Fantasy Westward Journey My Items Can Be Realized

Chapter 118 The Disappearing Golden Orchid
By the way, Yanyan still complained that you didn't visit her these two days. "Xiaoyu raised her head and found a more comfortable position.

"Okay, if there is no task tomorrow, I will go there." Zhou Jiaming was waiting for Li Qiong's notification.

The three days she mentioned should not be tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Otherwise, with her temperament, she would just say one day.

"Any more tasks?"

"I've been a little busy recently, but I'll be fine soon, up to three days."

"That's good. Uncle Pan also asked me to convey my thanks for you. The information you gave him and the lawyer who helped him contact him have already prepared everything and are waiting for the court hearing. He has busy with this."

"Hmm." Zhou Jiaming was not surprised. After experiencing the storm of reporting, several bigwigs who had ties to Hong Kong businessmen were implicated.

So now there is no asylum, and their materials are complete, and there is no problem in following the procedures reasonably and legally.

"Thank you for the bouquet of flowers. Yanyan likes it very much and is reluctant to throw it away." Xiaoyu talked about how Pan Geyan often guarded the bouquet of carnations in the ward.

"Oh~?" The bouquet of carnations from Xiaoyu was bought at a roadside flower shop, and it is normal for them to wither after several days.

Zhou Jiaming remembered the peony flower in the living room, which was the first thing he realized. The bright peony is still in full bloom, without a trace of withering and withering. It has been more than a month.

So, are the flower props obtained from missions in the game not withered?

Zhou Jiaming is not sure, but what is certain is that these flowers have been preserved for a long time.

"Okay, I'll prepare some tomorrow, will you send it to her with me?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

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Facing the morning sun, there is still a sweet couple running and exercising in the park.

Now that you have decided to exercise, you must develop this good habit and not give up halfway.

After eight o'clock, the two of them had finished their exercise and had breakfast, and Xiaoyu cleaned up in the kitchen.

Zhou Jiaming has nothing to do, playing with a few flowers, golden orchids, carnations, and lilies are all the flowers that he manifested from doing tasks in the game.

The game couldn't be updated on Tuesday. Taking advantage of this time, he went out again and bought packaging items for bundling flowers in the flower shop.

For the bouquet this time, he processed it himself and used the flowers that appeared in the game.

"It's so beautiful." Xiaoyu finished her work and looked at Zhou Jiaming's wrapped flowers.

The pure white lilies, the elegant cyan carnations, and a few golden orchids mixed together, the whole bouquet has a different beauty.

"Give her this today, this should last for a long time."

"it is good."

The two went out hand in hand and headed for the hospital. They didn't bring any medicinal food today, so they went a lot earlier. Zhou Jiaming was going to take her pulse and see what medicinal materials were more suitable for her.

When we arrived at the hospital, Pan Mu was pushing Pan Geyan in a wheelchair for rehabilitation.

After we met, Xiaoyu stepped forward to help push the wheelchair: "Let me come, auntie."

Zhou Jiaming asked about Pan Mu's situation these days, "What kind of treatment is this going to do?"

"Acupuncture, massage, and hyperbaric oxygen chamber." Pan's mother talked about the treatment items that Pan Geyan was doing in the morning.

Pan Geyan also greeted Xiaoyu happily. These days, Xiaoyu brought her medicine, and would feed her and chat with her when she had time. The relationship between the two has become very close.

"Jia Ming is here too, you guys came early today." Pan Geyan greeted Zhou Jiaming now, the joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Well, something has delayed these two days, so I'll come earlier today.

Let's go, let's also check out the hospital's treatment programs. "

Zhou Jiaming was talking and motioned to continue the treatment. He also wanted to see the current level of the hospital.

The first thing is to go to the hyperbaric oxygen room, this is the first time Zhou Jiaming has seen this project, watching Pan's mother accompany Pan Geyan in for treatment.

Zhou Jiaming and Xiaoyu could only wait outside, and the time was quite long, more than half an hour.

Zhou Jiaming also inquired about knowledge about hyperbaric oxygen outside, saying that it can increase the oxygen supply to the brain and improve the recovery speed of the nerves.

Then I went to the acupuncture and moxibustion room of traditional Chinese medicine. There are many people doing acupuncture and moxibustion, and the neurorehabilitation department has been very busy.

The person who gave Pan Geyan the acupuncture treatment was also a young female doctor. After seeing her technique, Zhou Jiaming still has a say in acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine.

His current Chinese medicine medical science skills have reached level 58, and almost level 60 is almost the limit of traditional Chinese medicine in the ordinary world.

Acupuncture point recognition is okay, but the acupuncture technique is a bit hasty, and the effect is naturally compromised if it is not stable enough, but there are too many people here, so there should not be too high requirements.

After watching all the treatments, plus the waiting time in line, it's almost eleven o'clock now.

When there were no other medical staff in the ward, Zhou Jiaming checked Pan Geyan's pulse again, and he recovered well.

But now the role played by the hospital is almost insignificant, and it is more confident for him to come in person for the next rehabilitation treatment, acupuncture and massage.

What's more, he also has breath-regulating skills. If it doesn't work, he can switch to the sect of Huasheng Temple. Zhou Jiaming hasn't tried the magic of pushing Qi through the palace and saving lives and wounds, but it is definitely better than the current treatment in the hospital.

"Auntie, her condition is much better now. If she is discharged from the hospital, I will give her acupuncture and massage in person, and she will recover faster." Zhou Jiaming explained the situation to Pan Mu.

"Really?"

"real!"

Seeing Zhou Jiaming's answer must be powerful. During this period of time, Pan Geyan's recovery even surprised the doctor, so she also witnessed the effect of the medicinal diet he gave every day.

"Okay, I'll ask the doctor if he can leave the hospital."

After negotiating and communicating with the hospital, it was finally decided to wait a week before leaving the hospital. After all, the condition is very serious and it is not completely out of danger. The hospital still needs to observe it for a few days.

"Okay auntie, let's go now." Zhou Jiaming also had a clear idea of ​​Pan Geyan's situation, and now she can eat normally.

Then some food for healing injuries produced by the way of cooking can also be arranged.

But there are some roast ducks and roast meats. Although there is no problem with the game production, the patients still need to be lighter.

Zhou Jiaming is going to make the roast duck into slices similar to BJ's roast duck, wrap it with some vegetables and prepare it for Pan Geyan, which can not only treat the injury, but also take into account the taste and not too greasy.

"Goodbye Jiaming!" Pan Geyan also waved to them on the hospital bed.

After the two left, Mother Pan sighed and said, "Yanyan, they are good people, don't ruin their relationship.

I think that Jiaming is so kind to you, beyond the concern of ordinary friends, and that girl Xiaoyu didn't stop her.you……"

"I know, Mom..." Pan Geyan was facing the bouquet of flowers that Xiaoyu gave her today, her blurred eyes stared at the flowers for a long time, as if she had made a decision.

She raised her right hand lightly and touched those petals. A magical scene appeared. Among the three colors of flowers in the bouquet, the golden golden orchids gradually disappeared, leaving only white and pure lilies and flowers. Elegant blue carnations.

Pan Geyan's heart trembled, as if he felt a little more.

The mother of the dish did not see the situation on this side.

　Jinlanhua was originally intended to maintain the relationship between the harem, and this Pan Geyan was going to accept it, otherwise I wouldn't write so much about her.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)