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Text Chapter 64 Medicinal Diet Recipes (Second Update)

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    Wujiang Town, Yipinju Restaurant.  The door of Yipinju Restaurant is open, but it is not officially open for business. There are many people standing at the door of the restaurant, pointing and whispering inside Yipinju.  "You have heard, right? There was a thief at Yipinju last night, and the restaurant's waiter Zhou Dacheng was beaten." A roadside vendor whispered.  "Yes, some officials came here just now. I heard that Zhou Dacheng's head was broken, and he might not even be able to save his life." A middle-aged woman said.  "These days, there are so many jealous people. This business has only been booming for a few days before it was targeted by thieves." An old man lamented.  "Everyone, please give way." At this moment, a young man came over, pushed away the people surrounding the door of Yipinju, and walked quickly into Yipinju Restaurant.  A few sharp-eyed idlers had already recognized these two people and said, "Hey, aren't these Zhou Dawa, the clerk of Yipinju, and Yan Nantian, the young shopkeeper of Yipinju?" "I heard that the young shopkeeper of Yipinju has already  Becoming a chef at Lingchu Restaurant is a great thing," a middle-aged man said, smacking his lips.  "Even if this young man has some talent in cooking, he is still just a young man after all. If something like this happens now, he may not be able to intervene."  Yan Nantian had no interest in these gossips and entered the First Grade Residence.  After leaving the restaurant, he walked directly to Zhou Dacheng's room on the second floor, but Zhou Dawa was even more anxious than him, and almost ran into the room wildly.  The door of Zhou Dacheng's room was ajar. Zhou Dawa pushed the door open and walked in. She saw Zhou Dacheng lying on the bed numbly, with a bright red bandage on his head, but his face was bloodless and extremely pale, forming a distinct  contrast.  Yan Yunhua sat on the side of the bed, quietly guarding Zhou Dacheng. When he saw Zhou Dacheng walking in, he said: "You two, please be gentle and don't disturb Dacheng." "Old shopkeeper, how is my father now?  ?" Zhou Dawa walked to the bed and looked at Zhou Dawa on the bed, asking with a worried look.  "Your father woke up just now. I fed him some rice porridge, but he is still too weak. Let him have a good rest." Yan Yunhua said.  "Great, my dad finally woke up." Zhou Dawa breathed a sigh of relief and said.  Yan Nantian quietly walked to the bedside and looked at Zhou Dacheng lying on the bed. His face was frighteningly pale. It was obviously a sign of excessive blood loss. When he thought that Zhou Dacheng's accident happened because of his own restaurant, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.  Share guilt.  Yan Nantian sat beside the bed, checked Zhou Dacheng's wound, and held Zhou Dacheng's right hand to feel the pulse. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Cheng just lost too much blood. He should recover after a while.  What¡¯s the big deal?¡± ¡°Xiaotian, when will you see a doctor?¡± Yan Yunhua was a little confused at first, and then guessed: ¡°Maybe you learned it from Master Lingchu at Lingchu Restaurant.¡±  Yan Nantian responded softly, deliberately dropping the subject.  "Young shopkeeper, since my father is fine, why is he always in a coma?" Zhou Dawa asked.  "Uncle Cheng was hit on the head. He suffered a slight concussion, and he lost too much blood, which led to indirect coma." Yan Nantian used the thumb and index finger of his right hand to open Zhou Dacheng's eyelids and looked at  After looking at Zhou Dacheng's eyes, he said: "Uncle Cheng's body is too weak now. It's best to take some medicated foods that nourish blood and qi, which can help his body recover faster." "We just hired a herbalist to help him  Dacheng bandaged the wound and prescribed a prescription for medicine," Yan Yunhua said.  "Grandpa, where is that list? Let me take a look." Yan Nantian suggested.  "Okay." Yan Yunhua responded, took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Yan Nantian who was standing aside.  Yan Nantian took the piece of paper and spread it out to read. He saw some calligraphy with dragons and phoenixes written on it with a brush. Yan Nantian recognized it for a long time before he figured out the list of medicinal meals. He frowned slightly and said: "  "Grandpa, did the herbalist tell me how long it will take for Uncle Cheng's injury to heal after taking the medicinal diet on this list?" "He said that Dacheng's injury is very serious and it will probably take four or five months to heal," Yan Yun said.  Hua said.  "Hmph, this prescription is just an ordinary tonic. It is more of a life-saving medicine than a cure. It won't have much effect at all. I still have to rely on Uncle Cheng to recover on his own in these four or five months." Yan Nantian  He snorted coldly and said.  "Then what should we do? There are not many herbalists in Wujiang Town. It was hard to find this herbalist." Zhou Dawa's face changed slightly.? said with emotion.  ¡°Dad, please bring the brush and paper over, and I will write down a recipe for the medicinal diet. As long as you follow this list and make the medicinal diet, Uncle Cheng¡¯s injury will be better in a month.¡± Yan Nantian said.  "If that's the case, it couldn't be better." Yan Yunhua muttered. The herbalist just now said that it would take four or five months to get better. Yan Yunhua was also worried. Now Yan Nantian has a way to cure Zhou Dacheng in one month.  , he was naturally relieved a lot.  "Young shopkeeper, are you telling the truth?" Zhou Dacheng said with a smile on his face after hearing Yan Nantian's words.  "Nonsense." Yan Nantian snorted, looked at Zhou Dacheng lying on the hospital bed, and said, "Even if I hurt anyone, I will not hurt Uncle Cheng." Zhou Dacheng has worked in Yipinju for decades. It can be said that  He has watched Yan Nantian grow up since he was a child, and Zhou Dacheng and his son still stayed when Yuelaiju was in the most difficult time. Now that he is injured because of Yipinju, Yan Nantian's concern comes from the bottom of his heart.  ¡­ In Tianyuan Continent, humans are not the only rulers. There are powerful monsters everywhere. In order to survive better, humans have built many town defenses, and Wujiang Town is one of them.  Outside these towns, there is a world of Warcraft, with completely different rules of survival.  There are two city gates in Wujiang Town, the east and west. Because the east side of Wujiang Town is safer, most people leave the city from here. The flow of people at the east gate is also much larger than that at the west gate.  On the right side of the east city gate, there are several portraits of people, and some introductions are written below the portraits. Some are fugitives, and some are criminal thieves. There will be high rewards for providing clues.  Among the several portraits, the ink on one has not yet dried. The portrait shows a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a wide mouth and a black face. It is Chen Banghe who was wanted just now.  There are more than a dozen soldiers standing on both sides of the city gate. Everyone passing by will be interrogated to prevent fugitives from absconding or sneaking into the city, which ensures the tranquility of Wujiang Town to a certain extent.  At this time, the sun was getting higher, and more and more people were entering and exiting the city gate. The inspections at the city gate were obviously relaxed. After all, with the increasing flow of people, it was impossible to conduct too detailed inspections.  An old man wearing a bamboo hat, with a hunched back and a long gray beard walked out of the city gate carrying a pole. The old man did not walk very fast, but his steps were very steady.  When the old man passed the city gate, the guarding soldier just took one look at him and let him go directly. From his hunched waist and gray beard, it could be seen that the old man was not young, and he was much less vigilant towards him.  .  After the long-bearded old man followed the flow of people and walked out of the East City Gate, his pace obviously accelerated a bit. He walked for several miles toward the outside of the East City Gate, and there was no one else around him.  Immediately, the old man wearing a bamboo hat showed a strange smile on his face, straightened his bent back, tore off the long gray beard on his chin, and threw it into the pole frame at the back.  He rubbed his cheeks with both hands again, and the wrinkles that were originally hanging on his face were rubbed away like dirt. Then he took off the hat from his head, and he seemed to have turned into a middle-aged man.  Looking up again, I saw this middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, tall stature, and a scar on the back of his right hand. It was Chen Banghe who had just been wanted.  "I escaped from Wujiang Town, what can you do to me?" Chen Banghe said with a smile, excitement on his face.  There will be a third update around nine o'clock.
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