"It's no trouble. He said you were patient and meticulous, and did a better job than the impetuous young man." The question that avoided the deadline was not answered. Let's wait until Ning Zhidong comes back. There was a moment when Ning Yan found himself not so hopeful that Ning Zhidong would come back, at least not so fast. - Whenever she is free, Chi Xiaoyuan will review her homework and soak in the pharmacy to identify medicinal materials. The position of the drawer is exquisite, and it is not arranged randomly. Wen Lingyuan's request to her was that no matter which medicine he reported, she could blurt out its location, medicinal site, nature and taste, meridian tropism, efficacy, indications, compatibility and contraindications. Asarum, horizontal three, vertical six. Aristolochiaceae, dried root and rhizome of Asarum heterotropoides, Asarum sieboldii or Asarum sieboldii; pungent, warm, slightly toxic; heart, lung and kidney meridians entered; relieving exterior syndrome, dispelling cold, expelling wind, relieving pain, dredging orifices, warming lung and resolving fluid retention.. It is said in Annotations to the Classic of Materia Medica.. [Note] Just as he was whispering, he heard footsteps outside. He lifted the curtain and saw that it was Ning and her grandmother. With the information bag of the hospital's imaging department in his hand, he should have got the results of the MRI. How are you? What did the doctor say? "The orthopaedic doctor prescribed a treatment plan and asked me to go to the pain doctor." Chi Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment and smiled, "the pain department of the general hospital is.." Ning Yan nodded, "well, acupuncture,multi disc screw press, cupping, moxibustion.." What's the difference with Qingxingtang? "People are prejudiced and think that everything in traditional Chinese medicine is deceptive." Chi Xiaoyuan shrugged. "But now NBA stars are using cupping and acupuncture to treat injuries." Ning admitted that she used to be a prejudiced member, but Grandma seemed to enjoy coming to do acupuncture every day, saying that every time she did it, her neck felt lighter. She is a pragmatist, and if she thinks it is effective, she has no opinion. Chi Xiaoyuan put his palm-sized thick notebook into the pocket of his white coat and stood up, "Uncle Wen didn't come today. I'll let other doctors do acupuncture for Grandma." Ning was stunned for a moment. "Where did he go?" "To attend an exchange meeting, Grandpa was originally invited, but Grandpa didn't want to go." "Grandpa means Uncle Wen's grandfather?"? Chi Xiaoyuan nodded. I don't think I've seen him. "He will come to the clinic on Monday morning. You must not come at that time. You can queue up on the main road outside." The other doctor who gave her acupuncture today was in his forties, with a broad forehead, a round face, and a kind smile. He was born to be trusted. Ning Yan stood at the door of the acupuncture room and looked around, as if Grandma had no discomfort, so she left at ease. Walking into the yard, fine bubble diffuser ,rotary vacuum disc filters, she stopped to take a look at the purple flowers of the tree and felt lost. The Chinese Medicine Museum is always busy and idle for a while, and Chi Xiaoyuan is also busy and idle for a while. Grandma finished the acupuncture and went to the teahouse to help. She would wet a soft rag, wipe all the tables in the teahouse, and water the scindapsus on the bookshelf. Put the sealed boxes of snacks in the storage room in order, count the inventory; check the teapots cleaned yesterday, and wash them again if they are not clean enough. It's all very simple work, and she does it very carefully. In fact, people are not afraid of old age, but they are afraid that they are not old yet, but they are regarded as useless people who have lost their labor force. Chi Xiaoyuan sometimes goes to the teahouse to rest and talk to Grandma. She likes Grandma very much because it reminds her of her grandmother who has passed away. Small garden ah, "the old woman wipes the green radish leaf, sees the pool small garden to come in, waves to her, smiles to say," the old woman has a matter to want to trouble you. - When Ning Yan arrived at school, he was having a math class. The teacher seems to have seen nothing strange about her being late. She is already a senior in high school. If she wants to learn, she will learn naturally. If she doesn't want to learn, it's useless to press her head. Not long after Ning had just sat down in her seat, Su Yunong, who was sitting in her back row, stretched out a pen and poked her in the back. Ning Kui stretched his hand back, but Su Yunong whispered, "Below, below." The arm crossed the chair, reached under Su Yunong's desk, and received a carton. Ning Yan slowly withdrew his arm and took it into the drawer to see that there was a small note in the iconic Tiffany blue box.
Su Yunong never writes well, drawing two Q version villains, one with long hair and the other with medium and long hair, holding a banner with the words "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" "on it, with ribbons and balloons beside it. Ning Yi propped up his forehead and smiled. It turned out that he was going to forget his birthday today. Su Yunong's parents are working parents, a typical well-off family. It's not difficult for her to buy gifts with thousands of yuan at one time, but it's not too easy either. Ning Yan knows that Su Yunong has a lot of fans on Weibo, and he will participate in the drawing of some fan books, occasionally receiving manuscripts and earning some pocket money. But after all, they are students and their time is limited. She is willing to spend money on her. Ning Yan pulled a piece of paper from the book and wrote a small note to Su Yunong. In fact, she can just send a message on Wechat, but she forgot. The old "way of communication" has a different kind of interest. "Are you a rich woman to buy such an expensive gift?" Ning wrote? I'll like whatever you give me. Fold it and throw it in the back. Su Yunong replied to her, "Do you like what I send to you?" Ning Xi: "Really no one fart to me ah, you as the first one is not good, I will remember for a lifetime." The action of throwing the note is a little big, the math teacher on the platform stares at one eye, Ning Yan erects the textbook, the body shrinks, reduces the sense of existence. Su Yunong only replied with three words: so disgusting. Draw a Q version of the villain with a disgusting face next to it. After class, Ning asked Su Yu to wear a necklace for her. She slanted her head and pressed her hair to one side. "It's time for self-study today. You go with me to pick up Grandma. After I send her home, let's go to have supper." Ning Kui knew that Su Yu had a rebellious heart and wanted to be a good baby most of the time, so he did not propose to skip the evening self-study altogether. Su Yunong came to Qingxing Hall for the first time, and after stepping into the bamboo path,wall penstocks, he praised, "The environment is good." Ning Yan is inexplicably honored, "the environment inside is better." 。 khnwatertreatment.com