Chapter 32 Chengcheng, I’ll do it!

In this way, Si Tian stayed in a hotel next to Hai Central Hospital.

Of course, a hotel in 1995 cannot be compared with a hotel in the 21st century.

But also clean and tidy.

The most important thing is that the hotel is very user-friendly and guests can use the kitchen if needed.

So, Si Tian asked Jiang Cheng to go to the traditional Chinese medicine store to grab some medicine and come back, intending to make some nourishing soup for himself and Jing Cheng.

Because it is a medicated meal, it always has a bit of a Chinese medicinal flavor when cooked.

Afraid that the smell would affect other people in the kitchen, Si Tian paid more.

When we arrived, the hotel chef was very interested in the soup cooked by Si Tian.

He stood aside and watched for a long time, and found that the little girl paid great attention to the time when the Chinese medicine was put in, and the time for each medicine to be boiled.

"Mom...I'm afraid!"

"I see, the girl is so young, but she is so knowledgeable about making medicinal diets!"

"Uncle, if you are talking about those red dates, wolfberries, chrysanthemums, etc., you can also brew them with boiling water.

Feeling the pressure from Lao Zhong, Qi Junhao gave way and reluctantly walked aside.

But there are no more two-person rooms, and the remaining three-person and four-person rooms are in very poor condition.

Including how long it will take to boil after all the medicine is put in, and how often water will be added.

The child's mother glanced at Jing Cheng awkwardly, and then turned away when she saw that the other man's expression was not only expressionless, but also had a scar on his face.

Instead, I met new patients in the ward.

Moreover, what if your treatment makes my grandfather seriously ill?"

After worrying all night, she still got up early the next day and nothing happened that she was worried about.

Perhaps it's because Jing Cheng has the attributes of a gangster, so the children have been afraid since entering the ward.

I will have to wait until I have acupuncture tomorrow before I can regain my consciousness and be able to communicate with others."

The little boy was not very courageous and lived in the hospital bed next to Jing Cheng's.

"Although this kid Junhao usually doesn't keep his mouth shut, he is not a bad person. He is also worried about the old man's condition."

Qi Laosan's youngest son instantly stood in front of Si Tian.

Almost half an hour later, Si Tian finally stood up, quickly put away the silver needle on the Sishencong point, and turned to look at Lao Zhong.

"Young Master Junhao, don't delay Dr. Si Tian's treatment of the old man."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Thinking of this, Si Tian sighed softly.

The little boy nestled in his mother's arms and whispered.

The more he thought about it, the more sad Si Tian felt.

Now I've broken my promise.

After Si Tian followed Lao Zhong into the ward, Lao Zhong quickly explained.

"It replenishes Qi and blood."

Traditional Chinese medicine is complementary to each other, treating the problem with the remedy.

Although he didn't get a good rest last night, Si Tian still persisted.

Therefore, after studying with the teacher for a long time, I have also learned a lot about the teacher's ability to make medicinal meals.

The driver still sent her to the hospital.

Hearing this, Lao Zhong finally couldn't control himself and stepped forward and grabbed Si Tian's arm.

She is actually a little scared too!

At this moment, Si Tian walked into the ward.

But there are some medicines I have here that cannot be brewed like that."

"Oh? I saw that when they boil the medicine to replenish qi and blood, they always put it all in at once and then keep cooking."

How can there be a child of seventeen or eighteen years old!

Because Chinese medicine focuses on conditioning.

These are all very particular.

Hearing this, Lao Zhong pursed his lips tightly and stepped aside, but sighed in his heart, this little girl has a sharp mouth! Don't suffer!

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The little boy's immune system is very weak and he cannot live in a room like that, as it will aggravate his condition.

The teacher said that if you want to be a qualified Chinese medicine doctor, you can't just treat patients.

He greeted Jing Cheng in a brisk tone.

The others were only three or four young people.

"Girl, what do you use for this medicinal diet?"

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 pounds.

"I know, and I don't care. You're a child, and your words are unbridled."

She is out of school, I wonder how the teacher is doing!

The teacher has never been married in this life and has no children.

Fat head and big ears!

I didn’t meet Jiangcheng either.

Si Tian shrugged his shoulders, looked back at the old man, and then left Qi's house.

"Yes, but we have to wait until tomorrow."

She once thought that if the teacher got old, she would take care of him. She was an orphan anyway and always regarded her master as her father.

Especially when Butler Zhong was standing at the door of the hotel waiting for her, Si Tian felt that the first priority now was to let Mr. Qi live a few more days.

Look, this is so well said.

The child's mother also wanted to change rooms.

Si Tian coughed awkwardly.

"You said my grandpa can wake up. If he can't, do you need to give the money back?

The boy is aggressive but a little brainless.

I'm afraid of some kind of punishment.

As for making medicinal meals, that is all required by the teacher.

A little boy who is only eight or nine years old.

So, Lao Zhong wanted to ask something, but it was obvious that the little girl was sitting there eating snacks and drinking milk, so it was not easy to disturb her.

After the last drop of the medicine was delivered into the old man's mouth, Si Tian stood up and inserted a silver needle into the Sishencong point on the man's head.

"After an hour, Mr. Qi will wake up, but he will only wake up and will not be able to regain any consciousness for the time being.

He has been a chef for so long, and this is the first time he knows that there are so many things to pay attention to in medicinal diet.

I sat there until noon, when it was time for the old man to take medicine.

After finishing his words, he looked at the other party with stern eyes.

This time I didn’t see many people in the ward on the second floor.

Most of the doctors have left, and only a few are left to take care of the patients.

She seems to be open-minded, but in fact her mood is very unstable, all because of the butterfly effect.

As a Chinese medicine practitioner, the first thing I learned before entering a Chinese medicine hospital for internship was to prepare medicine.

After hearing the chef's words, Si Tian turned to look at him.

"Chengcheng, I'm here."

It's not a derogatory term, it's really fat-headed and big-eared.

I asked the uncle on the side to help me watch the fire while I ran to the bathroom to relieve my mood.

After cooking for a certain time, you can drink it.

Moving the needle is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Seeing that the little girl never mentioned leaving, Lao Zhong didn't dare to ask.
To be continued...