Ever since Qu Linggong received Zhang Junruo's gastroscopy pathology report and the results of a comprehensive abdominal examination, he began to apply his 7-year accumulated knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.
Before, seeing Zhang Junruo in pain like that, he was still worried that the examination report would show bad results. Now after reading the results of the precise examination of Western medicine, he can also boldly try some traditional Chinese medicine step by step methods, and slowly heal his pain. His family Ruobao takes care of his body.
Zhang Junruo's physical fitness was very poor in his previous life. The boy who was about 1.7 meters tall was skinny and could not find much flesh.Playing basketball will cause peroneal cramps, and when the weather turns colder, you will have a cold and pain in your stomach, and you will have a fever and cough when you get cold, and occasionally you will faint in front of him. His baby was frightened and tortured.
For 7 years, in his mind, he allowed himself to imagine that boy would continue his lonely life, and imagine how he would take care of him and treat him well when he was by his side.Over the years, I have read a lot of books on traditional Chinese medicine and health preservation, and accumulated a lot of symptomatic methods. Now that I am reborn and reunited with that person, he can't hold back his menacing boyfriend like a mountain torrent, and he tries his best every day. Put what you have learned into practice.
The kind of slightly bitter herbal food warmed in a thermos is almost a daily routine. As long as Qu Linggong is in school, he will definitely stare at himself and drink it up in small bowls.
Occasionally, when he was called to take a medicinal bath at his house, Zhang Junruo would still see a large pile of newly purchased medical tools neatly stacked on the shelves of Qu Linggong's house.A moxibustion box made of bamboo, a whole set of small jars for cupping, and even a scraping board made of cow horn.
Looking at these things, Zhang Junruo shivered, feeling like a poor little white mouse.But later I heard from his brother Ling that the latter ones are not needed for the time being, and he just picked up the good ones and prepared them first, because he hasn't studied how to use them yet, and secondly, because of his current physique, he doesn't need them for the time being.So it was not used on him.
Zhang Junruo couldn't help heaving a long breath after hearing this.
However, after being "cared for" by Qu Linggong for a period of time, the epigastric pain did not recur, and he became much more energetic. He did not catch cold as easily as before, and his face gradually changed from haggard and pale to rosy and charming. He is full of vigor, like a well-watered young tree, fresh and strong, very pleasing to the eye.
The bathroom was filled with steam and a strong scent of herbs. Zhang Junruo sat in the brown medicinal soup, surrounded by a pool of warm water, feeling his eyelids were a bit heavy, and opened his eyes with effort, looking at the tiles with bird reliefs on the ceiling. I stayed for a while.
The smell of medicinal materials penetrated into the nostrils one by one, and it is not annoying. It also has a hypnotic and calming effect. Before the final exam, he read the book all night. agreement.
Now, soaking in the warm water, he felt his whole body relaxed, his eyelids were constantly fighting, and he was about to be together.
There was a soft knock on the door, and he responded blankly. Someone pushed the door and entered, pulled up a small stool and sat by the bathtub, and asked him, "Is the water hot?"
The boy looked ashamed, shrunk his shoulders subconsciously, and replied in a low voice: "It's okay."
"Oh, take it here."
The sound of ding-dong water resounded, Zhang Junruo stretched out her white arm from the dark brown bath, and handed it to Qu Linggong.
Mr. Qu read a few pages of the book on pulse diagnosis in traditional Chinese medicine in the living room just now, and felt that he understood it, so he was anxious to try it on his lover.
He calmed down, frowned his beautiful sword eyebrows and felt it seriously.It may be due to the high temperature of the water. The boy's pulse is a bit rapid, but the pulse is a "sinking pulse", which can only be felt by pressing down with three fingers.As introduced in the book, there should be a little "deficiency syndrome".
The introverted boy felt that when he was taking a bath, there was such a person sitting next to him, and his whole body was uncomfortable. In order to break the awkward atmosphere, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Ling, when will I still have to take this bath?"
On the day after the gastroscopy, Qu Linggong solemnly "issued a notice" to him, saying that he would use traditional Chinese medicine methods to help him cure his stomach cold and pain.In addition to moxibustion three times a week, a medicated bath should be added.He didn't expect that the always cynical boy would be so careful with his promises. He bought a large bag of cold and dehumidification medicine packs from somewhere, and put them neatly on the cabinet. There is a faint medicinal smell.
"What? I'm impatient again? Anyway, before the winter vacation, I will watch you make this."
When Qu Linggong raised his eyes, he saw the boy's skin exposed from the medicine soup, which was as red as a boiled shrimp, with his arms hugging his knees, his shoulders huddled, curled up into a small ball, sitting in the dark brown water , this posture makes the slender and beautiful clavicle of two days fully visible, and there is still a little water in the sunken clavicle socket, which looks delicate and fragile.
He quickly looked away, his eyes didn't know where to look, he could only stare at the white and tender wrist bone under the third finger, and complained casually: "You have been sick for several years with stomach cold, and I don't know, it took so long .Don’t think about it being cured in one day, just recuperate slowly. It’s winter vacation, no one cares about you, you have to pay attention to yourself, you know?”
The boy was being lectured by Qu Linggong almost every day, and he nodded dully.The three fingers pinching his wrist became hotter and hotter. He shrank his shoulders and whispered, "Brother Ling, do you really know how to feel your pulse?" Brother Jia Ling is not taking his pulse, but eating his tofu...
Qu Linggong was taken aback when he heard the words, feeling that his wife had questioned his authority, looked at Zhang Junruo with bright black eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you question my professionalism?"
In his previous life, he took over an ancient costume film about a miracle doctor, and the lines are still fresh in his memory. With a handsome face, he said nonsense: "My family ancestors have practiced medicine for generations, and they are helping the world. I am actually a person who was delayed by my handsome appearance. Your little ailment and pain, as long as you are obedient, within ten days and a half months, I can cure you, do you believe it or not?"
Zhang Junruo's eyes, smudged by the heat, were wet, as dark and shiny as a deer, and after hearing Qu Linggong's nonsense, his eyes lit up like cold stars.
He stared straight at Qu Linggong for a long while, there was clearly a trace of admiration in his eyes, and he looked a little embarrassed at Mr. Qu.
After a while, the boy sighed softly: "Brother Ling, you are so amazing."
Even if it was Qu Linggong, even if he was praised by his beloved for being great, he would be so happy that he would say proudly, "You know my medical skills are great."
"No," the boy who couldn't hold back his laughter finally broke into laughter, his beautiful eyes were slightly bent, and he was so cute for a moment, he said, "Brother Ling, what I mean is...you are very good at deceiving people. ..."
Mr. Qu was stunned for a moment, feeling a knowing blow to his heart.
Although he was ridiculed by his baby, he was not angry at all.Zhang Junruo had also smiled at him before, but most of the smiles were flashes of sunshine reflecting the snow.
It was the first time he saw such a relaxed and lovely smile of his baby, and it was still smiling like a joke with him, he felt like being shocked by an electric shock in his heart, and he suppressed it several times before he restrained himself and did not bully him to kiss him .
He turned his face on purpose, stretched out his hand to caress the boy's wet hair, said "soak it obediently", and stepped out of the bathroom.
As soon as Qu Linggong left, Zhang Junruo relaxed all over, and his heavy eyelids began to fight again. In the medicinal soup, in addition to medicinal herbs such as mugwort leaves and dried ginger, some traditional Chinese medicines were added to relieve depression and soothe the nerves. Even the herbs seemed to have a calming effect , Zhang Junruo was surrounded by the warm medicinal soup, his eyelids became heavy after a while, he leaned his head on the side of the bathtub, and fell into a deep sleep.
Qu Linggong read a few pages of the book, listened to a few demos, and counted the time. He was afraid that the water in the bathtub would cool down and let the boy catch cold instead, so he knocked softly on the bathroom door, but there was no movement inside, so he pushed the door open and entered. , and inadvertently saw the boy's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face.
Qu Linggong sighed softly, drained the water, took a pure white bath towel from the storage rack in the bathroom, covered the boy's slender and flexible body, wrapped it up like a rice dumpling, and carried him out out of the bathroom.
During the period, Zhang Junruo woke up once, and called out "Brother Ling" in his arms in a daze. He exhausted his physical strength in the final review of the last term, and finally didn't wake up. The next moment, he closed his eyelashes and fell asleep again. Ling Gong's heart tingled when he saw it.
He just hugged Zhang Junruo like this, and stared at the boy's peaceful sleeping face for a few seconds. It turned out that Ruoruo, who was as defensive as a stray cat in his family, would show such a completely defenseless expression after trusting someone. , became so soft and cute, two lives, this is the first time Mr. Qu has received such preferential treatment from his baby, his heart is full, full of emotions that are both touching and joyful.
Holding his baby's gentle body that smelled of medicine, Mr. Qu still felt a little melancholy, he wanted to say to his family Ruobao: "Idiot, don't you trust me too much?"I really want to eat yours in one bite.
☆, was rejected by Ruobao
Before, seeing Zhang Junruo in pain like that, he was still worried that the examination report would show bad results. Now after reading the results of the precise examination of Western medicine, he can also boldly try some traditional Chinese medicine step by step methods, and slowly heal his pain. His family Ruobao takes care of his body.
Zhang Junruo's physical fitness was very poor in his previous life. The boy who was about 1.7 meters tall was skinny and could not find much flesh.Playing basketball will cause peroneal cramps, and when the weather turns colder, you will have a cold and pain in your stomach, and you will have a fever and cough when you get cold, and occasionally you will faint in front of him. His baby was frightened and tortured.
For 7 years, in his mind, he allowed himself to imagine that boy would continue his lonely life, and imagine how he would take care of him and treat him well when he was by his side.Over the years, I have read a lot of books on traditional Chinese medicine and health preservation, and accumulated a lot of symptomatic methods. Now that I am reborn and reunited with that person, he can't hold back his menacing boyfriend like a mountain torrent, and he tries his best every day. Put what you have learned into practice.
The kind of slightly bitter herbal food warmed in a thermos is almost a daily routine. As long as Qu Linggong is in school, he will definitely stare at himself and drink it up in small bowls.
Occasionally, when he was called to take a medicinal bath at his house, Zhang Junruo would still see a large pile of newly purchased medical tools neatly stacked on the shelves of Qu Linggong's house.A moxibustion box made of bamboo, a whole set of small jars for cupping, and even a scraping board made of cow horn.
Looking at these things, Zhang Junruo shivered, feeling like a poor little white mouse.But later I heard from his brother Ling that the latter ones are not needed for the time being, and he just picked up the good ones and prepared them first, because he hasn't studied how to use them yet, and secondly, because of his current physique, he doesn't need them for the time being.So it was not used on him.
Zhang Junruo couldn't help heaving a long breath after hearing this.
However, after being "cared for" by Qu Linggong for a period of time, the epigastric pain did not recur, and he became much more energetic. He did not catch cold as easily as before, and his face gradually changed from haggard and pale to rosy and charming. He is full of vigor, like a well-watered young tree, fresh and strong, very pleasing to the eye.
The bathroom was filled with steam and a strong scent of herbs. Zhang Junruo sat in the brown medicinal soup, surrounded by a pool of warm water, feeling his eyelids were a bit heavy, and opened his eyes with effort, looking at the tiles with bird reliefs on the ceiling. I stayed for a while.
The smell of medicinal materials penetrated into the nostrils one by one, and it is not annoying. It also has a hypnotic and calming effect. Before the final exam, he read the book all night. agreement.
Now, soaking in the warm water, he felt his whole body relaxed, his eyelids were constantly fighting, and he was about to be together.
There was a soft knock on the door, and he responded blankly. Someone pushed the door and entered, pulled up a small stool and sat by the bathtub, and asked him, "Is the water hot?"
The boy looked ashamed, shrunk his shoulders subconsciously, and replied in a low voice: "It's okay."
"Oh, take it here."
The sound of ding-dong water resounded, Zhang Junruo stretched out her white arm from the dark brown bath, and handed it to Qu Linggong.
Mr. Qu read a few pages of the book on pulse diagnosis in traditional Chinese medicine in the living room just now, and felt that he understood it, so he was anxious to try it on his lover.
He calmed down, frowned his beautiful sword eyebrows and felt it seriously.It may be due to the high temperature of the water. The boy's pulse is a bit rapid, but the pulse is a "sinking pulse", which can only be felt by pressing down with three fingers.As introduced in the book, there should be a little "deficiency syndrome".
The introverted boy felt that when he was taking a bath, there was such a person sitting next to him, and his whole body was uncomfortable. In order to break the awkward atmosphere, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Ling, when will I still have to take this bath?"
On the day after the gastroscopy, Qu Linggong solemnly "issued a notice" to him, saying that he would use traditional Chinese medicine methods to help him cure his stomach cold and pain.In addition to moxibustion three times a week, a medicated bath should be added.He didn't expect that the always cynical boy would be so careful with his promises. He bought a large bag of cold and dehumidification medicine packs from somewhere, and put them neatly on the cabinet. There is a faint medicinal smell.
"What? I'm impatient again? Anyway, before the winter vacation, I will watch you make this."
When Qu Linggong raised his eyes, he saw the boy's skin exposed from the medicine soup, which was as red as a boiled shrimp, with his arms hugging his knees, his shoulders huddled, curled up into a small ball, sitting in the dark brown water , this posture makes the slender and beautiful clavicle of two days fully visible, and there is still a little water in the sunken clavicle socket, which looks delicate and fragile.
He quickly looked away, his eyes didn't know where to look, he could only stare at the white and tender wrist bone under the third finger, and complained casually: "You have been sick for several years with stomach cold, and I don't know, it took so long .Don’t think about it being cured in one day, just recuperate slowly. It’s winter vacation, no one cares about you, you have to pay attention to yourself, you know?”
The boy was being lectured by Qu Linggong almost every day, and he nodded dully.The three fingers pinching his wrist became hotter and hotter. He shrank his shoulders and whispered, "Brother Ling, do you really know how to feel your pulse?" Brother Jia Ling is not taking his pulse, but eating his tofu...
Qu Linggong was taken aback when he heard the words, feeling that his wife had questioned his authority, looked at Zhang Junruo with bright black eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you question my professionalism?"
In his previous life, he took over an ancient costume film about a miracle doctor, and the lines are still fresh in his memory. With a handsome face, he said nonsense: "My family ancestors have practiced medicine for generations, and they are helping the world. I am actually a person who was delayed by my handsome appearance. Your little ailment and pain, as long as you are obedient, within ten days and a half months, I can cure you, do you believe it or not?"
Zhang Junruo's eyes, smudged by the heat, were wet, as dark and shiny as a deer, and after hearing Qu Linggong's nonsense, his eyes lit up like cold stars.
He stared straight at Qu Linggong for a long while, there was clearly a trace of admiration in his eyes, and he looked a little embarrassed at Mr. Qu.
After a while, the boy sighed softly: "Brother Ling, you are so amazing."
Even if it was Qu Linggong, even if he was praised by his beloved for being great, he would be so happy that he would say proudly, "You know my medical skills are great."
"No," the boy who couldn't hold back his laughter finally broke into laughter, his beautiful eyes were slightly bent, and he was so cute for a moment, he said, "Brother Ling, what I mean is...you are very good at deceiving people. ..."
Mr. Qu was stunned for a moment, feeling a knowing blow to his heart.
Although he was ridiculed by his baby, he was not angry at all.Zhang Junruo had also smiled at him before, but most of the smiles were flashes of sunshine reflecting the snow.
It was the first time he saw such a relaxed and lovely smile of his baby, and it was still smiling like a joke with him, he felt like being shocked by an electric shock in his heart, and he suppressed it several times before he restrained himself and did not bully him to kiss him .
He turned his face on purpose, stretched out his hand to caress the boy's wet hair, said "soak it obediently", and stepped out of the bathroom.
As soon as Qu Linggong left, Zhang Junruo relaxed all over, and his heavy eyelids began to fight again. In the medicinal soup, in addition to medicinal herbs such as mugwort leaves and dried ginger, some traditional Chinese medicines were added to relieve depression and soothe the nerves. Even the herbs seemed to have a calming effect , Zhang Junruo was surrounded by the warm medicinal soup, his eyelids became heavy after a while, he leaned his head on the side of the bathtub, and fell into a deep sleep.
Qu Linggong read a few pages of the book, listened to a few demos, and counted the time. He was afraid that the water in the bathtub would cool down and let the boy catch cold instead, so he knocked softly on the bathroom door, but there was no movement inside, so he pushed the door open and entered. , and inadvertently saw the boy's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face.
Qu Linggong sighed softly, drained the water, took a pure white bath towel from the storage rack in the bathroom, covered the boy's slender and flexible body, wrapped it up like a rice dumpling, and carried him out out of the bathroom.
During the period, Zhang Junruo woke up once, and called out "Brother Ling" in his arms in a daze. He exhausted his physical strength in the final review of the last term, and finally didn't wake up. The next moment, he closed his eyelashes and fell asleep again. Ling Gong's heart tingled when he saw it.
He just hugged Zhang Junruo like this, and stared at the boy's peaceful sleeping face for a few seconds. It turned out that Ruoruo, who was as defensive as a stray cat in his family, would show such a completely defenseless expression after trusting someone. , became so soft and cute, two lives, this is the first time Mr. Qu has received such preferential treatment from his baby, his heart is full, full of emotions that are both touching and joyful.
Holding his baby's gentle body that smelled of medicine, Mr. Qu still felt a little melancholy, he wanted to say to his family Ruobao: "Idiot, don't you trust me too much?"I really want to eat yours in one bite.
☆, was rejected by Ruobao
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