The aromatherapy room is filled with moist steam for the first time.
Wearing only a pair of underwear, Zhu Tong lay flat on a wooden frame and began to receive her first aromatherapy treatment.
There is no furniture in the room, and the walls are paneled with camphor wood boards from China, as are the floors and ceilings.
The renovated medicine stove was installed in the backyard of the villa, and Bai Jiashu and Hui Heji were responsible for controlling the heat. The hot steam entered the bottom of a camphor barrel through a pipe, and then came out through another pipe on the barrel and was transported into the
Aromatherapy room.
The key to aromatherapy is the pharmacist. There are three camphor barrels around Qusangzhuom, and he uses one at a time. The female living Buddha wearing an open kimono spreads the herbs and preparations layer by layer to the bottom of the barrel, and she shakes them from time to time.
Turning the prayer wheel is similar to that of a witch.
Miss Jingchi Xuemei was sitting in the living room. Mr. Li said that if she went in, it would only cause trouble; she had to obediently handle documents with her assistant outside while waiting for news.
Zheng Shurong came from Kyoto in the morning and delivered the latest detoxification reagent.
The strange thing is that these medicines are not ordinary potions or tablets, but red pills. Zheng Shurong didn't know when Director Oshima made them. Zhu Tong thought it was the same as last time, so he took it and swallowed it; Zheng Shurong had nothing else
To get things done, help the female living Buddha master.
The steam rose up, and Zhu Tong was gradually submerged in the medicinal gas. He opened his mouth and nose and breathed in the fragrant and spicy medicinal gas. For a moment, he felt a slight numbness and itching in the heaviest part of his lungs.
He was overjoyed, and while letting as much medicinal energy enter his lungs as possible, he used the Peng Ma Gong to repair the damaged area with the help of the medicinal power.
Ten minutes later, Bai Jiashu walked into the aromatherapy room. His task was to use dragon and phoenix needles to stimulate the Yongquan points on Zhu Tong's feet. He didn't have much experience with such needles. Director Li sealed the acupoints on both legs before entering.
Acupuncture points, so as not to be unable to bear the stimulation and make everyone busy in vain.
The decoration of the entire aromatherapy room, the prescriptions and utensils of aromatherapy and even the specific steps came from Miss Jingchi Xuemei. Zhu Tong believed in her, and the female living Buddha believed in her. Everyone could only follow the boss's instructions. Master Hui Heji had no knowledge at all.
He came to learn such a superb aromatherapy technique.
The temperature in the aromatherapy room was getting higher and higher, and Zhu Tong felt that he was about to be steamed. If it weren't for the bursts of coolness coming from Yongquan Point, if it weren't for the strong perseverance and the foundation of Peng Ma Gong practiced since childhood, he would not have persisted.
It won't be that long.
Fortunately, after one stick of incense, that is, half an hour passed, the first stage of the aromatherapy technique ended, the steam gradually faded, and the angry and smiling face of the female living Buddha appeared in front of him.
"how do you feel?"
Everyone was very concerned about this issue. Zhu Tong sat up with his whole body flushed and just said: "Very good..."
A large mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, with some dark black blood clots in it.
The female living Buddha had quick eyes and quick hands. She pointed a finger under his ribs, blocked the ascending blood vessels, and smoothly shook the prayer wheel.
"Quickly, increase the heat! SAIC!" She didn't bother to wipe the blood on her body and face, ran out of the aromatherapy room, scattered a pack of black powder into the wooden barrel, and quickly connected it to the steam pipe.
Bai Jiashu stabbed the dragon and phoenix into Zhu Tong's abdomen and ribs respectively. With his other hand, he applied two pieces of dog-skin plaster to his chest and back. The whole movement was completed neatly, which dazzled the group of people.
Zhu Tong fell into a coma. At this moment, everyone in the room could see that he was on the verge of life or death.
Zheng Shurong reached out and picked up a little blood clot from Qusangzhuom's shoulder, twisted it, and his expression suddenly changed: "This is the alveoli."
Jingchi Xuemei couldn't help but push the door open and saw several doctors staring blankly at a little blood clot in Zheng Shurong's hand.
Zhu Tong sprayed out his alveoli, and everyone knew what this meant; perhaps aromatherapy or the medicine Zheng Shurong brought could alleviate the toxicity, but his lungs were damaged too deeply and had become extremely fragile, with no self-healing function at all.
; If you are not careful and cause infection, it may endanger the entire respiratory system. The most important thing is that it is not known whether it will cause extensive bleeding.
Jingchi Xuemei didn't know what happened, so she asked anxiously, and replied to Heji to explain the situation tactfully. He was the oldest here and had the most knowledge. Finally, he said: "It seems that before he recovers, Mr. Li will have to live in
It’s inside.”
Zheng Shurong still believed in science. He took the micro fluoroscopy instrument from the ambulance outside and walked into the aromatherapy room to examine Mr. Li.
The results were somewhat different from everyone's estimates. Most of Dr. Li's right lung was still a shadow, and there was a small gap near the center. That part should never be repaired. Fortunately, the bleeding was not serious.
However, this time Director Li really had to receive a blood transfusion.
"The treatment is still effective. Mr. Li is too weak and needs to be recuperated for a period of time before he can receive treatment again." After Zheng Shurong and Bai Jiashu studied it, they announced the final diagnosis.
They also believed that aromatherapy was effective for Director Li, especially in the final stage. If Ms. Zhu Yuan had not made a prompt decision to quickly stop the pulmonary bleeding, the situation would have been worse; Mr. Li Xiang might have vomited blood and died.
The female living Buddha never spoke, holding an exquisite mask in her hand and thinking deeply.
Zhu Tong's condition was quickly reported to the female living Buddha. A few days later, another relative of Mr. Li appeared at Tianye Ranch, this time it was his uncle, Mr. Jin.
When Mr. Li's uncle came to the ranch, everyone was surprised that Mr. Jin was an overseas Chinese from Korea. What was even more strange was that he was also a brilliant doctor. Considering that Mr. Li came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, everyone was not very surprised.
The uncle stayed at the ranch for three days before Mr. Li's condition was basically stable; but before he left, he asked Mr. Li to receive aromatherapy treatment for three consecutive weeks.
No matter how much the little liar protested, everyone still forced him to live in the aromatherapy room for a month; of course, since he was living in it, it couldn't be as simple as before. Miss Jingchi Xuemei ordered a set of high-end furniture from Tokyo, and Li
Inside, the husband can also read and watch TV, eat and defecate, and there is also a mini sterile room.
As a result, the herbal medicines prepared before are not enough. Commonly used medicines can be purchased in Kyoto. For the key medicines, Master Nomura must take the trouble to take people into the mountains to pick them. Mr. Li's cousin is the only one who can enter the steam room.
Man, she wanted to order the addition of herbs, and she really couldn't get away.
Ashin, who was in charge of lighting the fire, said that every time his cousin went in, she would hold a prayer wheel and shake it next to Mr. Li for a while. The more she looked at her, the more she looked like a witch. Later, people on the ranch also used the word witch to represent her.
It must be uncomfortable to stay there. Everyone has heard Mr. Li's vulgar language cursing his mother, and also heard him cursing the old liar. As for who the old liar is, everyone thinks he is Hui Heji. Mr. Li's uncle has completely changed
The basic compatibility of aromatherapy. For this prescription, Mr. Li's cousin could only nod.
However, Mr. Nomura spoke highly of Mr. Li and said that Mr. Li was practicing a magical technique when he meditated inside. Most of the people on the ranch were Mr. Nomura's disciples and they all agreed with this statement.
Therefore, some people think that Mr. Li's month of living in the steam was a form of retreat.
Another month passed, and on June 20th, Zhu Tong finally walked out of the villa again.
Now, his skin is fair, delicate, smooth, soft, and rosy; yes, anyone who has been locked in the aromatherapy room for three weeks will have such an effect.
During this period, Miss Jingchi Xuemei never left Tianye Ranch. Mr. Li's health became the top priority of the entire ranch. Everyone was busy with this matter; Master Nomura Hanahai was forced to take people into the mountains three times in a row.
Collect herbs.
Zhu Tong stretched his arms and breathed freely, feeling helpless in his heart.
On the surface, he seems to be very healthy, but the damage to his lungs is destined to follow him throughout his life. The old liar's diagnosis is more authoritative than any doctor's. In the future, he must receive aromatherapy treatment once a week and do it frequently every day.
Only by practicing Peng Ma Gong and writing spells for self-healing can you maintain your current state.
This month, although his Zhu Men Kung Fu was barely recovered, he was still a charlatan. His fragile lungs could not withstand the exertion of intense exercise, his chest could not bear the impact, and he could only breathe abdominally.
Zhu Tong hated the person who hurt him, but that Smith never appeared again, which made him confused while he was recovering from his injury.
Iike Yukimi said that Mr. Smith has kept a low profile after receiving the last lesson; he rarely comes to Japan under normal circumstances, and his assistant is leading the advisory group.
Did he just give up like this? Or would he wait until he left before coming back? Zhu Tong wondered about the other party's intentions.
Ichi Xuemi told him the details of Smith. In fact, there was no need to hide it anymore. The cooperation between them was over.
But Zhu Tong knew more, and that was the news brought by the old liar.
Smith Wasenberg is indeed a partner of Nice Law Firm. He graduated from Cambridge University Law School in the UK and obtained a finance degree from Yale in the US. He is a senior lawyer in finance and is proficient in English, French and Japanese.
, German Four Languages. But on the other hand, Smith is also a committee member of a private equity fund called Caesars.
Caesars is registered in a small island country, also known as Crocodile Island because its shape resembles a crocodile. Many private equity funds in the world are registered there. On the one hand, it is because the tax burden of that island country is very low, and mainly because the island has complete facilities.
The financial service system and the air of absolute self-ownership.
These private equity funds are called crocodiles in the financial market, looking for their prey all over the world; they need a stable and safe foothold.
As for Smith's mission and purpose in approaching the Jingchi family, the old liar only had a rough prediction: they wanted to control the assets of the Jingchi family, and then use the Jingchi family to acquire a Japanese electrical appliance company. The Jingchi family held shares in this company and was the original
One of the investors has a seat on the company's board of directors.
Smith's approach has changed a lot recently. He withdrew his Japan-based analysts and closed Smith's office a week ago. Caesar's crocodiles seem to have given up on their plan to control the Ichi Group, and they generously helped Miss Xuemei.
, using their influence to gradually achieve the purpose of acquiring and controlling this company.
The old liar said to Zhu Tong: Leave that circle of right and wrong and return home as soon as possible. The capital market is full of blood. For your own safety, try not to be regarded as an obstacle by others. Caesar has the background of several major banks in the United Kingdom and the United States. Its rapid rise and generous
The gains are nothing short of miraculous in the financial world.
It's not easy at all. Zhu Tong has never been in contact with that world, and his understanding of this information is very superficial. Man said that Smith never fought back. Even if he appeared in front of him, he couldn't figure out how to retaliate.