The perfect system of rebirth

"Mr. An, the things you put on the list are all here now, you see if you need anything missing, if there is anything you need to add, you can tell me directly, I will prepare it for you immediately."

Early the next morning, in Lin Xiaoyiyuan, Lin Ye stood respectfully in front of An Li.

In an ear room in the courtyard, there are medicinal herbs like a hill, almost half of the ear room is piled up, even if you haven't walked in, you can smell a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

At this moment, Lin Ye's expression became more respectful than yesterday.

Because last night, Lin Xiaoyi did not get sick!

Lin Xiaoyi's situation is very special, extremely cold, and this cold does not come from the outside world, but from the body, and the only way to suppress it is to build countless fires and always keep her in an extremely hot environment, only in this way can her body feel a little comfortable.

But even so, every month on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and every night at three o'clock in the morning, it will be an unimaginable ordeal, no matter how many fires there are, it still can't stop the biting cold.

Last night, it was supposed to be another torture.

But unexpectedly, at twelve o'clock last night, he casually helped Lin Xiaoyi adjust the position of the fire in the house, and then found a few flavors of medicine from some herbs prepared last night, and brewed a bowl of soup medicine, which was so easy that Lin Xiaoyi didn't feel the cold all night last night.

Last night, Lin Xiaoyi slept a quiet night that he had not had in more than ten years.

It seems that it is just a comfortable sleep, but for Lin Xiaoyi and Lin Ye, it is a great hope and opportunity, because they see the strength of An Que!

Regardless of the cause, aside from the messy explanations, the most important point of seeing a doctor is to solve the patient's pain.

It seems to be a simple night of calm.

But in the more than ten years of seeking medical treatment, the peace of the night has long become a luxury.

Now, the appearance of An Oak, the cause has been found, and even a solution has been found, and the calm of this night has become the best evidence at this time.

This proves that An Que really has a way to deal with this disease!

"It's all good, I'll check first to avoid any mistakes, Mr. Lin, you help me prepare a room now, you need the kind of wind that can't penetrate through, and the door must face east, clean up all the things inside, no problem?" An Li checked the medicinal herbs while opening his mouth to arrange.

Lin Ye, who had already regarded An Li as a lifesaver, nodded to himself, patted his chest and assured: "If nothing else, my Lin family has many rooms, and it must be prepared according to Mr. An's arrangement!"

After that, Lin Ye immediately prepared for the arrangement.

He really didn't say much.

I dare not say anything else, but in the case that the entire South Mountain is the Lin family, it is not too simple to find such a room.

On the other side, An Quercus was also quickly identifying medicinal herbs.

After confirming that it was correct, An Li took a scale, began to classify each herb, divided the herbs into categories, and carried them to the prepared room one by one according to the serial number prepared by An Li, and at the same time An Li ordered Lin Ye again: "You can prepare some rice porridge for Miss Lin, remember not to put meat and fishy, but the taste is also a little better, after all, this may be the last meal that Miss Lin eats in the next few days." "

Huh?" Lin Ye's heart jumped: "The last meal?

"During the treatment, Miss Lin will fall asleep." An Li explained casually.

Lin Ye nodded suddenly, secretly relieved, because of his daughter's illness, he became particularly sensitive, and the last meal, how to say it, is not a good word, so it is inevitable to be a little worried just now.

There are many herbs that An Que needs to prepare, there are thousands of them, some of which are more than 20 kilograms, but under the classification of An Oak, it is strictly classified according to weight and category, and then all of them are transported to the specially prepared room with the help of the Lin family.

Finally, when the last medicine was decided, An Li explained:

"Now, remove all the fires in the courtyard of Miss Lin's room, and then light all the candles I prepared before."

Next, it's time to get busy together.

After all the arrangements for An Li were completed, the time was already noon.

An Li stood in the courtyard, looked up at the sun that was already hanging directly above, and then felt out a box of silver needles from his arms and walked towards Lin Xiaoyi's room.

Lin Ye wanted to follow in, but hesitated or waited at the door, listening carefully to the movements inside.

But unfortunately, the two people in the room simply said two words, and then the only thing that could hear the soft groan of the silver needle, about ten minutes later, there was Lin Xiaoyi's even breathing sound inside, and then An Li opened the door and walked out, looked at Lin Ye who wanted to ask but did not dare to ask, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, Miss Lin has fallen asleep, and in the next few days, it will trouble Mr. Lin." Because you are her closest relative, the next work of feeding medicine needs to be handed over to Mr. Lin. Hearing

this, Lin Ye nodded to himself.

He couldn't wait to do more now, and naturally nodded his head again and again to An Li's arrangement.

After explaining, An Li no longer hesitated, and took the lead to step into the room prepared in advance, at this time, in the center of the room, there were four medicinal furnaces placed in the form of a four-elephant array, and in the three directions of the house, there were various medicinal herbs that had been classified.

Entering the room, An Que lit all the fires of the three medicine furnaces at the first time, and then began to boil the medicine.

He boils medicine, which is different from ordinary people.

Instead of putting all the medicinal materials in one and boiling, they have their own plans, taking out different medicinal materials and throwing them into the medicine furnace, and then constantly adding medicine to each furnace, which looks chaotic, but everything looks extremely mysterious.

Moreover, every time a furnace of medicinal herbs was brewed, An Que would pour the medicinal liquid into it with a glassware.

Some are placed outside, some are placed next to the fire, and some are kept in the refrigerator.

But what made Lin Ye strange was that An Li had boiled a lot of medicinal herbs, but he never handed him any medicinal materials to let him feed the medicine, and wanted to ask a question, but he was afraid of disturbing An Li, so he could only wait patiently outside the door.

But just waiting like this, Lin Ye could also see it.

An Que is busy.

Since lighting the medicine furnace at noon, An Que has been busy, either grinding medicinal materials, or adding new medicines to the medicine furnace, or packing the medicinal liquid in glassware, all of which are carried out by An Que alone, busy and not even resting, let alone eating time.

Finally, after nine o'clock in the evening, An Li finally turned off four fires in succession.

And the medicinal liquid brewed today has reached a dazzling level.

Although he didn't understand what An Li was going to do, Lin Ye still handed over the hot and hot meal that had been prepared for a long time at the first time:

"Mr. An, let's eat first!"

"No hurry, no hurry." An Li shook his head and refused the meal, and saw that he re-lit the medicine stove in a very strange position, and then actually picked up the kind of soup medicine that was boiled today, and poured another bowl into the medicine stove and boiled it again.

This time is not too busy, taking advantage of the efforts of boiling medicine, An Li took the carefully prepared meal and took a big bite, ate a few bites, and got busy again.

There are at least fifty or sixty kinds of soup medicine brewed today, but they are just boiled by An Que bowl after bowl into the final medicine stove, and the time that An Que controls and the medicinal liquid poured into it also has a special choice, which is obviously not a brainless pour.

In this way, when he was busy until twelve o'clock in the evening, the last bowl of medicine was finally added by An Que.

When the clock rang at twelve o'clock at midnight, An Li finally smiled:

"It's done!"