Constipation, in fact, is not a disease.

For the average person, eating more celery and bananas, drinking more water, and exercising more can basically solve constipation.

You don't even need to take medicine.

But after getting a good treasure like wild dendrobium, Zhang Duobao's mind changed, because dendrobium has a miraculous effect in laxative.

So he came to Qian Muyun's house with a few fresh dendrobiums.

Qian Muyun had just come home from work, and was busy with Zhang Luo's dinner, when she saw Zhang Duobaolai, her gloomy face instantly shone brightly, and she smiled: "What you want to eat at night, I'll make it for you."

Zhang Duobao beckoned to her with the dendrobium in his hand, "Look, I brought you good things." Let's eat it tonight.

Qian Muyun stepped forward and pulled the dendrobium in his hand, and saw that these dendrobiums were one by one, with green, dark green and gray colors, and frowned and said, "Can this thing be eaten?"

"Not only can I eat it, but I can also make up for it." Zhang Duobao smiled mysteriously, "Don't you say constipation?" Drink this stuff and promise it tomorrow.

"So amazing?" Qian Muyun looked incredulous.

Zhang Duobao brewed a cup for her on the spot, used about ten grams of dendrobium, and when the color of the dendrobium water became the same as green tea, he handed it to Qian Muyun and said, "Come and taste it."

Qian Muyun took the water cup and took a sip gently, it didn't taste like it tasted good, but it had a sticky gelatinous texture, and then tasted it carefully, there was a faint smell of grass.

"Not bad. What's this? Qian Muyun finally became interested.

Zhang Duobao listened to Qian Muyun say that it was good, and his vanity was greatly satisfied, and Balabala said: "This thing, called Dendrobium, a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, can be used as medicine, and can also be edible..."

Breasts. "

Abundance... Chest......?

Qian Muyun caught the key word, stretched out her hand and squeezed the two balls of arrogance, leaned into Zhang Duobao's ear, bit her red lip and said, "I'm not rich enough?" "

She wore a big loose shirt today, with a low neckline, and this squeeze, that career line was perfect.

Zhang Duobao's eyes almost fell into the ditch when he saw it...

Cough!!!

A sharp cough suddenly broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Zhang Duobao blushed and said, "Teacher Qian, then I'll take the dendrobium to the house for you, and you remember to soak in water and drink it."

He didn't look at anyone, and went straight into Qian Muyun's house.

And Qian Muyun let go of the hand that squeezed her chest, raised her eyes and glanced at the person who came, and said in surprise: "Fang Ya, why are you here?"

The woman named Fang Ya was standing at the door, took two steps forward, hugged Qian Muyun at once, and cried: "Mu Yun, I really don't dare to stay in that home, you can take me in for a few days." "

Okay, don't cry, don't cry, baby." Qian Muyun patted her on the back, as if comforting a crying child.

"They're asking you for money again?"

Fang Ya cried even harder, "Do you know how hateful they are? My parents and my brother are gone, they don't care, this compensation is down, how can they ask for it so justifiably?

"I also said that I was an old girl that no one wanted, and it was useless to ask for compensation."

"And threatened me to sell me!"

"Have you ever seen such a relative? Are they still human? "

It's true that he can't be counted as a person, Zhang Duobao listened to Fang Ya's crying, and there was a little sympathy in his heart, but more anger was at those bastard relatives.

It's too much of a bully.

If this person was a friend of Teacher Qian, he wouldn't mind helping her.

So he walked out of Qian Muyun's house, and took a look at the woman, oh, so tall, wearing high heels, it has to be 1.8 meters, right?

But when he saw Fang Ya's crying face clearly, a warm current flowed through Zhang Duobao's heart, and he blurted out: "Teacher Wei? The

woman's name is Wei Fangya, and she is Zhang Duobao's English teacher in junior high school.

Two long legs, perennial black silk.

But because it's too high, I can't find a partner.

Men don't like to marry such a tall woman, for fear that the woman's yin energy will suppress their yang energy and make them unable to develop for the rest of their lives.

However, Zhang Duobao has a good impression of Wei Fangya.

Once, he and Wang Fatzi were forced to drill their crotches by Cao Xiong and his gang, but fortunately, Wei Fangya passed by and saved them...

At that time, Cao Xiong had been Xi martial arts for many years, and he was not afraid of anyone at all, but his body had not fully grown, so Wei Fangya, who had a height advantage and had practiced sports, kicked Cao Xiong for half a day.

It's just that such a tall and capable woman can be bullied by her relatives?

Zhang Duobao was a little puzzled.

Wei Fangya also knew Zhang Duobao, because he was not only her student, but also rumored to be having a relationship with Qian Muyun in the school.

The former male student soaked in the female teacher who taught him back then, this kind of drama, both students and teachers love to watch.

But Wei Fangya doesn't like this kind of drama.

Because she doesn't like little men.

She always felt that when Qian Muyun was old and decrepit, Zhang Duobao would abandon Qian Muyun, so she always persuaded Qian Muyun not to be so nymphomaniac.

But Qian Muyun admired and was loyal to Zhang Duobao, didn't listen to her at all, and even said to Wei Fangya: "Even if he has a lover, I will still love him silently."

Angry, Wei Fangya rolled her eyes at her.

"Isn't it stupid? Isn't it stupid? Of

course, these Zhang Duobao don't know, those are the private words between their girlfriends.

Wei Fangya can cry unscrupulously in front of her best friends, but in front of her former students, she instantly became stronger: "It's not bad, remember that I am your teacher."

She wiped her tears and said, "I heard that you opened a clinic by self-study of Chinese medicine?" "

I heard that, of course, I heard what Qian Muyun said.

Zhang Duobao said modestly: "It's just a living, it's just a living."

Wei Fangya's big eyes rolled over from crying, still a little unconvinced, "I'm just a little uncomfortable, you give me a pulse, I'll see how your level is." "

Okay, Mr. Wei, sit down." Zhang Duobao pointed to the stool next to him.

Wei Fangya listened to him, sat down, put her hands on the dining table, and waited for Zhang Duobao's pulse diagnosis.

She doesn't know about traditional Chinese medicine, but watching those powerful old Chinese medicine doctors on TV can take the pulse, if Zhang Duobao's pulse is accurate, then she naturally believes that he has some ability.

If he doesn't get it right, then she's going to start training.

After all, a teacher for one day and a teacher for life.

Zhang Duobao pretended to take the pulse, but in fact, the true qi of the imperial beast had already traveled around Wei Fangya's body, and he also had an understanding of her condition, and said

, "Teacher Wei, you have been too anxious recently!"

"Endocrine disorder, my aunt came twice a month, and she still had insomnia."

"Huh? Mr. Wei, you still wear a wig? "

Huh?

Wig?

Qian Muyun tugged at Wei Fangya's hair, "This is a wig?"

Wei Fangya's face suddenly turned red, and she patted Qian Muyun, "Don't listen to his nonsense!" As

he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Duobao.

Zhang Duobao suddenly looked at Wei Fangya very solemnly and said, "Teacher Wei, your alopecia areata is already very serious, and if you don't treat it, you may not be able to grow hair for the rest of your life." "

Ahh

Just one sentence made Wei Fangya's mouth open wide.

She jerked her wig off.

Qian Muyun looked at the top of her head.

I covered my mouth in shock.

It turned out that the top of Wei Fangya's head was bald... up....

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