Raiders TCM Daily

Chapter 142 Hot and Damp Physique
Especially this feeling, the old man Bai Qunfeng can't understand it.

The four people came to Yan Changshan's office, and Guan Qulian was having dinner with him.

Ever since he took Bai Su's medicated diet, Yan Changshan has become very picky, and every day he feels that Guan Qulian is not good at cooking.

"Is there any scientific basis for this stir-fried carrot and celery? Doesn't this combination match? Why doesn't it taste choking enough?"

"And this beef soup, it's not cooked to pieces, it's completely chewy! The soup tastes too greasy, as if you're drinking oil."

"Hey... I thought your cooking skills were pretty good, but now I think they're not much different from those in the canteen!"

Guan Qulian threw her chopsticks angrily, "I'm here to serve you! Eat as much as you like, or go hungry if you don't!"

Yan Changshan then thought about it and realized that he was not right either. Then his tone softened and he said, "I really don't know how to cook. Let's go to Bai Su to order the medicinal food. Don't use your own name and let your friends order it."

Guan Qulian gave him a roll of her eyes, "Who came here last time because he disliked this future son-in-law? I see that after Qingqing got together with him, not only did Qingqing's complexion improve, she loved to eat, but she also gained a little weight."

Yan Changshan: "Don't tell me who called Han Jinsheng home last time!"

Guan Qulian: "Hey... ok, let's stop complaining to each other and just make do with it. I made it all afternoon anyway!"

Yan Changshan was helpless, he took a chopstick of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, "I finally know that eating means living, hey!"

As he spoke, he clicked on the photo of dinner that Qingqing had posted to his family a while ago, and looked at it while eating, "It also quenches thirst with plums, and I experienced it today!"

Guan Qulian:......

While the two of them were eating in silence, the office door was pushed open.

The two of them looked at the door together, and a piece of beef fell from Yan Changshan's mouth.

"If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here!"

Yan Changshan wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, remembering that he should be a strict father, so he sat upright and said in a dull tone, "Dad, why are you here?"

Guan Qulian stood up quickly with a smile on her face, "You guys came without saying a word. Just now, your dad thought that the food I cooked was not delicious. How about we go out to eat together?"

Yan Qingqing handed it over and said, "No, Bai Su has prepared a lot of delicious food for you. I have also prepared some holy nourishing products for autumn and winter, nourishing essence ointment."

Guan Qulian took the handbag in her hand and was quite curious. The family all studied Western medicine and didn't know much about tonics, but the products produced by Baisu must be high-quality!

Bai Su stepped forward and explained, "This has your two names on it. I specially prepared it according to your complexion. It is especially suitable for autumn and winter supplements."

As he spoke, he took the packaging bag and took out the contents, "Auntie, which cup are you using? I'll brew it for you. You can try it and see if it tastes good."

Guan Qulian was about to get a disposable cup, but Yan Changshan quickly handed his cup to Bai Su, "Bai Su, this is my office. Your aunt doesn't have a cup here. You can make it for me." Bar!"

Guan Qulian:......

It’s just a cup of tea, do you need it?
Bai Su opened the hijab of Yangyuan Cream, and instantly a strong scent of Chinese medicine mixed with honey hit her nostrils.

Yan Changshan closed his eyes and felt it. Well, this is the smell of Yangyuan Cream.I saw him using the spoon that came with it to scoop out a spoonful of dark black Yangyuan paste, put it in a cup, and then filled it with hot water. The paste melted in the water like candy, and then put the rest of the paste into the cup. Close the lid.

"That's it, take one spoonful every day and make it into a cup of water. If you like to drink it, you can have two spoonfuls and seal the rest. This is much more convenient than making tea. Try it and see if you like the taste?"

Yan Changshan took the cup, blew away some of the heat, took a small sip, and then nodded repeatedly, "It tastes good, a little bit sweet, but not greasy, and has a layered feel. It feels like there are many kinds of Chinese medicine in it, but it's delicious." It doesn’t come out, but it feels like drinking slightly sweet Pu’er.”

Guan Qulian gave him a look. She just commented on the beef soup she made. She would never cook for him again!Let him go with Bai Su!
Bai Su said politely: "Uncle, you can like it. It contains Polygonatum odoratum, Sichuan Qiong and Ganoderma lucidum to protect the liver and nourish the heart."

Yan Changshan took the Yangyuan Ointment he gave him and looked at it from left to right. He couldn't put it down. Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed more diversified than Western medicine and can also be made into an ointment.

At this time, Yan Wu, who had been watching, his eyes almost popped out!

Why did Qingqing's parents have gifts but he didn't?
He goes to Bai Qunfeng's place every day, and he looks so familiar!
Is this all in vain?
Bai Su: "Grandpa, do you have the habit of soaking your feet in autumn and winter?"

Yan Wu, who was finally remembered, nodded fiercely.

"Are the herbs like mugwort, saffron, and ginger the same all year round?"

Yan Wu continued to nod, he indeed basically used these to soak his feet every day!

"what happened?"

Bai Su: "Do you always feel dry mouth, bitter taste, dizziness, and heavy limbs? I guess you have a damp-heat constitution and are not suitable for using these herbs."

Yan Wu, who has been using it for several years:...

"I have seen other Chinese medicine practitioners before, and they recommended me to soak my feet like this."

Bai Su: "Grandpa, do you mind if I take your pulse?"

Yan Qingqing: "Grandpa, believe Bai Su, he can feel your pulse more accurately than tell your fortune."

Yan Wu sat on the sofa and put his hand on Bai Su's thigh. He closed his eyes and felt his pulse seriously.

"Grandpa, your pulse is the number of pulse strings, which is a sign of dampness and heat trapped in the liver and gallbladder. When you feel the pulse with your fingers, it is like pressing a straightened piano string. It has a certain sense of urgency and strength. You can also feel it yourself. .”

Yan Wu felt his own pulse. Although he had never studied Chinese medicine, he was also an old doctor for many years, and the pulse felt quite similar.

"Because your dampness and heat are trapped in your body, you need to expel dampness and heat instead of blindly taking supplements. I will have someone prepare a new herbal bag tonight and send it over here. As for the ointment, it may not be given to you until tomorrow.

If you use the ointment combined with herbal foot soaking, there will be obvious improvement in about half a month. "

Yan Wu nodded seriously, it turns out that it makes sense to not be able to make up for your weakness!
He felt for his own pulse and didn't stop. He had been brewing the wrong herbs for so long!
If he hadn't met Bai Su today, I don't know what would have happened to his body!
terrible!

"Bai Su, didn't you just say that Yangyuan Cream is for tonic in autumn and winter? I'm not suitable for tonic, can I take Yangyuan Cream?" Yan Wu asked one more question out of caution.

(End of this chapter)