Chapter three hundred and three hair growth
Xiaochan, this is my dad. Didn’t I always suffer from insomnia before? You just gave me an injection to cure it. My dad also had insomnia, so I’ll take him over here to try it.
When Xiaoqin saw Jiang Chan, she was very happy. They didn't believe me when I went back, but now they are slapped in the face?
Xiaoqin's father embarrassedly: I didn't expect that, it turned out that your classmates were still crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
He heard what his daughter said when she went back, Jiang Chan's methods were blown away by her. It would be strange if he could believe such exaggerated words.
Jiang Chan's eyes swept over the man's shiny forehead. Come in, I'll take a look first.
Zhou Zhenwei sat down opposite Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan took his pulse, made a precise judgment on his body, grabbed his left middle finger, and adopted acupuncture and bloodletting therapy. The process was very rapid.
OK, you'll be fine if you go back to sleep at night. I think you've had a long insomnia, which is much worse than her. You usually take a lot of nutritional supplements and health products, right?
If you don’t eat those, your energy will be difficult to keep up. Jiang Chan concluded lightly, and Zhou Zhenwei opened his mouth: You are so amazing.
Jiang Chan's eyes scanned his forehead: Your hair loss is very serious, and you don't have much hair anymore.
Zhou Xiaoqin smiled bluntly: My dad cares about his hair now. When washing his hair every day, he sighs, why did his hair fall off again? These few threads are already the last stubbornness.
By the way, Xiaochan, you are a Chinese medicine doctor. Do you have any hair growth medicine? My dad is a computer worker, and most of them are bald!
The girl said that her father was bald and covered his chest with his father, secretly saying that he was his biological child, but he was still very angry. What should I do?
Jiang Chan pondered for a moment: I will give you a course of medicine first, take it orally and topically. You should see the effect in at most one week. Do you want to try it?
Before Dad Zhou said anything, Xiaoqin had already agreed: Xiaochan, I knew you must have a solution. Dad, wait for you, see who else dares to say that you are bald when you go out in the future!
Dad Zhou stared at me, it’s enough. You are bald in front of me, the one on the left and the other on the right. Do you really think your dad won’t get angry?
Seeing these two people funny, Jiang Chan's expression became much more relaxed. Now there is a dedicated clinic in the hospital, with all the medicine cabinets against the walls, and the medicinal materials she bought little by little during the summer vacation.
Jiang Chan usually learns and writes here, and feels more peaceful in the fragrance of medicine. Now she has almost all the medicinal herbs on the market, but she has many things from Mr. Zheng.
Of course, the old man was not a vegetarian. He knocked Jiang Chan a few bottles of health pills and left. It took Jiang Chan a long time to make it.
The internal one is the Chinese medicine prescribed by Jiang Chan, and the external one is the ointment made by Jiang Chan on the spot. He told Zhou's father to apply it on the scalp after washing his hair until it is massaged and absorbed.
Dad Zhou is not as dissatisfied as he was at the beginning. This is a good thing to save his future delivery. You must use it well after you go back!
When I went back that night, Zhou's father slept with a rare good night's sleep until dawn. The snoring sound was loud, Zhou's mother couldn't sleep at all at night, and ran over to squeeze into a bed with Zhou Xiaoqin in the middle of the night.
Your father is snoring, it's really! Zhou's mother complained to her daughter, and Xiaoqin thought of the scene when she was snoring in the dormitory. She suddenly felt a little ashamed, as if she was quite disturbing to the public?
Zhou’s father was so nervous these days after he came back. Every night after washing his hair, he applied a delicate Chinese ointment as Jiang Chan said. After all, he massaged and absorbed it, Zhou’s father went to bed.
Now he no longer has insomnia. Jiang Chan said that the effect was really effective, which also made Zhou Dad even more high hopes for this hair growth cream. He looked left and right in front of the mirror every day, but unfortunately he didn't find any effect for several days.
Until the sixth day, Xiaoqin suddenly pointed at the center of Zhou's forehead: Lao Zhou, there is a piece of blue and black on your forehead. Is it the new hair that has just grown?
When Zhou's father heard this, he immediately became energetic. Zhou's mother contributed the small mirror for her makeup at the right time. Old Zhou stared at the black scalp and suddenly sighed: Your classmate, it's really amazing! You know your father, I have never had hair on my forehead since I was 30 years old, and I want to cry!
That's right, do you know how awesome she is? A boy was doing well in physical education class, but suddenly his heartbeats, and you just had a golden needle and stabbed the person alive. You can imagine how awesome she is, right?
Speaking of Jiang Chan's medical skills, Xiaoqin has a lot of things to say, and even speaks and gestures.
Lao Zhou, the last time you saw it was the thin gold bracelet on her wrist. It was a golden needle. She rescued the person with the golden needle. There was also a video on our forum.
Xiaoqin took out her phone and found the video of Jiang Chan. Old Zhou and Zhou's mother watched it for a long time. Zhou's mother smiled and said: Now it seems that you father and daughter have met noble people. Such a powerful doctor, isn't it a slight point to treat your baldness?
Dad Zhou doesn’t care now that people say he’s bald, don’t you see that he has new hair grown? Who is bald in the future may not be sure!
Otherwise, Lao Zhou, you can shave your head, so that the hair you grows uneven. Zhou’s mother made a suggestion, and Lao Zhou pondered: OK, go now, I’ll count on the fact that after all, I can grow a head of black and thick hair!
On the way back from the haircut, Zhou's father bought a hat, after all, he still needs the image. He didn't plan to take off the hat until his hair grew.
Before going to bed at night, Zhou's father was in front of the mirror, so he was very careful and careful to make sure that he had applied ointment in every part of his head, and then he had a rest.
When I was washing up the next day, Zhou's father looked in the mirror. The blue-black scalp on his forehead was still there, and it was faintly blue in other places. It was probably not long before the new hair grew.
Now he doesn't have insomnia and won't be bald in the future. Zhou's father is in a good mood. He wears a baseball cap, hums a little song and carries a computer, and is so happy on the way to the company.
Suddenly, his head chilled. I don’t know who took off his hat from behind. Lao Zhou turned around and was his partner at work Lao Wang. This is also a typical bald head. Unlike Lao Zhou’s former bald head, Lao Wang is in the Mediterranean, and only a circle of hair around him is still holding his position.
Chapter completed!