In the afternoon, Jiang Chan made medicinal materials in Mr. Zheng's pharmacy. She wanted to formulate a detailed treatment plan for Gu Jianchen's condition, and Mr. Zheng also wanted to participate. He was curious about what Jiang Chan would do.

The two of them argued constantly in the pharmacy. Of course, the only one who actually jumped was Mr. Zheng, who was a little old man. Jiang Chan was very calm and his tone was always slow.

Gu Jianchen sat aside. After all, he was a patient and had the right to participate directly. Although he didn't understand what Jiang Chan and Mr. Zheng said, it was quite interesting to see Mr. Zheng jumping straight up by this little girl.

The two argued for more than an hour before Gu Jianchen's treatment plan was completely decided. Mr. Zheng dusted the list: "Mr. Gu, this is the medicinal materials you need for this treatment. I have prepared all the things I have here for you, and some of them need to be found by yourself."

As he said this, Mr. Zheng frowned with heartache. Gu Jianchen was so smart: "Mr. Zheng, I will buy your medicinal materials from you at three times the market price."

Mr. Zheng frowned: "That's not necessary. It's better to follow the market price. When you find good medicinal materials later, you can just give me a little."

Jiang Chan took the order: "Your first stage needs medicinal materials, but there are still two types of them in the second stage, one is ambergris and the other is companion lotus."

Gu Jianchen called out: "Wen Xing, you can do this and try to get it within one month."

Wen Xing responded and went out to make a phone call. Jiang Chan looked at the list: "The best of these two medicines. If you really can't find them, I can only modify the prescription, but that effect will be very slow."

Gu Jianchen clenched his fists: "Even if it is difficult, I have to find a way to get these."

This is his hope of recovery, and he cannot give up. No matter how much the price he pays, he still needs to get these medicinal materials.

"Yes, I'll give you a medicinal bath at noon tomorrow, and then acupuncture after the medicinal bath. Let's replenish your energy at night, and you'll be very tired tomorrow." Jiang Chan clapped her hands: "Okay, I've explained everything, I should go back too. See you tomorrow morning."

Seeing Jiang Chan leaving on the small electric donkey, Gu Jianchen lowered his eyelashes. In fact, he wanted to tie Jiang Chan to his belt and keep moving. Unfortunately, he had something to ask for, so he could only think about this idea.

In the evening, Wen Xing handed Gu Jianchen a piece of paper, "Mr. Gu, this is Jiang Chan's information. I haven't found out about who she is studying."

Gu Jianchen brushed the thin page of paper with his fingers, which recorded Jiang Chan's short decade. Of course, there is no such thing as Jiang Chan's age. The information shows that Jiang Chan is now seventeen years old.

Gu Jianchen pushed his tongue with his back teeth: "I can't tell that he is still a top student, he's amazing!"

He handed it to Wen Xing: "Do not ask what shouldn't be asked. People have secrets. As long as she can cure me, what should I do?"

"Yes, boss!"

On Sunday, Jiang Chan arrived at Mr. Zheng’s pharmacy at 8 o’clock. Although Gu Jianchen’s bad luck was difficult for her, Jiang Chan was eager to try it out. What she liked the most was to overcome this difficult and complicated disease.

Jiang Chan wandered around Mr. Zheng’s pharmacy. When he came out, he saw a large bag of medicinal herbs. Mr. Zheng’s eyes twitched. Jiang Chan’s hand was similar to a scale, and he needed as much as he needed, and he didn’t need to come again.

Put the medicinal materials down step by step in order, and finally it turned into a bucket of green and green medicinal soup. Jiang Chan blunt his mouth at Gu Jianchen: "Go in and soak for an hour, then put him on the soft bed next to him for an hour, and I'll give him an injection."

After explaining to the bodyguard, Jiang Chan turned around. After hearing Gu Jianchen enter the water, Jiang Chan turned around and looked at it, touched the medicine soup. The temperature was normal that people could bear it, so she sat down on the stool on the side.

This medicine soup is actually used to replenish vital energy. Although Gu Jianchen has used a lot of good things in recent years, his body inside is actually quite bad because of the blockage of meridians below his waist. What Jiang Chan does now is to straighten out the qi in his body first.

"According to my treatment plan, I will use golden needles first. The pain may not be very strong when I acupuncture for the first time, and it will become more and more painful later. You must be mentally prepared."

Jiang Chan now uses the golden needle to send his mental power to Gu Jianchen's body, and uses his mental power to awaken various acupuncture points in Gu Jianchen's body. This is a long process.

"I will accept it calmly no matter how painful it is." Gu Jianchen only had one head left on the side of the bucket: "For me now, the pain is a luxury."

Mr. Zheng was also on the side, "That's right, maybe you want to feel more pain at this stage than being as unconscious as you are now."

The three of them chatted with each sentence, Jiang Chan saw that the time was almost over: "Two people come and move Mr. Gu to the soft bed, I'm going to apply an injection to him."

Two bodyguards came in, took out Gu Jianchen, who was soaking in the ground, wiped it clean and wrapped it with a towel and put it on the soft bed.

Zheng Lao stood beside the bed, making sure he could see Jiang Chan's every move clearly. Jiang Chan stood beside the bed, holding a golden needle in her hand, and the needle of the golden needle trembled and made a slight buzzing sound in the air.

Only Gu Jianchen, Jiang Chan, Zheng Lao and Wen Xing were left in the room. As for Gu Jianchen's bodyguards, they were guarding outside the door.

Mr. Zheng felt a flash in front of him, and the golden needle had already pierced Gu Jianchen's lumbar spine. Jiang Chan looked serious, "No matter what you feel, you don't have to move."

Gu Jianchen: "If you know, please Dr. Jiang for everything."

Yesterday was a test, and today I started to treat the disease. Jiang Chan's face was tightly tight, and the golden needle had already stabbed most of it. She let go of her hand and her mental power followed the golden needle to wander inside Gu Jianchen's body.

Now only one needle is left in the golden needle shaking tremblingly outside. Jiang Chan stretched out her hand, her thumb and ten fingers interlocked, and her index finger gently flicked the tail of the golden needle. Every time she flicked it gently, the golden needle made a buzzing sound.

Others could not see anything, only Jiang Chan's face was slowly oozing sweat, sliding down her face one by one. After bounced nine times in a row, Gu Jianchen suddenly twisted his face, groaned, and grabbed the mattress under him with his fingers.

Boss Zheng was overjoyed: "Is this a pain?"

Wen Xing breathed a sigh of relief without any trace. Looking at Jiang Chan, she felt more and more sweat on her face, which shows that this gold was also quite exhausting for her.
Chapter completed!