Planar Trash

In the afternoon, Grandpa Qiao had an old patient coming for acupuncture. After lunch, Grandpa Qiao went to the pharmacy.

Sun Guobao had been sitting on the bench in the pharmacy waiting for Grandpa Qiao early on.

When he was young, his family was poor, and he worked desperately to earn money. In the winter, the temperature was nearly below zero. He helped pull fish from the fish pond. In the morning, he rode a bicycle for more than an hour to other people’s fish pond. In deep water, soaking for a whole day, less than 50 years old, after-effects appeared, such as low back pain, back pain, arthralgia, rheumatoid arthritis, legs swelled like fermented steamed buns, and the pain was unbearable .

Many Chinese people have this problem, and they are old and stubborn. Even with the highly developed medicine today, there is no particularly good treatment for this kind of old and stubborn rheumatoid arthritis. Sun Guobao doesn't want to waste that unjust money, too Believe in Grandpa Qiao's medical skills, he will get acupuncture and moxibustion here regularly, Grandpa Qiao will also give him some herbal medicine, let him go back to take a bath and steam his feet, and so many years have passed.

"Old grandson, are you here to ask Dr. Qiao for an injection again?" Someone passed by and greeted him.

Sun Guobao nodded and said, "Yes, it's okay to have two needles. I've been used to it for so many years, and it's still uncomfortable if I don't."

"Virtue!" The man laughed and scolded, half serious and half joking, "I told you, I'm already at this age, don't work like that anymore, my children are grown up, and they're all working in the city. It's time for you to enjoy a little happiness. You're an old man, and you still think you're 20 years younger? Get old!"

Sun Guobao chuckled twice, but said nothing.

People who have been through hardships have worked hard all their lives. Even if their lives are better now and they have no worries about food and clothing, who really wants to stay at home and rely on their children to support them?

The family has no power and power, and the children run to work in the city at a young age after finishing their studies. It sounds good, but they are helpless. Life in the city is so easy. Money, water, electricity, gas, human expenses, housing prices are so expensive, and I am so busy all year round, the money I have saved is not enough to buy a toilet.

They don't talk about helping, at least they can't drag the children's hind legs. When they can move, they can only work as hard as they can, so as to reduce the burden on the children.

Grandpa Qiao opened the door, beckoned him in, squeezed his knee joints as usual, and asked, "It seems that my legs are not swollen today."

It rained the night before yesterday, and the temperature has changed a bit in the past two days. It is reasonable that Sun Mingquan's legs will swell and his joints will hurt.

"Uncle Qiao, the medicine you prescribed recently is very effective. I haven't had any pain in my leg for half a month." Even if it rained the day before yesterday, it was only a little swollen, not like before, where the bones were covered with cold Yes, there is no response when the stove is turned on, and I have suffered a lot.

"Oh?" Unlike Sun Guobao who was beaming, Grandpa Qiao didn't show much excitement when he heard the news. Instead, he looked thoughtful.

"Uncle Qiao?" Sun Guobao called out.

Grandpa Qiao came back to his senses: "It really doesn't hurt anymore?"

Sun Guobao's rheumatoid arthritis is already very serious, and it usually affects his life, and it is even more serious when the seasons change.

The weather has just changed a few days ago, and the temperature has changed a lot. It stands to reason that his situation should be a little worse, much worse.

"Yeah, the rain the day before yesterday was just a little bit sour. It's much better than before. Uncle Qiao, Uncle Qiao, the medicine you prescribed this time is different from before, and the effect is much better." Sun Guobao smiled embarrassedly after finishing speaking. After a while, I felt that I might have said the wrong thing, so I laughed, and explained a bit after a while, and said, "Ah, Uncle Qiao, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that your previous medicine was not good. I know this disease is very difficult. It’s cured. Every time you give me a needle, the pain will be relieved a lot. The same goes for the foot steaming medicine. After each steaming, the whole body will be much more relaxed, and I can sleep well. Even if it rains, the pain will still be there It hurts, and there is no way to heal and cut the root.”

"Okay, I don't know the medicine I prescribed myself, so I want you to tell me." Grandpa Qiao glared at him, and said something angrily, and asked Sun Guobao to sit down, pinched his bones, and his old face was full of pain. more and more serious.

Sun Guobao had been paying attention to his expression. Seeing Grandpa Qiao's complexion, the joy in his heart gradually faded, and he began to become uneasy.

"Uncle Qiao, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Sun Guobao looked at him with a worried expression.

"Oh, the situation is starting to improve slowly, which is a good thing!" Grandpa Qiao finally returned to normal, and said, "Today, we still need to get an injection first, and then prescribe some medicine. You can continue to do steaming."

"Uncle Qiao, you are what you say." Sun Guobao is now grateful to Grandpa Qiao from the bottom of his heart, and Grandpa Qiao only nods when he asks him to do anything.

As long as he thinks that the old problems of so many years can finally be alleviated, he will be happy from ear to ear.

Grandpa Qiao was helping people get needles in the pharmacy, and Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan went to the medicine field.

The affairs of the Fountain of Youth factory are now almost entirely in the hands of Qiao Baishu. Cheng Jingchi, the hands-off shopkeeper, is very comfortable, and only needs to send a few times of refined potions to help purify the sewage discharged by the factory.

If there is a customer who customizes the Ningbi series of skin care products, he just needs to draw the outer packaging bottle of the Chu Lingwen before delivery, and the work cannot be easier.

In contrast, that medicine field is what he really cares about.

The medicine seedlings in the medicine garden are thriving. Because of the back-feeding effect of the medicine materials, the wasteland where there was no grass before and everywhere is now slowly beginning to change. The soil quality is improving and the dust in the air is also reducing.

Perhaps people are not aware of this change, but feel that the air here seems to be much better than before, fresh and pleasant, just standing on this piece of land makes people feel happy.

Like a king inspecting his own territory, Cheng Jingchi inspected the medicine garden, and then visited the orchard and vegetable field.

Vegetable seedlings grow very fast, and many of them can be eaten in a month. When the fruit seedlings are transplanted, most of them are saplings, so it will take several years to eat fresh fruits.

However, the strawberry seedlings in the strawberry garden on the other side are growing well, and they will be able to eat fresh strawberries in a few months.

Of course, Cheng Jingchi didn't lack these things, and she was used to the special fruits and vegetables in Qiankun Zhuli, and those fruits and vegetables grown outside felt that the taste was bland and tasteless.

Coming back from the medicine nursery, passing by the medicine store, I saw a circle standing outside the medicine store, and several news interview vehicles parked outside, and several young people were carrying bulky camera equipment to take pictures of Qiao's medicine store.

Cheng Jingchi was furious. Someone is coming to make trouble again? !