Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

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Jian Zimo didn't know either, the moment he had doubts in his heart, he was more disappointed!When he thought that Xiao Hei might be Zuo Qiuyan's Quantum Beast, he heaved a sigh of relief and wanted to beat Zuo Qiuyan up for various inexplicable reasons.

Jian Zimo patted the sofa next to him, made someone sit down, and looked at him sideways with his chin propped up: "Why is this happening? I've read the information, and the Quantum Beast can't leave the owner's side beyond a certain distance. You're already across the planet. "

Zuo Qiuyan shook his head, he didn't understand, and now he doesn't want to understand: "I don't know, as soon as it leaves, I will fall into a coma."

What happened a few months ago suddenly became blurred, as if separated by a layer of fog.After coming here for so long, Zuo Qiuyan realized a problem for the first time, he never had Jian Zimo.

For a moment, my heart tightened slightly, feeling a little breathless.

"So you're here, right?" Jian Zimo thought of the news he saw half a year ago, saying that the Third Highness of the Empire fell into a coma from time to time.Come to think of it, it's pretty amazing.

"Hmm!" Zuo Qiuyan took a cautious look at Jian Zimo, seeing a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was relieved and felt a little disappointed. He was in a strange mood, and he couldn't figure it out.

After the matter was clarified, Jian Zimo's mood after a long night of stress finally calmed down. He couldn't help looking at Xiao Hei who was still on Quack's head, and shouted: "Xiao Hei, come here."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zuo Qiuyan and asked, "What's Xiao Hei's original name?"

Zuo Qiuyan: "Xiao Hei."

Jian Zimo: "..."

"Tell the truth."

"Xuan Qing."

"It really hit me. Doesn't Xuanqing mean black? What kind of snake is it?"

"K. Cobra Kingsnake."

Jian Zimo thinks about it, he has never heard of it, maybe it is a new interstellar variety!

However, why hasn't Xiao Hei come over yet?

Jian Zimo turned his head, just in time to catch Xiao Hei's little head sticking out secretly, and when he saw him looking over, he quickly buried his head back.

Cover your ears and steal the bell.

"Is it angry?" Jian Zimo tried hard to think about his attitude towards Xiao Hei this morning, and realized that he hurt people, no, he hurt a snake.

"I don't know." Zuo Qiuyan turned his face away.

Jian Zimo: "..."

"Don't think I don't know, Xiao Hei is a part of your spiritual power, you are one with it, you can perceive and influence each other's emotions, and you can also see what it sees through Xiao Hei."

Zuo Qiuyan's ears turned red, and he glared at Jian Zimo angrily: "I won't do this."

"I know." Jian Zimo still knew Zuo Qiuyan, although he was awkward, he would not do anything out of line.However, Jian Zimo still thought about whether he had any very intimate actions with Xiao Hei in the past six months. After thinking about it, it was probably Xiao Hei hanging on his chest.

Get off the sofa, Jian Zimo walked towards the door, I don't know if it was Xiao Hei's signal, usually the bright and upright croaks would stand in the sun, but today Xiao Hei hid in the corner of the door and squatted on his head, saying how pitiful he was. Pitiful.

"Little black."

Jian Zimo bent over and screamed, the slender little snake body trembled, but never raised its head.He couldn't help laughing secretly, it was the first time he realized that Xiao Hei's temperament was almost exactly the same as Yan Yan's.Love to act like a baby, like to sulk, and awkward.

Sighing lightly, he squatted down, faced Guagua, stretched out his hand and gently touched the little black snake, the snake's body stiffened instantly, but still didn't raise its head, it seemed that the little black snake was really hurt.

"Xiao Hei, I'm sorry," Jian Zimo stretched out his hand, gently stroked Xiao Hei's snake body, and said softly: "It's my fault, I shouldn't take my anger on you, I'm sorry."

Jian Zimo remembers that it likes this the most.

Sure enough, Xiao Hei raised his head slowly, glanced at Jian Zimo secretly, and then retracted quickly, but half of his head was exposed.

Jian Zimo continued his efforts and patted its head: "What compensation do you want? You can agree to it!"

The little black snake straightened up immediately, its eyes burst into dazzling light, and it spit snake letters at the little master, quickly and eagerly:

"Hiss, hiss!" Beat the master, beat the master.

"Hisss!" He stepped on the snake, and he flattened it.

Zuo Qiuyan: "..."

Jian Zimo: "..."

He seems to understand.

Jian Zimo saw that Xiao Hei finally paid attention to him, took it off Guagua, put it on his wrist, walked back to the sofa area, looked at Zuo Qiuyan, and then looked at the little snake on his wrist that was baring its teeth at Zuo Qiuyan, from time to time She turned her head back and urged the little master with her small black eyes: avenge the snake quickly.

Jian Zimo: "..."

After thinking about it, he sat across from Zuo Qiuyan and smiled: "Yanyan, you see you have lied to me for so long, it's time to pay the price."

Zuo Qiuyan: "..."

King Snake: "Hiss, hiss!" Hit him, hit him.

Jian Zimo stretched out his hand, and put his palm on Zuoqiuyan's eyebrows. This action made his eyelids tremble slightly, and his phoenix eyes were half-drooped.

Jian Zimo smiled, arched his thumb and index finger, and flicked it lightly, making a firm crisp sound, and said with a smile: "Revenge."

Zuo Qiuyan: "..."

King Snake: "Hisss!"

The happy king snake climbed to the top of Jian Zimo's head, coiled up, raised its high snake head, and happily spit snake letters to its master, as if it had a backer in the future and no longer had to be afraid of its master.

Looking at the interaction between the two and the snake, Zhang Xu was about to laugh, and there was still a strange feeling in his heart. Why did he feel that the two were coaxing a child?

No, it must be an illusion.

Jian Zimo coaxed the snake, and Zuo Qiuyan also went back to his room to catch up on sleep. After adjusting his mood, he opened the terminal and clicked on the message sent by Professor Li. There was a communication number on it. There are three options: adding friends, video calling, and sending messages.

Jian Zimo chose the first one, passed in an instant, politely sent two words "Hello", and left after a while when no one came back.After logging in to the Xingbo platform, I found that my Xingbo private messages were about to explode, and many of them were @his. The first one was the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Jian Zimo clicked in, and it was their announcement, which explained the whole thing in detail, except for Associate Academician Ma Chaojing.Jian Zimo understands the concerns of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. Now the Chinese Medicine Hospital is still collecting medical books, ancient prescriptions and other Chinese medicine materials from outsiders. If someone finds out, an associate academician will help embezzle other people's materials and turn them into his own. This project is all about devastation.In addition, the various relationships in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine should also be intertwined, which made Associate Academician Ma Chaojing only remember.

Although Jian Zimo understands it, he does not agree with it. The interests of cliques and small groups directly affect the decision-making of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. This is a very terrible and dangerous thing. The hospital of traditional Chinese medicine needs a major reform.

However, what Jian Zimo didn't know was that Mr. Chen didn't know what he knew as an outsider?He has both sides, and he doesn't move Ma Chaojing, an associate academician. The more reason is because of the current embarrassing situation of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. If it is serious, it is in danger and may be disbanded at any time.So at this time, he must maintain a good image of the Chinese Medicine Hospital to the outside world and not disintegrate from the inside.

The comments on the official blog of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine are also very lively. In addition to Jian Zimo fans, there are also many passers-by:

"It's amazing. The previous 246 is also him. I didn't expect the Twelve Layman to be also him. How many things does this person hide?"

"The medicated food he made is also delicious. I am his fan."

"I heard that his medicated diet is good for the body and mind. At first I thought it was a fan bragging, but now it may be true."

"Is it a bragging? You'll know if you try ginger candy. It's really a good thing, and it's sold out as soon as it hits the shelves."

"It's a pity that the medicated dining room is too small. I'm waiting for him to open a chain store!"

"I saw rumors before that Jian Zimo was some kind of heir to avoid the world of traditional Chinese medicine. Maybe it's true."

After the incident of the Twelve Laymen came out, Jian Zimo spread the favor in front of the people of the entire empire, and the passers-by attracted a lot of fans. Even because of 246 and this incident, everyone left an impression that this is a learned man. Hongcai's TCM pharmacist, what he says and what he does are all supported by his strength, he is trustworthy.

No one thought that something that seemed neither important nor important would pave the way for Jian Zimo in the future.

Jian Zimo didn't know the future, all he knew was that it was time for the live broadcast again. He just stood up and saw Zuo Qiuling coming in from the door. His first reaction was to think of Zuo Qiuyan who lost his temper yesterday.

"Jian Jian, I'm here again. What kind of medicinal diet will be live broadcast today?" Zuo Qiuling walked in from the door with a smile, looking very excited, and he was about to roll up his sleeves.

"I'm going to make a dish of fermented glutinous rice chicken and a soup."

"Mash glutinous chicken, this is the first time I've heard of this dish, can you steal from me?"

"Okay, you do it, I will direct."

"no problem."

The two walked into the kitchen hand in hand, the ingredients were ready-made, chicken, and the wine brewed by themselves.

The live broadcast room opened, and the audience poured in. Seeing Zuo Qiuling, there was another burst of excitement. They all laughed and wanted to see Zuo Qiuling in the future, so they just came here and squatted.

Zuo Qiuling is also an eloquent person. He told the audience about today's statement from the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which heated up the atmosphere. Jian Zimo's fans were all lamenting that Jian Jian just lacked a joking assistant.

"Okay, let's start!" Jian Zimo couldn't laugh or cry, and then said to Zuo Qiuling: "Let me explain the process first, if you have any questions, you can ask me again."

"No problem, you said."

"Wash the chicken and cut into pieces, deep-fry, then put the chicken pieces and fermented glutinous rice into the pot and cook for 5 minutes, seasoning is enough."

"So simple?"

"It's that simple."

In the live broadcast room, I saw Jian Zimo finished explaining in a few words, and I was very happy. In the past, the live broadcast cooking was clean and neat. Except for the medicinal function of medicinal food, the process and the audience never interacted with each other. They just cooked directly. Now it is the same as teaching people , many viewers complained:

"It's pitiful to be Jian Jian's apprentice."

"I seriously doubt that Jian Jian has so many apprentices who haven't graduated from the teacher because they don't understand the class."

Jian Zimo: "..."

Jian Zimo didn't bother to pay attention to them, looked at Zuo Qiuling, and had to say that a person who knows how to cook can cook new dishes quickly, clean and cut pieces cleanly.At this time, the doorbell rang outside, and the door of the holy hand hall was open during the day, and there was no one who could ring the doorbell except the courier.

The live broadcast room was given over to Zuo Qiuling, and Jian Zimo went out, but came back with his things in a while.

Zuo Qiuling asked strangely, "What is it?"

Jian Zimo replied: "Fish maw, make a Chuanxiong soup."

Jian Zimo didn't let Zuo Qiuling intervene in this medicinal meal. He pressed the fish maw in a pressure cooker for an entire hour, then added Chuanxiong, and continued to press for half an hour.During the period, Zuo Qiuling cooked glutinous glutinous rice chicken, and many viewers in the live broadcast room praised Zuo Qiuling's medicinal meal, and many of them were fans of Zuo Qiuling.

Long-time fans of Jian Zimo always felt that the chicken was a little too old and the fermented glutinous rice was overcooked.

But it was always in Jian Zimo's live broadcast room, and Jian Zimo's fans didn't say anything, blowing rainbow farts and swiping delicious food.

In the bottom of my heart, I secretly thought, hurry up this week!

At dinner today, Zuo Qiuyan finally appeared, and this was the first time he ate at the table since Zuo Qiuling came.It didn't matter, after all, Zuo Qiuyan was indeed in a bad state of mind a few days ago, but he didn't touch anything except the soup made by Jian Zimo during the meal.

Zuo Qiuling was a little embarrassed for a while, and Jian Zimo couldn't speak ill of Zuo Qiuyan in front of outsiders, so he simply pretended that he couldn't see anything.

Surprisingly, the next day, also Friday morning, Zuo Qiuling said goodbye to Jian Zimo after receiving a message from the program "Medical Cuisine Master" to remind him to record the program.

Jian Zimo didn't stay, and sent the person to the station. Before getting on the train, Jian Zimo thought about it and apologized.

It's not that he apologized to Zuo Qiuling for Zuo Qiuyan, but since the other party is a guest, he didn't feel very happy when he came here, so he has a certain responsibility as the host.

"It doesn't matter, maybe I didn't do well somewhere!" Zuo Qiuling said with a smile: "I hope we can become good friends with him next time, why don't you speak good things about me in front of him?"

"There is a chance." Jian Zimo replied.

The two bid farewell, Jian Zimo returned to the Holy Hand Hall, and when he entered the door, he saw Zuo Qiuyan sitting on the sofa with cold eyes.For a moment, Jian Zimo even thought that he would say: "Come here, reward Bai Ling."

Jian Zimo made fun of his brain, went to sit next to Zuo Qiuyan, poked his angry face, and asked, "How did you sleep last night?"

Zuo Qiuyan responded indifferently: "Yes!"

Jian Zimo: What does um mean?

Jian Zimo didn't go any further, but said, "I have an offline patient today, if you don't want to see him, go play with Xiao Hei on the second floor!"

Zuo Qiuyan frowned and said, "Is it a serious illness?"

Jian Zimo nodded: "Well, severe patients."

Zuo Qiuyan didn't say anything else, but he didn't leave either. Jian Zimo knew that he was going to stay, but to his surprise, Zhang Xu also ran back a few minutes before the patient entered.

Is this because he is afraid that the opponent's mania will break out and he will be injured?

But there is indeed this possibility. When this severe patient came over, he was not alone, but there were also two spiritual fighters, one of whom was his friend, the other was an employee, and a man in a white uniform. It is said that is the Ombudsman.

This is the first time that Jian Zimo has seen such a large group of patients travel.

Jian Zimo had learned from Xingwang before that the level of manic patients reached the third level of severe illness and above, and they had to apply for and wear an official monitor when they went out, and they also had to be accompanied by two fighters of the same mental strength.But the information is information, and I was a little shocked to see it.

At the same time, Jian Zimo thought of Zuo Qiuyan, and wondered how serious his illness was.

The critically ill patient is a 68-year-old soldier who used to be on the front line of the empire. When he was patrolling the star field on the border of the empire 20 years ago, a small alien force sneaked in, and the two sides just collided. He was seriously injured by the opponent's mental power.

At the beginning, the mania was only in the middle level, and slowly, it became more and more serious. After severe illness, it was level [-], level [-], and now it is level [-].At present, his condition is very unsatisfactory. Except for manic outbreaks from time to time, he will occasionally fall into a state of madness and madness. If he continues, his mental body will either self-destruct or brain-dead, and he will fall into a coma and become a vegetative state or a fool.

A-level fighters have a life expectancy of about 68 years, and at the age of [-], they are in their prime, but his hair is all white and he is old.

"Although I've said it before, I have to say it again. I haven't got a doctor's certificate yet. Now I'm just checking your pulse to see what's going on. Even if I prescribe medicine, it's just a health care prescription for conditioning and a medicinal diet suitable for you. Is there a question?" Jian Zimo reiterated again.

"No problem." The patient nodded. He looked very tired. This was his state when he was not sick. Once he got sick, he would fall into madness and want to destroy everything he saw.

Jian Zimo signaled the other party to stretch out his hand, and put three fingers on the patient's mouth. His heart was shocked, and he couldn't help pressing down slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, and his expression was awe-inspiring.

With the change of Jian Zimo's expression, the breath of everyone present instinctively restrained, and their eyes couldn't help but focus on him.Especially the inspector, when he first heard that the subject of his surveillance was going out for medical treatment, he thought he was going to a big hospital or a clinic of a healer, but when he saw that it was a medicated diet anchor, he thought it was the subject of surveillance To lie to him.

When he came here, seeing the doctor was so young, he was still laughing inwardly, thinking that he had been cheated, especially when he heard that the doctor said he didn't have a doctor's certificate, he almost called the police.But what the other party said was to regulate the body, and this was within the legal range, so there was no action.

The inspector originally thought it was just to watch the fun, but at this moment, he felt inexplicably wanting to believe him.

After Jian Zimo finished holding his left hand, he asked him to change his right hand again, and his expression became a little serious: the pulse condition sometimes sinks and slows down, sometimes it seems to disappear, and sometimes it seems like it is beating a drum, and it seems to break through.

If Jian Zimo hadn't given the manic patient the pulse for half a year, he would have suspected that the other party had found a robot to play tricks on him.

"The meridian is blocked, the blood circulation is stagnant. Qihai, Sanli are exhausted, and Baihui is blocked," Jian Zimo's deep voice made people unconsciously convinced and flustered, especially when he said, "It's so serious, before How was it cured?"

"That's right, just treat the mental body!" The patient didn't quite understand what Jian Zimo said before, but he understood what he said later. It seemed that there was something wrong with his treatment, but he didn't understand what would go wrong. This way.

"The sea of ​​qi is in your abdomen, and Sanli is under your feet. What's the use of curing your brain?" Seeing his blank face, Jian Zimo sighed softly and said, "The two acupoints connect with Baihui, which can affect the brain nerves."

This is the reason why Jian Zimo didn't cure the brain even if he knew that the mental body was in the brain. Many diseases of the brain often appear from the body first.Moreover, although the mental body is in the brain, the power is exerted by the cooperation of the body and the mental body, which shows that the influence of the body on the spiritual body is very important.

The biggest difference between Chinese medicine and modern medicine is the difference between specimens and symptoms. Chinese medicine doctors always treat the symptoms by treating the root causes, while modern medicine often only treats superficial diseases. The age of interstellar also inherited the set that was passed down from the West in the 21st century.

As the old saying goes, cutting grass and rooting out the roots, patronizing mowing the grass, but the roots keep coming up, is that okay?No, the newly grown grass will only become stronger and stronger.

As soon as Jian Zimo's words came out, the few people who came were unbelievable and at a loss. In the end, it was the patient's friend who grasped the key point: "Can it be cured?"

"It's so easy to cure, will you still find me?" Jian Zimo withdrew his hand and pondered. He wanted to use the medicine, but he couldn't. First, he didn't have a doctor's certificate, and second, he didn't have a clinical practice.For a while, Jian Zimo was also a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, he said, "Well, let me get you a health prescription for a course of treatment first, take it with medicinal food, and see the situation later."

This kind of treatment is particularly slow, but it can only be done like this now.

"Can't you just prescribe medicine?" The patient seemed to see that Jian Zimo might have a way to save himself, and was a little anxious.

"I'm sorry, I can't. I'll let you know if it's possible someday." Jian Zimo said, seeing that the other party was disappointed, but didn't bother him any more, and said with a smile, "You come back for a follow-up visit in a week, and we'll talk about the situation when the time comes."

"Okay, okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome, by the way, it's best to use Blue Star's medicinal materials."

Jian Zimo has no research on medicinal materials grown from other planets, so he does not recommend them.

"I'll grab the medicine right here!" The patient looked around, there was a pharmacy here!

"Alright." Jian Zimo didn't care.

Taking the paper habitually, Jian Zimo scribbled five pages, two pages were health medicines, and three pages were the medicinal diets to be taken at different times of the week.

Jian Zimo handed it out: "Zhang Xu, grab the medicine."

Zhang Xu took it over, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I don't understand."

How did you write this flamboyant character?

Jian Zimo: "..."

Well, it's easy to write.

Jian Zimo asked Zhang Xu to give water to several people, and he took Gua Gua to grab the medicine. Zhang Xu hesitated for a while, but he was called by the Third Highness to protect the boss.

"Isn't Yan Yan here?" Jian Zimo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just now, after the guest entered the door, the two of them sat and stood next to him, motionless, afraid that the patient would suddenly go crazy.

Zhang Xu looked at Zuo Qiuyan, saw him nodding, and then left.

Of course it is useful for Jian Zimo to stay in the quack, and the tall medicine cabinet depends on it to get medicine.

One dose is fried for three meals, one dose per day, seven doses of medicine, and the medicinal materials of the medicinal diet are taken, which is full of a big bag.

Jian Zimo called up the terminal, opened the medicinal diet file he had written, picked out a few medicinal recipes from it, printed them out, and put them in the bag together.

When paying, the other party wanted to pay more, but Jian Zimo refused, but the other party said that he wanted to eat medicinal food next door and asked if it was okay.

Jian Zimo couldn't refuse this request.Because of the patient's illness, Jian Zimo went with him and told him what to pay attention to when eating. The patient nodded repeatedly. Now he puts all his hopes on Jian Zimo, so he naturally listens to everything.

Jian Zimo took him to the medicated food room, asked him to sit down, and went to the kitchen.

With such a serious illness, you still need to pay attention.

After seeing the doctor, Zuo Qiuyan stayed in the Holy Hand Hall, thinking to open a communication with his brother, when suddenly there was a shock, like an earthquake, and the ground shook, and the things in the medicine cabinet crashed and fell to the ground.

Zuoqiuyan's pupils shrank slightly, and he stood up suddenly and rushed out. With a wave of his long sleeves, the King Snake appeared out of thin air, like a soaring dragon. With a long "hiss", its huge body passed through the gate of the Holy Hand Hall and disappeared.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-2223：58：23～2021-08-2316：26：22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of scenery; 1 bottle of owl and Jingzhi;

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

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