Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

Jian Zimo originally thought about the live broadcast today, but no one thought that Zuo Qiuyan would have a problem. When he came back, he threw himself on Zuo Qiuyan and forgot all about the live broadcast. He went up with dinner and medicine At that time, Ouyang Jing reminded me that I had released the pigeons of billions of viewers.

But there was no other way, Jian Zimo could only post his third apology blog post on Xingbo. The audience waited for hours, and they wanted to cry when this blog post came.

"The first blog post was @中医院要办法, the second was that the medicated restaurant was closed, and the third was that there was no live broadcast. I dare to feel that this registered Starblog is posting bad news."

"Only I want to know, why does Jane ask for leave?"

"Yeah, I always said it in advance before, what's going on now?"

"I have a hunch that soon, Jian Jian will gradually stop live broadcasting."

"As long as he opens a medicated restaurant that can accommodate 10 people, I will forgive him."

People said it was impossible.

After Jian Zimo sent the message, he went up to the second floor with food and medicine, and put the tray on the coffee table in the living room. When he entered the door, he saw Zuo Qiuyan sitting on the bed, looking at the door gloomyly, scaring Jian Zimo. Big jump.

"Come out to eat, drink medicine after eating, and sleep after drinking." Jian Zimo turned on the light, and it was bright instantly.

Zuoqiuyan responded, climbed out of the bed, and was about to go out with bare feet, but Jian Zimo grabbed his clothes by the nape of his neck and made him stagger: "Put on your shoes."

Hearing this, Zuo Qiuyan turned around and walked back to the bed to put on his shoes, very obedient.

Jian Zimo smiled helplessly, except for his broken body, everyone is quite obedient.

Brother Zuoqiuyan's communication came 15 minutes later. Zuoqiuyan was holding the medicine and sipping it one mouthful at a time. Jian Zimo asked him to drink it quickly. It looks pitiful.

Zuoqiuan looked at him like this, and tried hard to recall, was the Xiaoyan in his memory so delicate?

"Is it convenient to talk in another place?" Zuo Qiuxiu turned his attention back to Jian Zimo, looking at this person who was getting closer and closer to Xiaoyan, all kinds of feelings came to his heart.

In 13 years, this was Xiaoyan's first time to go out, but no one expected that he would stay for almost half a year, but he still had no intention of coming back.My father and mother tried to find him and see him several times, but they gave up because of safety concerns.

The two old men wailed and sighed at home every day, picking on his faults from time to time, which made Zuo Qiuxiu almost want to run away from home.

Jian Zimo felt that it didn't matter. He stood up, but before he could move his feet, he was grabbed by the person behind him and sat back on the sofa.

"Xiao Yan, I have something to talk to him about." Zuo Qiujuan tried his best to soften his voice, but he was used to being cold and hard, no matter how gentle he was, he still sounded serious.

Zuo Qiuxuan couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart, Xiaoyan didn't like to talk before, he liked to stay by himself, it was difficult for him to enter his space, he wanted to imitate others to coax children, but found that it was very stiff.

"Talk here, I'll listen." Zuo Qiuyan said firmly.

Zuo Qiu frowned, what he was talking about with Jian Zimo was his business, what should he say in front of the person involved?What's more, according to the reports Zhang Xu sent back in the past few months, he found that Xiaoyan was a little concerned about Jian Zimo. Although he still didn't know what it was, he also had questions about Jian Zimo himself. With Xiaoyan here, he couldn't ask at all.

"Xiao Yan, just for a while?" Zuo Qiuxuan coaxed softly.

"No." Zuo Qiuyan continued to refuse.

Zuo Qiuxuan was at a loss for a while, his brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly, but Zuo Qiuyan refused to let him, staring at his brother with cold eyes like this.

"Okay, drink your medicine obediently, and I'll be back after chatting with your brother for a while," Jian Zimo saw that the two were at a stalemate, so he opened his voice to smooth things over, stood up, and found that Zuo Qiuyan's hand was still pinching the corner of his clothes, his face paled. Yi Shen: "Let go."

Zuo Qiuyan didn't let go.

Jian Zimo: "I'll give you five seconds, five four three two..."

The tightly clenched hands let go.

Zuo Qiu was shocked.

Jian Zimo nodded in satisfaction.

"Go take a shower after drinking the medicine, I'll be back later, remember to blow your hair."

After the words fell, Jian Zimo went up to the roof with the terminal.

The sky is not yet completely dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun spreads out, as if covering the whole world in it.

Jian Zimo sat on the edge of the roof, looking down, there were only two floors, not too high, and the wind was blowing gently, making it very comfortable.

Zuo Qiujuan asked straight to the point: "Who are you?"

Jian Zimo knew about this question the day he knew Zuo Qiuyan's identity.Thinking about it, his brother had already checked out Jian Mo's background for Zuo Qiuyan's sake. The gap between him and his predecessors was too big, so it would be strange not to be questioned.

What's more, he wants to cure Zuo Qiuyan now, so he has to get the medical records. When he doesn't reveal his identity, even if he wants to come to Zuo Qiuyan, his elder brother will not agree.

worry!

Jian Zimo wondered if he would be taken to study if he told where he came from, or if he would be arrested as a lie.

Jian Zimo crossed his legs, propped his chin, and looked outside, lost in thought.

Zuo Qiuxiu didn't rush him either, he was a soldier who stood very well, like a pine tree like a cypress, with a dignified upright spirit.

This is a future Emperor!

"I am coming from……"

……

After Zuo Qiuyan finished drinking the medicine, he first entered the room and wanted to open a piece of ginger candy to eat, but when he stretched out his hand, he thought of Jian Zimo's half-smile face, stiffened, and withdrew his hand.Turn around and go to the bathroom, brush your teeth quickly, come out, Jian Zimo hasn't come back yet

Walking to the stairwell, he raised one foot, but before he stepped on it, Jian Zimo's downcast face appeared in his mind, counting "five four three two one".

Feet, retracted silently, turned and went to the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Zuo Qiuyan came out with wet hair, the living room was empty, he walked into the room, it was still empty, and the next floor was still empty.

Zuo Qiuyan floated up to the second floor again, and when he saw Jian Zimo walking down from the third floor, his eyes lit up immediately, but he walked over slowly with restraint, and saw his brother still hanging on the holographic screen in mid-air. He said happily, "So long?"

"It's less than 10 minutes." Jian Zimo switched the terminal to airplane mode, "Your brother has something to tell you, let's talk..."

"Why didn't you blow your hair?" Jian Zimo looked serious when he saw that his hair had wet his clothes.

"I just got out of the shower." Zuo Qiuyan said firmly.

"Come up from below after taking a shower?"

"I'm going down, I'm going down to find candy, my taste is bitter, and you won't let me eat ginger candy."

"Okay, okay, my fault, hurry up and dry your hair, you can chat while doing it."

"where are you going?"

Zuo Qiuyan saw Jian Zimo walking downstairs, thinking that those people have all gone back to the dormitory, and the medicine room is not open, where are they going so late?

Jian Zimo said helplessly, "Didn't you hear the doorbell ring just now?"

Zuo Qiuyan remained silent.

Jian Zimo ignored him, turned around and went downstairs, and two people who were not ordinary people handed over two boxes, spit out the word "terminal", then turned and left.

Jian Zimo closed the door again, went upstairs, and heard Zuo Qiuyan's elder brother asking about eating, sleeping, and mania, and Zuo Qiuyan responded with "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" without a single word.

Jian Zimo didn't eavesdrop, went back to the room and put away the box, took the clothes into the bathroom, came out after a while with a hair dryer and absorbent towel, threw them on Zuo Qiuyan, and went into the bathroom again.

Zuo Qiuyan obediently turned on the blower and started blowing.

Zuo Qiujuan thought for a while and asked, "Are you listening to him that much?"

Zuo Qiuyan paused and replied, "He listened to me."

Zuo Qiuxuan sighed softly, chatted with his younger brother for a while before hanging up the communication, and turned around to see his sister standing outside the door.

"what happened?"

"What about talking to Xiaoyan?"

"Ok!"

"How about it?"

"Very obedient."

Zuoqiu Jiang: "..."

Does this word apply to their little brother?

During the daytime when the mania broke out, Zuo Qiuyan didn't sleep well, and Jian Zimo did the same. He had a dream all night, and it was the dream of being held in the palm of his hand again.

Jian Zimo thinks that the person who can hold himself with both hands must be a giant race!

The two closed their black eyes and stared at each other. In the end, Jian Zimo moved away first, turned around and went downstairs. He was very busy today, and the live broadcast was interrupted for four days. He even made an appointment with the doctor.

The appointment was at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. In the morning, Jian Zimo not only imported the data to the new terminal, but also trained a group of employees. At the same time, he appointed Ouyang Jing and Jiang Yan as managers, and asked them to start recruiting medicated dietitians.And Zhang Xu is to help him form a hotel team. After he is called back, whether he can leave depends on whether he can help him train a person in charge.

The person who came to see the doctor in the afternoon came earlier than Jian Zimo imagined. He arrived around 01:30. He was a very old man.In the interstellar era, due to the emergence of spiritual power, the appearance of age is very unreliable. People with higher spiritual power, even if they are three hundred years old, look very young.

Judging by Jian Zimo's eyes, he is roughly equivalent to an old man in his 21s and 80s in the [-]st century.Accompanying it were two spiritual fighters, but the inspector was not seen by accident.

Jian Zimo had doubts in his heart, but let these people sit down, took two pieces of paper, and asked the patient to fill out the form.

"This, haven't I filled it out?" The other party was surprised.

"That's right, that's online, fill in the offline ones again." Jian Zimo replied.

The patient's first reaction was to look at the people around him, and when he saw the other person nodding, he picked up a pen and began to write.

In the interstellar era, most people write on holographic screens, and writing with pens and paper is very rare. This patient is also the same, not to mention ugly handwriting, and it is very slow.

Jian Zimo watched from the side without speaking.

It took almost 10 minutes to fill in, and the other party checked the terminal from time to time, saying that he was too old and forgot.

"Mr. Kong, you have A-level mental strength, and you can live to be about 67 years old. You are only [-] years old this year, so you are not old!" Jian Zimo looked at the case of this patient on the Internet, and said indifferently.

"My mania is too severe, and my mental body is damaged, almost like an ordinary person." The patient raised his head and smiled reluctantly.

Jian Zimo nodded and didn't say anything. After the other party filled out the information, he brought it over and compared it with the online one. The paper version was basically similar except for a lot of scribbles and changes.

Jian Zimo didn't think too much, and asked the other party to stretch out his hand. The pulse condition of the other party was unexpectedly low, not as violent as the manic patients he had seen before, and it seemed that he had reached the end of his battle.

"Where's the image map of the spiritual body?" Jian Zimo asked.

"Here, I forgot to bring it." Kong Feipeng replied hesitantly.

Jian Zimo glanced at the other party, didn't say anything, and took the other party's pulse carefully for a while before prescribing the medicine. It was still a combination of health care medicine and medicated diet, a course of treatment.

"This medicine can cure mania!" Kong Feipeng asked eagerly.

"No, I can only adjust. Didn't I tell you before I came here?" Jian Zimo looked at the person in front of him with a calm expression, and his clear eyes were full of awe.

Kong Feipeng was stunned for a moment, avoiding the other party's eyes, and said, "I was too anxious, but I heard from other people that Dr. Jian's treatment of them was very effective, so I thought, it would be useful."

Jian Zimo smiled, and replied: "I am a pharmacist, a medicated dietitian, just call me Pharmacist Jian from now on."

The other party nodded and responded repeatedly.

This time they are still grabbing medicine in Holy Hand Hall.

Kong Feipeng asked: "Can you give me a copy of that prescription?"

Jian Zimo: "Yes, I was going to give it."

Jian Zimo caught the medicine with Guagua, but printed a prescription with correct characters, written the grams, and stamped it with the seal of Shengshoutang. This is the first time Jian Zimo prescribes medicine so cautiously. .This was because he had a very bad premonition when he saw these three people, but he couldn't see the problem, so Jian Zimo could only make himself more careful.

After the patient was sent away, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Jian Zimo was not in a hurry to do the live broadcast, but sat on the sofa to sort out the materials. At about four o'clock, the bell rang outside the door. Right man.

The other party handed over a box: "This is what the boss asked me to give you."

Jian Zimo took it, but before he could say thank you, the other party had already turned and left.

Jian Zimo returned to the house and opened the box with the password. It was a small dried yellow flower, lying there quietly, looking very harmless, but this thing is not in the traditional Chinese medicine announced by the Chinese Medicine Hospital. It can also be said to be Prohibited drug in Chinese medicine hospital.But this thing has a certain effect on the treatment of mania in the 21st century.

After Jian Zimo talked about his identity with Zuo Qiuyan's brother last night, he talked about Zuo Qiuyan's illness.After revealing his identity, the other party said that he could try to treat Zuo Qiuyan with medicinal food, but if he wanted to prescribe medicine, he had to wait for him to pass the advanced medical certificate.

Jian Zimo didn't think it mattered, he was going to take the test for this certificate.

In exchange for this, Zuoqiuan provided the traditional Chinese medicine that Jian Zimo wanted but was not available on the market.

Jian Zimo felt that the deal was a good deal, so he didn't tell Zuo Qiuyan that if he really wanted to drug Zuo Qiuyan, Zuo Qiuyan would still drink it.The other party may know about it, but they should not know about it, because of Zuo Qiuyan, the two barely reached a consensus.

The live broadcast time is coming soon, Jian Zimo's medicinal diet today is very simple, stewed pig heart with calamus to treat mania.

I was stunned when I heard what Jian Zimo said in the live broadcast room. I saw him talk about the efficacy of medicinal food before, always talking about curing neurasthenia, curing meridians, and curing the brain. I feel that they are all auxiliary effects. This is the first time I heard him speak so bluntly. white.

Studio

"Is it really curable? Just eat it?"

"Ahhh, has Jianjian upgraded? She has become 2.0 Jianjian."

Jian Zimo: "..."

"The main reason is that I didn't know much about mania in the past, but now I have some experience, so I can explain the symptoms clearly," Jian Zimo said seriously: "But don't change the words automatically, it's not to treat mania, but to regulate it. Mania."

Live broadcast room: "Even so, it is already very powerful."

Jian Zimo: "This is a medicinal diet, remember not to put other things, it can be eaten as a daily dish."

The audience nodded repeatedly, expressing that they would definitely eat it often.

This live broadcast room is very fast. After all, as long as the pig's heart is processed well, it can be stewed slowly by adding calamus, but Jian Zimo didn't stop, but made another medicinal meal.

Boil clear water, add a whole egg, grind [-] grams of yellow coriander, and fry in water.

Jian Zimo controlled the dosage well, if it exceeded three grams, it would be a cure for schizophrenia, and Zuoqiuyan doesn't seem to be in this situation at present.But Jian Zimo remembers that in the late stage of mania, some people also suffer from schizophrenia.

The audience in the live broadcast room stopped talking about Jian Zimo for four days, and there were two soups in the live broadcast, one of which they didn't have a share of, and they wanted to cry.

"Meat, meat, meat."

"That little pig's heart, I lost it in one bite."

"That's right, it shouldn't be cut into pieces at that time, but a whole pig heart should be stewed."

Jian Jian couldn't laugh or cry, it's really a whole stew, you win if you can eat it, but Jian Zimo made two meat dishes in the end, and finally gagged the audience's mouths.

What surprised both Jian Zimo and the energetic audience in the live broadcast room was the effect of calamus stewed pig heart, which was surprisingly good.

After the live broadcast, Jian Zimo originally wanted Zuo Qiuyan to come down to eat, but after thinking about it, he brought rice and soup, because he wanted to drink yellow coriander soup, so he didn't boil medicine for Zuo Qiuyan this meal.

The rice was placed on the coffee table, and Jian Zimo pushed away from the room.

Dark, depressing, with a breath before death.

Jian Zimo looked at the person sitting in the corner of the bed with the help of the faint light, and met a pair of fierce eyes, like a cornered animal being driven to the end.

"Yanyan, it's time for dinner."

"Ok!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-3119：01：31～2021-08-3123：26：19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of cat coffee; Maowu, Qingluo fan, 16608660, 10 bottles of Sariel; 2 bottles of lxs, warehouse keeper;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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