After spending a while in the Chinese medicine pharmacy, Jiang Chan not only gave Wen Jing and Yang Liuqing medicine, but also bought a lot of other medicinal materials, some of which she was going to use to make some face and hand wipes.

Her body had been working for many years, and there were frostbite cracks on her hands and feet, and her face was chapped. She didn't look like a young girl at all. Now that she had the conditions, Jiang Chan also wanted to take good care of herself.

When Jiang Chan came out of the traditional Chinese medicine dispensary, she came back with a full load. She picked out two precious medicinal materials from Mr. Zheng, including ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and also asked for a set of silver needles from Mr. Zheng.

Not to mention other medicinal materials, they come in big and small bags anyway. In the car, Wen Jing finally couldn't hold it in anymore, she shook Jiang Chan's shoulders a little crazy: "Xiao Chan, you are so awesome, Mr. Zheng

You actually know everyone, do you know how famous this person is?"

Yang Liuqing, who was in the passenger seat, turned around and said, "Is Mr. Zheng famous? Do you know him?"

"Of course, Mr. Zheng is a well-known national player. Many people with status and status come to him for medical treatment. It is very difficult to get him, and appointments are required. He is very popular."

"When my mother wanted to treat my leg, she wanted to see Mrs. Zheng. Unfortunately, Mrs. Zheng was too busy. She waited in line for two months and didn't get my turn. Then she gave up. Unexpectedly, now I am

Touched by the light of the little cicada."

The more Wen Jing talked, the more excited she became. When she went back and told her mother, her mother would definitely be extremely excited.

"I don't know Mr. Zheng either. I met him two days ago when I came here to buy medicinal materials. The old man is very serious. He insists that I explain clearly how the medicinal materials are used, otherwise he will not sell them to me."

Thinking of the serious old man, a smile appeared in Jiang Chan's eyes. This is a real doctor with a kind heart. "I brought you here, firstly, to buy Chinese medicinal materials, and secondly, I can see that Mr. Zheng has good medical skills."

, I specifically asked him to show it to you again so that you can feel at ease."

Wen Jing patted Jiang Chan on the shoulder: "We all believe in you, why do you think so much at such a young age? A little girl should smile more."

Yu Jie also nodded, "Yes, Xiaochan, even though you are the youngest among us, I always feel that you are so mature and have everything covered. It is very hard like this!"

Jiang Chanxin said, "My body is indeed young, only fifteen years old, but in all my lifetimes, I am older than your ancestors. If I want to do things like a young girl, I have to worry about my head."

She really couldn't do it regardless of the tail.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Xiaochan makes people feel safe and reliable." Yang Liuqing, who chatted with the driver from time to time, also turned around and said, in fact, you can meet a very precocious person in life.

Friends are a very lucky thing.

While they were joking, a few people went back to school. There was no self-study on the night of the final exam. Jiang Chan also had time to pour out these medicinal materials, so Wen Jing and others helped her.

"By the way, Liu Qing, Xiaochan asked you to call your mother for a gynecological examination. Have you called?"

Yu Jie was helping Jiang Chan grind the medicine when she suddenly thought of this. Yang Liuqing glared: "It's about my mother. I called her a long time ago. I guess the results will be out tomorrow."

If he didn't care about his own mother, who else would he care about? After Jiang Chan's words, Yang Liuqing called her mother that night and asked her to have a physical examination.

Her mother couldn't resist her. She had it done yesterday, and she expected to get the inspection report tomorrow.

"That's good. In fact, gynecological examination is very important. Many problems cannot be detected at the beginning and will develop into serious diseases later. Early detection and early treatment are required."

Jiang Chan kept moving her hands. She was using her small casserole to boil medicine for Wen Jing. The medicinal ingredients for the foot bath had long been placed in the foot bath bucket. Now she can use it after just washing it with hot water.

As for what she is doing now, she is applying it on Wen Jing’s right leg. Soaking her feet and applying the medicine will bring about the effect faster. The foot soaking bucket Jiang Chan chose for Wen Jing is quite deep, like a bucket. Wen Jing sat down

On the bed, the water was almost up to her knees.

Looking at the light yellow medicinal soup in the bucket, less than five minutes after Wen Jing put her legs down, she felt bursts of sweat all over her body. Jiang Chan said with an expressionless face: "It will take twenty minutes to soak before it comes out."

No longer paying attention to Wen Jing, Jiang Chan kept stirring the medicinal paste in the casserole with her hands. When they were thick, she put them into a glass bowl. This paste was enough for Wen Jing to use for two days, and it would be used again later.

Just do it.

Yu Jie seemed to be Jiang Chan's little assistant. After Jiang Chan's ointment was ready, Yu Jie took it and applied it on Wen Jing's right calf, wrapping it tightly with plastic wrap.

Wen Jing turned over and said, "Xiaochan, my right leg is heating from the inside out when I apply this ointment. It's so warm!"

Jiang Chan didn't even look back: "Fever is a normal phenomenon. You can take it off after half an hour. I will check your pulse at that time. You are still young and can be cured now. If you are older, it will be easy to develop.

When rheumatoid arthritis develops, it will be difficult for even the most skilled doctors to cure it."

Wen Jing was easy to do, and it only took Jiang Chan an hour. The troublesome thing was Yang Liuqing's illness. The original plan for Yang Liuqing was to take medicine, but now that he had a silver needle in his hand, Jiang Chan was ready

Adjust it a little more.

"I'll make you some pills first, and then I'll give you acupuncture before you go to bed." Jiang Chan took out the cloth bag she took out from Mr. Zheng, looking forward to it.

Yang Liuqing couldn't believe Jiang Chan now. She looked at Jiang Chan with bright eyes. She would see wherever Jiang Chan went.

Two hours later, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the pills Jiang Chan made for Yang Liuqing were finally released. Yang Liuqing was a little surprised when she looked at the pills, which were the size of longan.

"Xiaochan, this is too big, aren't you worried about choking me to death?"

Look at what Jiang Chan made for herself. It’s about the size of her little finger. Why did she turn over so much at once?

"If you make the pills according to my size, you will have to eat four in one meal. I don't have that much energy to make them, so I will simply make them bigger for you. Can't you just cut them into pieces when you eat them?"

Jiang Chan is also a bachelor, and she is already tight on time, so it would be better if she is older.

"Of course, you can also dissolve it directly with water and eat it." Jiang Chan made another suggestion. Yang Liuqing picked up one and smelled it. There was no smell of Chinese medicinal materials. Obviously, the medicinal properties were locked inside.

.

She asked tentatively: "Is it bitter?"

Jiang Chan smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it?"
Chapter completed!