MTL - I Became the Prime Minister’s Adored Wife after Transmigrating-Chapter 200 Also ask Master for advice!

  Chapter 200 Please advise Master!

   "The junior understands what the senior means." Shen Yao smiled slightly and responded softly.

   "Forget it, since you insist, the old man won't say much."

  After getting along with each other for this period of time, Immortal Xianhe also understood how stubborn Shen Yao's temper is.

   "Shen Yao?" Ji Zhao gently grabbed his hand and persuaded him softly.

   "A Tao, don't be nervous." Shen Yao held her hand instead, comforting in a low voice.

   "It will really hurt..." Ji Zhao looked at him, his eyes flushed with distress.

   "As long as you hold A Tao's hand, it won't hurt anymore."

   "Nonsense!"

  Ji Zhao looked at him, feeling annoyed and funny.

   "I remember that I didn't have a sore mouth for breakfast today, right?" Immortal Xianhe couldn't help complaining, "Why do I feel that my teeth are so sore right now?"

   "Senior, if you want to eat sour, I will prepare more sauerkraut tomorrow morning." Ji Zhao answered with a blushing face.

   "Farewell, I don't like sour food."

  After some gags, the atmosphere was not as stiff as before.

  The moment the sharp blade cut through the flesh again, Shen Yao closed his eyes in pain.

  The pain lasted for half an hour.

"Sure enough, as the old man expected, the medicinal effect of the broken gold powder is not completely clear, so new rotten flesh has grown on your wound." Immortal Crane explained while removing the rotten flesh, "However, the extent of the rotten flesh Look, the medicinal powder that this old man used last time has already had an effect."

   "Girl, bring the little purple bottle from the old man's medicine chest."

  Ji Zhao quickly went to get it, "Senior, is this it?"

  A dark purple bottle that looks like a small gourd, looks very precious.

"Um."

   Master Xianhe nodded slightly, "Pour out the pills inside and pass it to the old man."

  Ji Zhao obeyed immediately.

  At that moment, the pink nail-sized pill actually had an elegant fragrance.

   "Senior, this pill smells so good."

   "This is a Ningxiang pill that is hard to come by." Immortal Crane explained in a deep voice, "Hundreds of medicinal materials and the once-in-a-hundred-year snow lotus are used to refine this Ningxiang pill."

   Immortal Xianhe crushed the Ningxiang pill, and then evenly applied it to the wound on Shen Yao's left knee.

   Then he carefully cleaned the wound, and finally put a bandage on him again.

  At that time, Shen Yao was already sweating profusely.

   But he is still awake.

   I have to admit that Immortal Xianhe also admires his perseverance.

"Take care of it in the future. If there is no accident, you will be able to walk on the ground after the Lantern Festival." Immortal Crane washed the blood on his hands, and said seriously, "When you can go to the ground, don't be too anxious , For the first half month, you only need to walk around in this room, and the walking time should not exceed a quarter of an hour each time."

   "The old man will prepare the wound medicine for you later. The ointment for external application should be changed every day; the decoction for internal use should be taken in the morning and evening. You can stop using it after the Lantern Festival."

   "Have you memorized everything?"

   "I remember." Ji Zhao nodded vigorously.

   "Girl, the pork jerky and Dengying beef shreds you made last time are both delicious. You should prepare some more for the old man."

   "Senior, are you ready to leave?" Ji Zhao heard his implication and asked hastily.

"Um."

"The end of the new year is approaching, and it's time for the old man to go home." Immortal Xianhe said with a smile, "Girl, this old man is in a good mood today, you go and gather all the villagers in Shanghe Village. Compassionate, feel the pulse for everyone."

   "Senior, are you serious?"

   "When did the old man tell you a lie?"

  Ji Zhao rushed out with a stride—

  The villagers who heard the news all consciously formed a long line outside the courtyard of Shen's house.

  After Shen Yao took the medicine and fell asleep, Ji Zhao immediately took a pen and paper, and stood obediently beside Immortal Xianhe.

"Healing patients lies in four words, looking, hearing, and asking." Master Xianhe explained while diagnosing the pulse of the villagers, "The so-called looking refers to observing their complexion; the so-called hearing refers to listening to their voices; the so-called asking refers to asking. Symptoms; the so-called cutting refers to feeling the pulse."

"Among the four words, the most difficult thing is the cut word. The cut diagnosis is to put your finger on the patient's wrist and carefully check the patient's pulse." Immortal Crane continued, "As a doctor, you must learn To check the pulse, only by observing the changes of the pulse condition can one distinguish the prosperity and decline of visceral functions."

"The normal pulse condition is that the three parts of Cun, Guan and Chi are pulsating, not floating or sinking, not eating or counting, calm and gentle, soft and powerful, fluent and even, consistent rhythm, beating four to five times in one breath, which is called Ping pulse."

  Ji Zhao was a serious listener, and carefully wrote down every word that Immortal Xianhe said.

  Unknowingly, it was dusk.

   And Daoist Xianhe was also a little tired, and yawned wearily.

"Girl, didn't you want to worship the old man as your teacher before?" Immortal Xianhe couldn't help raising his eyebrows after reading the notes she recorded, "For the sake of being so serious and studious, the old man will give you a chance .”

   "I also ask Master to teach me!" Ji Zhao said excitedly.

"You girl, it's too early to call you master now! This old man has a list of medicinal materials. It records hundreds of medicinal materials with extremely powerful effects. If you can memorize this book before the old man leaves tomorrow, This old man will accept you as an apprentice." Immortal Xianhe picked up a thick book from the medicine box on the table and handed it to her.

   "Okay!" Ji Zhao readily agreed.

  After the family had dinner, Ji Zhao went back to the house with the medicinal material list; Shen Yao at that time had just woken up.

"Shen Yao, do you have any good ideas?" Ji Zhao held up the book aggrieved, "I've been reading it for half an hour, but I can only feel my head buzzing. There are some medicinal materials in this book, I I haven't heard of it."

   "Medical books are difficult to understand." Shen Yao gently comforted, "If Ah Tao really can't memorize it, why force it?"

   "I'm really interested in studying medicine, but I don't seem to have the talent in this area?" Ji Zhao simply collapsed on the chair, laughing at himself.

   "But A Tao is very talented in cooking," Shen Yao lightly praised, "There are some shorts and some strong ones, A Tao, you have to learn to look at your own strengths."

   "That's true," Ji Zhao regained some confidence when he mentioned his talent for cooking, "It's a pity that medical books and recipes are still different~"

   "Recipe?" Shen Yao frowned thoughtfully, "A Tao, what do you mean, if the medical book you are holding in your hand is a recipe, are you likely to memorize it?"

   "Of course!" Ji Zhao puffed up his chest confidently, "I like reading recipes the most, and I can see ten lines at a glance~"

   "In this case, let's turn this medical book in your hand into a recipe together." Shen Yao smiled slightly, and already had an idea in his heart.

"Actually, many medicinal materials have the same origin as medicine and food. They are both medicinal materials and ingredients." Facing Ji Zhao's blank eyes, Shen Yao patiently explained, "For example, lilies, lotus seeds, and Gastrodia elata, these can be used as medicine , you can cook again, can’t you?”

  (end of this chapter)