Being forced to respawn is really annoying

Chapter 347 Traditional Chinese Medicine
Just after seven o'clock in the morning, the four of them gathered at Lin Baoyue's house.

Okay, no need for her to pick them up one by one.

Lao Lin and Ms. Li repeatedly urged to be careful when driving, and Lin Baoyue was getting impatient, so they stopped talking.

The trunk was stuffed to the brim, except for a few of their suitcases, the rest was full of food.

Pork head meat, stewed beef, tea eggs, sesame cakes.
Anyway, there is no need to buy food on the road.

The first section was driven by Xiao Yizhou. Lin Baoyue, sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Weiming, who had bruises in the corner of his eyes, and asked casually, "Are you practicing with Uncle Zhang again?"

Zhang Weiming was often taken to the team by his father to fight. I heard about this from Lao Lin.

So when he saw the wound on his face, he took it for granted that he had fought his father again.

Zhang Weiming touched the corners of his eyes, and then touched the slightly swollen left cheek, hiss, it really hurts.

Lin Baoyue was right, the injury was indeed caused by his father.

Lao Zhang is not particular, he was beaten by his wife, turned around and took it out on him.

Although his mother's beating him did have something to do with him, but it wasn't because he was so cheap that he insisted on being with that Wang Yuanyuan.

He said that he didn't like her, but his mother didn't even like her, and she just kept messing around there. What kind of old Wang is nice, even if it's for the sake of Lao Wang's face, so what?It won't lose a piece of meat.

Listen, listen, is this a human language?

It's not him who needs to be in love.

Zhang Weiming exploded in anger, and his mother scratched his father's neck and face in anger, and the next day he took him to the training room and beat him up.

Just beat him up, just beat him up, as long as he doesn't put him and Wang Yuanyuan together again, that's fine.

"It's okay, I'll let him beat me up for another two years at the most, and after two years it'll be hard for him to beat me up."

Xiao Yizhou, Zheng Tao, and Jiang Guoqiang were envious of Zhang Weiming's skills at first, but Zheng Tao saw with his own eyes when he was a freshman that he easily beat the three gangsters to the ground at the beginning. There were too many people, and only one was stabbed by someone who was unprepared.

But at that time, he was only a student who had just entered the police academy for more than a month. Obviously, his skills were not learned in the police academy, but were tempered by his father's beating time and time again.

Xiao Yizhou has also seen with his own eyes how he catches human traffickers. Not to mention the speed, the ruthlessness is not something ordinary people can learn, and it must have been tempered by countless times of beatings.

Gee!
The three of them suddenly changed from envy to sympathy, and even the way they looked at him became different from before.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Weiming felt very unaccustomed to being stared at by them suddenly, and the hairs on his arms were almost standing on end.

He thought of something, raised his head to the front driver's seat, and asked Xiao Yizhou, "Do you still have the plaster from before? You gave it to me before. By the way, you haven't told me where you bought it. When I go back, my teammates will definitely I also want to prepare some."

"I'll do it when I get back."

".You did it?"

Zhang Weiming said in disbelief, "Aren't you a clinical medicine man? Don't you want to be a surgeon? When did you start getting in touch with Chinese medicine?"

The plaster obviously had a herbal smell, so it must be made of traditional Chinese medicine.

Zheng Tao and Jiang Guoqiang were also surprised, and all three of them stared and waited for Xiao Yizhou to explain.

"Hey, you guys really don't care about me too much. I read the book on Chinese medicine and herbal medicine every day, didn't you notice?"

Not to mention other places, but the cafes in Kyoto. In front of them, there were so many books of this kind in front of him. Even if he glanced at them, he could see the titles, right?

So they're all using his books as decorations?
"When I saw your medical book thicker than a dictionary, I got a headache. Going to the cafe is to relax, but you are studying like a fool. If I still pay attention to your book, won't I become a fool too?"

Zheng Tao and Jiang Guoqiang nodded at the same time, yes, there are good reasons for this.

Three bastards!

Xiao Yizhou didn't want to talk to them anymore.

Lin Baoyue helped explain, "His uncle has two doctorates in medicine, one of which is Chinese medicine. He feels that Xiao Yizhou is more talented in Chinese medicine. He memorizes acupuncture points and herbs after reading it, so he is advised to go to a Chinese medicine hospital for the postgraduate entrance examination. In the future, I will specialize in Chinese medicine.”

Zhang Weiming understood, "So you really made the plaster you gave me? Or did your uncle take you to do it together?"

Xiao Yizhou scorned, "Is it just such a little thing that my uncle needs to carry?"

There was a smile in Lin Baoyue's eyes, and he explained to Zhang Weiming very "kindly", "The plaster I gave you is to relieve muscle pain, and it is his experimental product."

Experiment?
Zhang Weiming's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why can't you tell me in advance if you use me as an experiment? Also, won't you ask me how I feel and the effect after using it? I don't know this, next time you How to adjust?"

Xiao Yizhou snorted coldly, "Didn't I ask for it? I put a note in the bag where I put the plaster for the first time. You should think about whether you just threw the note away after opening it?"

Zhang Weiming tilted his head and thought for a while, as if, as if, there was a piece of paper in it every time, but he thought it was an instruction manual, who wouldn't use plaster?Need an explanation?
So just knead it and throw it away.

However, he also remembered that he had received two calls from Xiao Yizhou later, asking about the effect of the plaster.

But since he only played twice, he didn't care.

"That is to say, Yizhou will be a Chinese medicine doctor in the future?"

Jiang Guoqiang clapped his hands and said, "Traditional Chinese medicine is good. It is simple and powerful. It is not like western medicine. It is not like western medicine, where you have to check this and that when you see a disease. It can make people go crazy. I have decided, in the future If you are sick, you can find a boat to see, brother, we must support you in this regard."

Zheng Tao nodded and agreed, "Yes, I must support. I also see Chinese medicine, and I will see a boat."

Zhang Weiming looked at the two of them like a fool, "Support him? What's the matter? You two have to get sick on purpose for this? Then let him cure it? Tell me, which disease do you two want? It's fine if you don't get infected." Well, if there is this semester, I guess I will have to continue to take special training, so don't go to our school to find me if you have nothing to do."

"What fart are you farting? Why did you get sick on purpose? We mean that if you get sick, let Yizhou see. Your physical fitness has improved and your IQ has dropped?"

"That's right, he has well-developed limbs and a simple mind."

".So do you want to try how my limbs are developed?"

The three of them were insane, and Lin Baoyue almost died of laughter sitting in front.

At this time, Zhang Weiming asked again, "Old Zheng, Wu Yaqin is in the same school as you now. Even if you two don't talk about it, you should go back to school after the holidays, right? Why? Her family didn't find you?"

(End of this chapter)