you can guess a few just based on the taste!

Saying that, Ya'er didn't need to answer, and snatched the gift bag from Ya'er's hand with one hand. Ya'er was so frightened that she quickly bent down to receive it. Those bottles of royal jelly and medicinal wine were quite heavy, so don't smash them all!

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Mu Lao was also shocked by the weight in his hand. The gift bag was not big, but it contained a lot of bottles and cans! And there were several portions of the same thing. The little girl was very interested!

Mu Lao took out the top few boxes and smelled them one by one. Finally, he picked up the most inconspicuous one and opened it eagerly. He immediately exclaimed, "Mr. Song, this is the herbal medicine Wangbei Panax notoginseng! Look at its taste."

Look, it should be purely wild! Little girl, where did you get these bamboo ginseng? Although this thing is not as precious as snow ginseng and musk, it is very useful! In the early years, there were not many bamboo ginseng in the mountains.

Without this thing, it’s almost gone extinct in the past two years! I just need this thing with two kinds of ‘medicine’!”

With that said, he clicked the box and put it directly into his arms, "Mr. Song, these bamboo ginsengs belong to me!"

"Okay! It's all yours!" Seeing Mu Lao's gangster-like actions, Song Lao shook his head and laughed, but he didn't embarrass him!

They are very old and rarely visit the doctor, so they can safely teach Ya'er to be their successor. Old Man Mu is no better than them and is still practicing medicine among the people, so these things will be of greater use to him!

With short hands, Mu Lao's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees, and he greeted him affectionately, "Girl, boy Zhai, haven't you eaten yet? Sit down and have a drink with us two!"

The middle-aged aunt who was the maid obviously knew that Ya'er was half a little master. She went back to the kitchen early and quickly cooked two more side dishes, and used a steamer to make a few large steamed buns that she had just steamed at noon. As for the small pot of grains on the small stove

The rice is probably not enough for Comrade Zhai to eat alone!

Mr. Mu couldn't hold it in his stomach, so he asked the young couple to have a drink with him, but he put the glass aside! Mr. Song looked at the impatient Mr. Mu, shook his head and smiled at the young couple, and stopped drinking.

of leisure.

Auntie's food is served quickly, and the two young and old eat at the same speed!

Just as Ya'er was about to help her aunt remove the bowls and chopsticks, she was stopped by Mr. Mu, "Little girl, let your man do the housework! Tell me about that time you called me when you were abroad.

Is the patient really poisoned? Can such a thing be found abroad? What are the patient’s symptoms and pulse condition?”

"Yeah! It's a poisonous poison..." Rather than saying it's a poison, Ya'er prefers to describe it as poison!

Mr. Song obviously has similar views to Ya'er. Mr. Song has been practicing medicine all his life. Although he has heard rumors about witchcraft and poison among the people, he has never seen it with his own eyes. He listened with gusto.

Different from the orthodox school of traditional Chinese medicine in the Song Dynasty, the Mu family has been practicing medicine in western Hunan for generations. Mr. Mu has learned a lot. When he was young, he even had dealings with the Miao family witch doctors. In a word, Mr. Mu knows all kinds of strange and diverse idiosyncrasies.

A lot.

Others may not believe in poison and witchcraft, but Mr. Mu has witnessed it with his own eyes!

To be honest, Ya'er was also very puzzled at the time! If she hadn't seen relevant records in medical books, even though they were only a few words, and Mr. Mu personally guaranteed it, Ya'er wouldn't have believed that there really was a poison that existed only in novels.

Poison really exists!

However, Ya'er was relieved very quickly. There are many wonders in the world, and Chinese medicine itself is different and mysterious!

"Little girl, I don't think Mr. Song and the others have taught you these things. How dare you conclude that it is a voodoo? In foreign countries, if you dare to explain to others what a voodoo is, you are not afraid that they will send you to a lunatic asylum directly.

!Also, how did you learn to detoxify?" In the final analysis, the last sentence is the question that Mr. Mu has been holding back for so many days.

Mu Lao believes in voodoo poison, and has also seen the appearance of patients suffering from voodoo attacks! But what exactly is voodoo, and how to remove the voodoo, is really unclear. At most, there are only a few words recorded in ancient medical books.

Gu is a secret that is not passed down by the Miao people!

"I once saw a record or two in an ancient book that I bought in exchange!" Ya'er didn't hide it, "I copied a copy and brought it with me!"

Ya'er took out a vertically bound manuscript from his backpack! The two old men were not in the mood to praise Ya'er's delicate hand with hairpin flowers on the cover, so they took it with great care. It contained the wisdom of their predecessors.

The two old men flipped through dozens of pages of regular Chinese characters, flipping through them several times. There was only one thin page about the poison, and only a few words on how to remove the poison!

Mu Lao held the manuscript and was about to knock it on Ya'er's head. He raised it up in the air. After thinking about it for a while, he was reluctant to let it go. He tapped the little girl's smooth forehead with his left hand and cursed with a smile, "With these few words...

Do you dare to solve the poison? Little girl, am I saying you are being daring, or should I say that your newborn calf is not afraid of tigers? You don’t have to worry about losing the face of your ancestors of traditional Chinese medicine abroad!"

The two old men were aboveboard, and of course they would not misunderstand that Ya'er deliberately did not copy out the most exciting contents of the solitary book. In the past two years, Mr. Song and the others often lamented that thanks to the little girl, they could all feel their own medical skills.

Better yet!

The little girl's medical skills are weird and changeable, and she often finds shortcuts, but they occasionally have some insights! Moreover, the most important thing is that this little girl is lucky, and she can find an unique rare book every now and then.

Several masters are old men who have lived for nearly a century. How could they not notice the little girl's initial temptation! However, the little girl is their last disciple and the heir to the mantle. Where did those precious and unique books come from?

, most of them turned a blind eye and allowed the little girl to use them as a cover! Who makes the little girl so filial!

Mr. Mu hit Ya'er's head like a wooden fish. There was a thud, and Ya'er gritted her teeth in pain. She only dared to laugh carefully. Mr. Mu was right. Thinking about it now, it was a bit reckless. It's just that.

, it was the first time in my life that I encountered such a weird pulse, and I was so curious!

It was Mr. Song who saw a red mark on the little girl's forehead. He couldn't help but feel sorry for her. He said kind words for Ya'er, "Okay, Lao Mu! You don't know, this little girl is amazing with silver needles. She has her own magic."

rely!"

Elder Song was so virtuous that he interceded for his beloved disciple. Elder Mu was also very concerned and would not let him go. Besides, this little girl is really powerful!

For a moment, the curiosity of the two old men turned to the difficult and complicated diseases that Ya'er was treating these days! In medicine, there is no limit to learning. If you don't advance, you will retreat!

In the kitchen, Zhai Yaohui helped her aunt put away the dishes and chopsticks. When she saw that the two old men and the young man were having a lively conversation, she saw that the sky was getting dark, so she drove to accompany her aunt to buy rice and noodles! Auntie regarded Ya'er as half of the family here.

Young master, you are not polite at all when you ask Zhai Yaohui. There is usually some physical work here, either the family members of several old men, or Ya'er dragging his brother here to work as a coolie!

Zhai Yaohui sent his aunt home first, and moved the rice, noodles, oil and salt he bought back to the kitchen to put them away. When he returned to the living room, the two old men and the young man were still talking around the fire! He took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and started again

Move the briquettes! There is a tricycle parked in the yard, and the truck is full of briquettes. Auntie hasn’t had time to unload it!

Even though the two old men and one young man were in the mood to talk, Mr. Song was also distracted and glanced at Zhai Yaohui who was busy with other things, and winked at Ya'er. As for Zhai's keen eyesight, he did not give him the gift in vain.

Wedding gift!

Ya'er suddenly understood the joke in Mr. Song's eyes, and was inevitably a little embarrassed! Seeing that it was getting late, she didn't intend to disturb the old men's rest anymore.

He took out another pile of neatly written information from his backpack and handed it to Mr. Song, "Mr. Song, this is part of your medical experience that I compiled a few days ago!"

"Oh!" Mr. Song took it over without knowing why. Those notes had already been given to this little girl, so why did he show them to me again? Mr. Song probably rolled his eyes a few times, and his eyes became brighter the more he looked at them. The contents were divided into categories and the medical theory was detailed.

Diagnosing diseases in simple terms is no longer considered a medical experience, but more like a detailed textbook on TCM diagnosis.

Mr. Mu also took away part of it and nodded while reading, wonderful, really wonderful! If the little girl did not have the support of profound theories of traditional Chinese medicine, she would never be able to compile such a precious information with just random medical notes. Mu

The old man doesn't think he can do better than the little girl, and he doesn't have the effort!

"Girl, what are your plans?" Mr. Song already had a vague guess in his heart, and his thin face turned red with excitement. The inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine is declining day by day. His many years of medical practice experience can make a contribution to the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine. He wrote a book and said,

Of course I won’t be too proud of myself!

"Mr. Song, it would be a waste of money to only keep your medical experience with me. I would like to share your medical experience with more people if there is an opportunity!"

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