Raiders TCM Daily

Chapter 60
One stitch after another, the moxa stick was lit one after another.

Soon, the whole room was filled with the smell of mugwort leaves.

Yan Qingqing suddenly felt that she was flying in the sky as if being pushed by a cloud, and her whole body was extremely relaxed.

She closed her eyes involuntarily, and could vaguely feel that someone was holding her hair up.

The whistling wind blew past her ears, and her whole body was surrounded by warmth. One second she was almost unable to breathe because of the pain, but the next second she fell asleep because she was so comfortable.

Who knows... Come to my aunt, but it doesn't hurt at all, and I feel a little ecstatic, so I like it!

In the end, she didn't know when she finished her physical therapy, or how she put the quilt on, and she didn't know when Bai Su left her room.

All she knew was that she had the most comfortable sleep she had had in the past week.

When I woke up, it was almost dark.

The uncomfortable feeling in her stomach disappeared completely, her forehead was refreshed, the sunset came in from the French windows, and the smell of moxa sticks in the room did not dissipate, making her feel very comfortable.

She got up, and there was a cup of warmed scented tea on the bedside table. It was colorful and looked delicious.

She picked it up and took a sip. The sweet smell filled the tip of her nose. It was the taste of durian lemon mint rose tea, sweet and sour.

Let her, who only loves drinks and not tea, drink a whole cup at once.

The hot water followed the esophagus and slid into the stomach, making her whole body warm.

Afterwards, she went to the bathroom in the room.

Fortunately, there was no hemorrhage, nor did she go into shock from the pain. Although she was splashed with ice water, it didn't seem to have any effect on her.

She breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the water and washed her face, feeling that she was a blessing in disguise today.

It would be great if my aunt every month could be like today.

She walked out of the room, Bai Su was sitting on the sofa at the moment, reading a newspaper.

He just stayed there quietly, as if the whole space was frozen, surrounded by his own noble and elegant temperament, like a beautiful ink painting in the Middle Ages.

On the tea table in front of him, there was a cup of green tea, and in the white glass, there were a few tender green leaves floating.

He occasionally picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea in small sips. His movements were pleasing to the eye, elegant and eye-catching.

Yan Qingqing couldn't bear to say anything and didn't want to move, fearing that if she moved, such a beautiful painting would be broken by her.

Sensing Yan Qingqing's gaze, Bai Su looked up from the newspaper.

He put down the newspaper, took two steps, and came to her.

"you're awake."

Yan Qingqing, wearing a white bear home clothes, nodded.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yan Qingqing shook her head.

"Are you hungry? I've prepared dinner for you."

Yan Qingqing nodded.

Bai Su raised his hand and shook it in front of her, his eyes were full of smiles, "Did I make you dumb? Why can't you speak? It's just a small head, moving around?"

Yan Qingqing smiled, "Scented tea is really delicious, and the smell of moxa makes me sleep peacefully."

People are more handsome, good-looking to death, and want to marry.

She didn't say anything after that.

Because she knew that Bai Su had someone he liked.

The two of them sat down at the dining table, Bai Su opened every insulated box, and before he knew it, the entire table was covered.

"You said you don't like to drink Chinese medicine. I put all Chinese medicine into this durian chicken soup. You can drink more soup, and eat whatever else you like."

While talking, Bai Su scooped up a small bowl of chicken soup for her and handed it to her.

Ordinary chicken soup will have a layer of golden oil floating on top, but this one made with soybean does not have it, it is crystal clear.

Yan Qingqing took a sip, and unlike scented tea, this one is fresh, not greasy, and has a sweet durian taste.

The stewed chicken is soft and rotten, full of the strong aroma of durian and Chinese medicine, and it goes straight to the taste buds.

She was tired of saying the word "delicious". She finished the bowl of soup quickly and handed her small bowl over, "I want more."

Bai Su scooped another bowl.

Yan Qingqing drank two bowls of soup at once, her stomach empty all afternoon, and she finally felt slightly satisfied.

Then she ate some home-cooked dishes such as stir-fried lily pine nuts, broccoli and carrots.

Yan Qingqing licked her oily lips, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and stretched out her hand: "Give me back, Ibuprofen."

Bai Su held the chopsticks for a moment and raised his head: "You are really feeding an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. You are still thinking about ibuprofen."

Yan Qingqing took another sip of soup and swallowed: "Because Ibuprofen will always be with me, you won't be here every month."

Bai Su looked into her eyes, the beautiful Danfeng eyes turned up, and asked with a smile: "Do you think I will be here every month from now on?"

Yan Qingqing's mind is full of his picture, with a dazzling smile, she lowers her head, looks at the chicken nuggets on the plate, and turns in her mind, "You don't mean to make me chicken every month?" Physiotherapy, and earn my money, right?"

"As long as my hospital doesn't close down, it will always be across from you. With such a close neighbor relationship, you won't still charge me money, will you?"

The ambiguity that had just ignited in front of the dining table was broken by her own hands.

Bai Su had no choice but to say, "Eat your food, the medicine will not be given, and I will give you physical therapy every week in the future, and next month you should not be in pain anymore."

Yan Qingqing's eyes were bright, "Can I eat such a delicious medicinal diet every week?"

Bai Su: "Yes, you can eat it every week, no charge from you."

When he spoke, he deliberately emphasized the last few words.

Yan Qingqing couldn't believe it, she asked again: "I only need to do 4 physiotherapy sessions, and if I come every month from now on, the pain will be gone?"

"I have a stubborn dysmenorrhea physique for many years."

Bai Su: "It should be, as long as you don't eat too many cold drinks."

Yan Qingqing shook her head like a rattle, "That won't work, I like to drink ice,"

Bai Su: "Do you think the scented tea I made tastes better than iced cold drinks?"

Yan Qingqing's brain was choosing back and forth between the two.

"I like both."

Bai Su: "Then you can try it in the future. Use flower tea instead of iced drinks. I will let the cafeteria make plastic bags later, and I will send you some. When you drink it, just cook it in a health pot That’s it.”

Yan Qingqing's heart warmed, and she couldn't help sighing in her heart: How happy is the girl he likes!

I will be able to eat, drink, and not get sick for the rest of my life!
She picked up the mobile phone next to her and glanced at it to cover up her loss and panic, "If this is the case, then I don't want ibuprofen."

Bai Su nodded in satisfaction, "It's not too bad."

Almost all the food on the table went into Yan Qingqing's round stomach.

After she finished eating, she ran to her room and drank a large cup of scented tea.

Eating, drinking and sleeping are the pinnacle of life.

(End of this chapter)