The leisurely life of rebirth

Fang Monan put the acupuncture needles into the alcohol box for disinfection. Li Qingjie stood up straight, although his back was still hunched, but the pain was reduced. He kept nodding and saying thank you, "My name is Li Qingjie, I haven't asked you for your last name yet!"

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Fang Monan rubbed the alcohol cotton in his hand back and forth, "My name is Fang Monan, and he is my grandfather Lin Qingshan." After that, he accurately threw the cotton wool in his hand into the trash can in the corner.

Seeing that he was still busy, Fang Monan wanted to thank him again, and waved his hand: "I will prescribe three more sets of Chinese medicine for you, one set a day when you go back, and take it after breakfast. Come back in three days, and we will discuss how to straighten your back.

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Fang Monan carefully wrote down the prescription on the kang table, signed her name, and handed it to Li Qingjie. Then she opened the medicine box, took out three pairs of Chinese medicines from it, wrapped them in brown paper bags and attached instructions for decoction.

handed it to him.

Li Qingjie looked at the simple medicine box and saw that it was really good. After thanking him again, he left with the medicine in his arms.[

After the person left, Fang Monan crossed his arms and looked at Mr. Lin calmly, "Tell me! You are not that enthusiastic, why did you let me treat him?" The old man, including his family members, had few reasons to protect her.

It is mentioned outside that she can cure diseases, but in the general environment of China, it is difficult for her to be convincing.

Mr. Lin took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, "Haha... you have really sharp eyes." He straightened his face and said seriously: "When your father was trapped, someone once tipped us off, and this person I

I searched for a long time but couldn't find it."

Fang Monan took the acupuncture needles out of the alcohol box, put them into the needle bag, and then put them into the medicine box. He closed the medicine box. Hearing the old man's words, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is he this person today?"

"Yes!" Mr. Lin nodded solemnly. Fang Monan would not doubt his judgment. Even if it was not true, he would still treat him, but the chance of this was very small.

Soldiers, especially those who have been on the battlefield. They are the eternal shield and spear of a country or nation. They are the most lovable people and are worthy of respect. Fang Monan now has this ability. He will help if he can.

"Nannan! Breakfast is ready. Come over quickly." My mother shouted loudly in the restaurant.

"Okay! Here we come." Fang Monan shouted outside the door.

Mr. Lin and Fang Monan walked to the door, put on their slippers, and entered the restaurant together. The millet porridge they cooked for breakfast was golden, golden, and the rich sweet aroma filled the air. They could smell it from a distance, "It smells so good!"

In addition to porridge, there are also several pickles, salted duck eggs, large white steamed buns, and fried pancakes.

"Eat quickly! It's really hot!" Mom put down the bowls and chopsticks. "The porridge is cooked by my fat aunt, and the pickles and duck eggs are all produced by us. The steamed buns are brought by grandma, and the sesame cakes are bought from outside."

Fat uncle, fat aunt, fat man and the Liang family's grandma sat down and ate and chatted. After the meal, Mr. Lin cleaned up the dishes, and the fat man went to the company. What should the others do! What should they do! My mother was riding a Mulan motorcycle.

I took my grandma to the old house, one went to work, and the other went to a restaurant. I didn’t come back at noon.

Come, the two of them will come back in the evening. They will have lunch at the old house and make some delicious food for Shitou and Ernier. Fang Monan entered the study after breakfast and slipped into the space to continue practicing. He came out to do it during lunch.

After dinner, Mr. Lin took a shower and then went touring the mountains or fishing with his fishing rod.

But he said that with the Chinese medicine in his arms, Li Qingjie could straighten his waist. Not to mention how excited he was, it had been ten years, exactly ten years. Even his steps were much lighter when he walked.

The company's car was loaded with vegetables, meat, chicken, and duck. It drove away without waiting for him. Before leaving, he asked the fat aunt to inform him. These vegetables are needed for lunch, so don't wait for anyone, otherwise there will be no food for lunch.

The pot is gone.

After Li Qingjie finished breakfast outside, he went home directly and followed the instructions for decoction, which was really troublesome. First, put the medicine in a casserole, soak it in three bowls of cold water for an hour, then boil it over high heat, and boil the three bowls of water into one bowl of water.

, drink it while it's hot.

This is the simplest method of decoction, and it does not require Fang Monan to decoct the medicine himself. In ancient times, medicine was divided into "prescriptions" and "methods". Prescriptions are medicines. If there is a method, the efficacy of the medicine must be compromised.

And what best embodies "Dharma" is

It’s time to decoct the medicine. In ancient times, good doctors had very strict requirements for decoction. How many liters of water should be used to decoct, and how many liters are left after decoction? Which medicine should be cooked first, and which medicine should be cooked later? Which diseases should be boiled in well water, and which medicine should be boiled in well water.

There is something special about using river water to cook these things

Even what medicines should be taken hot and which medicines should be taken cold, the rules are strict and no mistakes are allowed to ensure the efficacy of the medicinal materials.

The medicines Li Qingjie decoctions are all taken from space, and the natural curative effect is very high, which is unmatched by outsiders. Because he had asked for leave in advance, he tidied up the house in his free time, even though he was the only one living in the house. Due to health reasons

, he seldom goes shopping except to go to the factory, he doesn’t want to

I saw other people looking at me with sympathy or contempt, so I liked to stay at home for a long time. According to later generations, it means staying at home. I also developed the habit of keeping the house clean and cooking by myself. When I first started cooking,

It was overcooked, bland and salty.

A living person can still be stumped by this little trouble. He asked his friend to bring basic cooking books from the city to practice on his own, but he developed a good skill. He thought it was pretty good. In the afternoon, he went to the factory to cook again.

After a three-day vacation, his colleagues in the security department heard that he was going to have his hunchback treated. They were all happy for him and wished him a cure.

Three days passed quickly. After taking three doses of medicine, Li Qingjie felt that his body had changed significantly. His waist was no longer sore and aching, and he could sleep peacefully at night, but he still couldn't straighten up.[

As soon as the third day arrived, he impatiently followed the grocery cart in the factory to the farm.

Fang Monan has also been thinking about how to cure Li Qingjie these two days. In order to make him straighten up as soon as possible, he still needs his cooperation, and extraordinary measures are taken in extraordinary times.

Fang Monan came back from morning exercise and met Li Qingjie in front of the house. "Good morning!" she asked, looking at him wandering in front of the door.

"You're so early." Mr. Lin muttered behind Fang Monan, "Good morning, have you eaten?"

"Haha..." Li Qingjie touched his head awkwardly, as if he came a little too early and the sun hadn't even come out yet.

Fang Monan opened the door and said, "Come in!"

The three of them filed in. Fang Monan tied his hair again into a ponytail, "Let's go to the practice room."

The three of them walked towards the practice room again. When they arrived at the door, Fang Monan took off his shoes first, followed by the two others behind him.

Fang Monan stood in the middle of the room, turned around and said, "Grandpa, stand aside, Li Qingjie has been on the battlefield, right?"

Li Qingjie heard her question and quickly nodded and replied: "Yes! I have been on the battlefield..."

"Oh!" Fang Monan raised his eyebrows and said, "Then he must be very skilled. Now his back doesn't hurt anymore. Are you interested in competing?"

Li Qingjie looked at the little man in front of him, and then glanced at Mr. Lin who was standing aside. He waved his hands and said, "I can't do it with the old man, I can't do it." Although he was injured, he couldn't let others call him a bully.

Old people and children who have the strength to tie a chicken with their hands!

Fang Monan gave him a strange look, "Who said you were asked to compete with grandpa? I meant to compete with me."

"Ah! That's even worse." Li Qingjie shook his head like a rattle, joking and competing with her. He was afraid that with one punch, he would beat her half to death.

"Nannan, don't be ridiculous!" Mr. Lin said with a straight face, "What he did was done with real swords and guns, not your showy style. Even if you are injured, you are no match for me!"

"Oh! That's not necessarily the case!" Fang Monan touched his nose and smiled: "Whether it is a mule or a horse, you have to take it out for a walk to find out!"

When Mr. Lin heard this, he noticed something interesting and stopped stopping him.

But Li Qingjie didn't know what was going on and refused to agree. Mr. Lin said: "In this case, young man, just go through a few tricks with Nannan. It's just to amuse the children."

Li Qingjie said to himself that he was here to treat an illness and became a sparring partner. What he was thinking about was that he could not hurt that person at all! He took off his military green clothes and folded them neatly even though there were no decorations on them.

He put it on the bed. Then he turned around and took a stance in the center of the room.

Mr. Lin stood beside him and encouraged him: "Qingjie! Don't be nervous, just go ahead, my Nan Nan can't be beaten." Although he has never seen Fang Monan's real Kung Fu, he is sure that she has good Kung Fu.

That’s right, otherwise how can we use qigong to treat people’s illnesses? I just don’t know how good this guy Li Qingjie is. Since Nannan dares to do this, he must have something to rely on. “But be careful with your fists, feet, and eyes!”

Li Qingjie didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the old man's words. You can do it no matter what, but he doesn't dare to do it now. You know how to encourage us to spar with fists and kicks. He was reluctant and could only stand dryly, looking at Fang Monan.

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Fang Monan was seen standing three meters in front of him, flexing his muscles, shaking his hands and feet, looking at Li Qingjie leisurely, with a very leisurely look.[

Li Qingjie was wondering, it had been a long time. Seeing that there was still no movement over there, he gradually put away his posture and muttered to himself, "Is this still a fight...", the last word 'fight' was not uttered yet.

Fang Monan's palm was already in front of Li Qingjie's eyes. She struck as fast as lightning, and her fist struck directly at his face.

Li Qingjie didn't shout out the last word. He felt his chest holding his breath and felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't expect that Fang Monan would be so fast. He would hit whenever he wanted, like a cannon. He was in front of him in a blink of an eye. It was too late to protect him.

At that moment, he raised his leg and swept towards Fang Monan's lower body.

This is also Li Qingjie's subconscious reaction. Those of them who have been on the battlefield have learned all the killing moves and ruthless moves. There is no routine at all. They just need to kill the opponent. Therefore, they are all life-threatening tactics in fights. Be sure to

He wanted to destroy the enemy in the shortest time. He originally wanted to sweep Fang Monan's lower body with his legs, but he forgot about the height of the little guy and ran straight to his chest. (To be continued)