Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 174: unexpected

   Chapter 174 Unexpected

"My father has chronic bronchitis for decades." Jia Gongzi said on the other end of the phone, "It was very serious when I was young. I have seen both Western and Chinese medicine, and have seen a lot of them, but they can't afford it. What is the effect? ​​Every autumn and winter, the elderly are very uncomfortable. I have taken many kinds of medicines, but they can only relieve, and sometimes they can't even relieve. "

Jia Gongzi's next words are almost legendary, and when he said this, his excitement was still clearly heard through the microphone, "After receiving your vermicelli, I didn't take it seriously at first, but I made it at home and ate it once at night. After that, my father told me the next morning that my throat was light."

   "I still don't take it seriously." Young Master Jia said, "Because the ingredients you want for the third child have some nourishing effects, I still know that."

   "But I made another meal of vermicelli at noon, and again at night." At the other end, Young Master Jia seemed to be really excited:

"My father was coughing badly these days. He had to take medicine twice a day, and sometimes he had to go to the hospital for infusions. Normally, this situation would last for at least ten days, but he ate the third meal of vermicelli. After that, the old man didn't listen to my advice, stubbornly didn't take any more medicine that night, and didn't take any more medicine the next morning."

   "After that, I didn't eat it in the morning and evening."

"This is the fourth day. In the past few days, my father has basically not coughed except in the early hours of the morning, when he coughed very badly. And," Jia Gongzi's tone, at this time, seemed calm, But when I listened carefully, I could hear obvious tremors. "My father also told me that he hoped to cough as much as possible in the early morning. Every time he coughed, the old man's body seemed to be lighter."

   "Youngest son, you don't know, these days are the most anxious and excited days for me. I've been waiting, and I'll watch it in a few days."

  Xu Guangling listened, a little stunned.

   Not high blood pressure?

   Does this vermicelli have an effect on the lungs, trachea or respiratory tract? The two old men never said a word from beginning to end. Thinking of this, the next moment, Xu Guangling suddenly realized. ——This kind of "small" problem has never been a problem for the two old people.

Needless to say, Mr. Chen is also a "master" of a generation. Before the whole body's qi and blood are completely weakened to a certain level, it is impossible for any major or minor disease to invade him. The concept of "sick".

   It is estimated that the elderly may not know what the current hospital looks like.

   Not to mention Zhang Lao, although he is not a "grandmaster" but only "extraordinary", but in this aspect alone, perhaps a hundred Chen Laos can't equal one him.

As a "thousand-year-old genius doctor", as a "generation master" in medical skills, and especially as a cultivator in nursing care, perhaps, for this old man, now, in his eyes, only "high blood pressure" "Can be considered a disease.

   And it has to be that kind of cumulative high blood pressure.

  All other diseases, for the elderly, should only exist on the level of pure knowledge, and will not be within the scope of their concern and concern.

   Does this vermicelli have a nourishing effect on the body?

   Surely there is.

Because the three materials used as raw materials, whether it is ginseng, wild yam, or sweet potato, have a nourishing effect on the body, and as their three-in-one finished product, to say that this vermicelli has no nourishing effect, it is absolutely Impossible.

   But the old man said nothing.

   Does this vermicelli have an effect on the lungs and respiratory tract?

  The old man still didn't say a word.

  The only thing the old man mentioned is that this thing has an effect on high blood pressure, and it seems that the effect does not seem to be very large. ——Of course, from the perspective of the elderly, even if it only has a little antihypertensive effect, it is of great significance.

When Xu Guangling was thinking about this, Young Master Jia's words still came from the microphone, together with his excitement, "Young third, you don't know, these days are also my father's most brisk autumn and winter times for decades. In the past few days, looking at him, he seems to be many years younger, the third, you don't know, I want to cry."

   Xu Guangling was silent.

   Those who are children...

  Be a human child!

"My father is very happy these days, very happy. He tells me about this vermicelli, you, and that you are my best friend all day." Jia Gongzi said, "The third one, just for this vermicelli, You are my benefactor for life!"

"There is no such thing as a benefactor among friends. If you are a benefactor, you can't be a friend." Xu Guangling said lightly, "So forget about the benefactor. I still want you as a friend. I'll have to wait and see about my uncle, I don't know the effect of this vermicelli on bronchitis."

Xu Guangling said truthfully, "You have to pay close attention to your uncle's situation and don't take it lightly. But this vermicelli has a certain nourishing effect on the body, that's for sure, and basically, there shouldn't be any negative effects. So, if you still want , It's very simple, let's do the same work as before. On the stupid brother's side, should I tell him?"

   "You don't need to say it, he will also call you." Jia Gongzi said this without thinking, and then hung up the phone.

Just a few seconds after hanging up, Xu Guangling's phone rang again, this time it was not Mr. Jia, but Dasha, Xu Guangling shook his head and connected: "Silly brother, you and Mr. Jia Already married? When did you not invite me to a wedding party?"

   "Damn it! I'm a pure man, don't be a geek." The big smirk scolded, "The third, don't talk nonsense, you vermicelli, it's not troublesome to make, right?"

   "It's very troublesome." Xu Guangling said.

   "Cut, you have to do it again!" The other side was stunned for a while, and then said, "The third child, does your vermicelli have the effect of lowering blood pressure?"

  This is true.

   And Xu Guangling only knew this!

   "Yes." Xu Guangling answered with great certainty this time, "Why, idiot, do you have high blood pressure? After that, when you have a sister-in-law, take it easy when making out with your sister-in-law, in case of a stroke..."

"Fuck you!" Dasha was in a very good mood and was not affected in the slightest, his tone was light, "I'm in good health, um, but I do have a little high blood pressure, which is normally one hundred and thirty-eight to one. About one hundred and forty-five, but this can't be helped, it's ancestral."

"But my old man is not. He is normally 167, and sometimes he can reach 188, which is very worrying." Dasha's tone became solemn at this time, "Hypertension medicine must be taken all year round, and blood pressure is also very high. Basically every two or three days must be measured. The day before yesterday, the old man felt dizzy when he slept, and thought his blood pressure was high again, but after one measurement, the high pressure was only 118!"

"At that time, I thought the measurement was wrong, and even thought that the blood pressure monitor was broken. It was almost the same number after several measurements. I went to the hospital early the next morning, and I went to the city hospital. The third child, guess how many, one hundred Forty-two!"

   "The doctor said that your blood pressure is a little high, sir, so you should pay more attention."

   "But when we got out of the hospital, the old man and I were all overjoyed, over one hundred and forty! This is a bit high for others, but for my old man, it is already too low!"

   "The night before yesterday, the old man was dizzy, not because of high blood pressure, but because of low blood pressure!"

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  Thanks for the support of the recommendation ticket of "Brahma Moon Night".

  Thanks for the monthly ticket of "No 2 bus on the eighth floor".

   (end of this chapter)