The protagonist of all worlds

Chapter 125 Delicious!
"Miss Yuan, open the door, I'm bringing medicine." Early in the morning, Jiang Bai came and knocked on the door.

"Senior Sister is washing up, please wait outside the door for a while." A woman's voice came from inside the door.

Jiang Bai waited outside with a root of grass in his mouth.

After a while, the door opened, and a female disciple with a washbasin came out from the door, bowed to Jiang Bai, and left.

Jiang Bai carried a bag full of medicines and walked in.

"The little girl is sick and cannot get up to greet her. Please forgive me, Mr. Jiang."

Yuan Qingzhu was lying on the bed, slowly looking at Jiang Bai with a pair of warm eyes, although her delicate face was slightly pale, it added a morbid beauty to her.

"Miss Yuan, you don't need to be too polite." Jiang Bai nodded and smiled.

Yuan Qingzhu also nodded back, then stretched out his arm from under the quilt, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his pure white arm.

"Miss Yuan, what are you doing?" Jiang Bai, who was looking at the instructions on the medicine bottle, was slightly taken aback.

"Isn't Mr. Jiang going to check the pulse of the little girl?" Yuan Qingzhu asked with some doubts between her brows.

"Uh, there's no need to take the pulse. I already knew about Miss Yuan's illness yesterday. I got up early this morning to make the medicine for you. Then what, wait a minute. Let me see how to take this medicine." .”

"Ah?" Yuan Qingzhu doubted her ears.

"Uh, what, I practiced the medicine all night, and my head is a little dizzy, let me stroke it." Jiang Bai coughed and said in response.

"Master, you haven't closed your eyes after refining the medicine for me all night?" Yuan Qingzhu was taken aback.

"That's right"

Jiang Bai was too lazy to talk, and put the medicine bottle in front of Yuan Qingzhu, pointing to Yuan Qingzhu one by one to explain the usage and dosage, "Take this medicine once a day, 300 mg at a time, oh, 300 mg is this pill the meaning of."

"This medicine has to be taken on an empty stomach, twice a day, one in the morning and one in the evening, the same one at a time."

"Do you remember it all?"

"I remember it, but, son, why is this kind of pill such a color, the little girl has never seen it before, but it is so similar to arsenic." Yuan Qingzhu looked at the medicine in Jiang Bai's hand and said .

"Don't worry, this is not arsenic. If you don't believe me, you will know after eating it." Jiang Bai said, handing the poured medicine to Yuan Qingzhu's hand, and brought a bowl of clear water.

Yuan Qingzhu reached out to take it, without much doubt, and swallowed it all at once.

Anyway, the previous doctors said that there is no cure for her disease, and she has no scruples, and she has the right to treat her as a living doctor.

"I've prescribed this medicine for you for a total of half a year. If you haven't recovered after taking it, then ask Uncle Yuan to send someone to Shushan, and I'll just bring you a few more medicines." Jiang Bai said, The medicine was left on the table, and he walked out with his legs lifted.

But at the same time, I was thinking in my heart: half a year is impossible, and after half a year, Shushan probably won't have me, Jiang Bai.

"Master Jiang, are you going down the mountain?" Yuan Qingzhu said.

"Yes." Jiang Bai replied.

There's no way, why don't you go down the mountain and stay here, wait until the day you recover?

I'm afraid that before the chivalry value has risen, the task of becoming the leader of the martial arts has already failed.

"What a miscalculation, why did I forget that the treatment cycle for tuberculosis is too long, so I don't know when I can earn this chivalrous value." Jiang Bai patted his head, feeling a little pained.

"Nephew Jiang Xian, how is my daughter's condition?" At this time, Yuan Zhongsheng also came.

"It's nothing serious, as long as you take the medicine I gave you on time, you will definitely recover." Jiang Bai replied.

"It's so good, it's so good!" Yuan Zhongsheng said with a big smile as he stroked his sleeve robe.

"My nephew still has important things to do, so I'll go down the mountain first, and I hope my uncle will take care." Jiang Bai continued.

"Oh? Nephew Jiang Xian is leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you have a rough meal in Fujiyama before leaving?"

"No..." Jiang Bai was about to say no, but suddenly he thought of something, and changed the subject, "Well, you can stay for dinner, but Master Yuan, let my nephew cook this meal, let all the brothers and sisters taste it How is my craft?"

"This..." Yuan Zhongsheng glanced at his disciples, and then said with a smile, "Since Nephew Jiang Xian wants to cook for himself, then this old man will have a real treat."

"No problem, leave it to me." Jiang Bai chuckled and patted his chest.

Half an hour later, on Fujiyama, in the kitchen.

"Fortunately, I bought enough instant noodles. It's enough to cook the Yuan family's father and daughter and those few direct disciples. If I really want to cook the amount of hundreds of disciples on Fujishan, what the hell will I buy ten boxes? It's not enough."

Jiang Bai came out of the kitchen with a plate of bowls and chopsticks, and came to the other garden.

"The noodles are here, hurry up and eat while it's hot!"

"What kind of noodles is this? Why is it so fragrant?" One of the disciples leaned over and smelled it, and his eyes lit up.

"Why is this color different from what we usually eat in the city?"

"I don't know why, but just looking at it makes me feel very hungry."

A male disciple couldn't help his mouth, picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"This this."

"What's the matter, brother, is it delicious?"

"This this."

"Oh, you said, what is this?"

"What the fuck, you don't know how to eat and see for yourself?" Jiang Bai rolled his eyes aside.

"Oh, that's true."

So, including Yuan Zhongsheng, everyone picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate the noodles into their mouths.

"Is this too delicious?"

"It's the first time I've tasted this kind of taste."

"The Yangchun noodles in that city don't taste as strong as this one!"

"Senior Sister, try it too." A female disciple brought a bowl of instant noodles to Yuan Qingzhu's mouth.

"Hey, although this noodle is delicious, she should stop eating it." Seeing this, Jiang Bai stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Why?" The disciple was puzzled, "Why can't Senior Sister eat such delicious noodles?"

"Eating too much of this noodles is not good for the sick person's condition," Jiang Bai said.

"So this is ah."

"However, you can't just eat noodles."

"Huh? What does Nephew Jiang Xian mean?"

"Hurry up, read a few lines after me."

"What is the line that nephew Jiang Xian said?" Yuan Zhongsheng asked.

"Anyway, just read it after me." Jiang Bai coughed, and said solemnly to the air in front of him, "Shuaifu Kang's sauerkraut beef noodles tastes great!"

"Kang Shuaifu's sauerkraut beef noodles, delicious?" Those disciples hurriedly followed Jiang Bai's example and read out the slogan.

"Brother Jiang, why are we saying this?"

"You don't need to worry about this." Jiang Bai consciously flipped through the space, "Oh, by the way, I still have juice here, do you want to drink it?"

(End of this chapter)