Watching Yun Ji walk away, Old Chen scratched his sparse hair and said to himself: "What kind of cattle and horse, who can I enjoy it?"

"People think talking to us is to play the piano with cows, and they also say that we are chess pieces that make people happy." The old man surnamed Long shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Who is a bad chess player? Are all young boys so arrogant nowadays? Do I look like a cow?"

Mr. Chen was furious and thunderous. After scolding, he muttered in a low voice: "The rain comes from the sky and washes the dust on the earth. It seems that there is a little reason. Can rootless water be used as medicine..."

After Yun Ji left, the two old men in the wooden building began to ponder.

Mr. Chen was thinking about whether rootless water could be used as medicine, while the old man surnamed Long sat back next to the chessboard and used chess pieces to show the endgame of the game against Mr. Chen before.

"How about it? The rain... when it rains, I have to catch it."

Old Chen made up his mind and saw the old man named Long staring at the chessboard in a daze, so he took a curious look.

"I'm not giving up yet. I said you're dead, you can't win, so give up. Old Man Long."

"No, Mr. Chen, come and see, this is my car. If according to what the young man said, I will not take the car six and retreat two, but take the car six and enter one, the result of this game of chess will be reversed, and you will definitely die."

"Impossible! He can't even restore the endgame. How could he break my game? Let's take a look."

After a while, Mr. Chen used countless methods and finally found that as long as his old opponent took Che Liu to make further progress, the final result of this game of chess is that he will definitely lose!

"It turns out that he was not unable to recover the endgame, but he passed the recovery step and helped you find a key step to win... This guy is a master of chess!" Mr. Chen had to admit that he underestimated the young man just now.

"Maybe the decoction of the rootless water he said would have miraculous effects!" The old man surnamed Long seemed to see hope and said, "Check who this young man is."

"Maybe it's just a slippery head for fame." Old Chen curled his lips and said, "You Long family have great business, don't be deceived."

"Hahaha, if we were deceived by someone, wouldn't we have been practicing for so many years in vain!"

The laughter of the old man surnamed Long was like a bell, which shocked the dust from the wooden beams on the roof. He said heroically: "It's your Mr. Chen's obsessive-compulsive disorder, so it's time to think of a way."

"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and care about you, Old Man Long!"

"It's not my business, but you lost the bet just now, and they restored the game. I'm afraid someone will squat on the roof tonight and learn to bark."

"You are so old! I have forgotten all the pots that you can't open and pick them up. Why do you even remind me specifically?"

In the wooden building, two old men with amazing identities were joking with each other, making noises like two naughty boys.

In the community, Qin Dalian, who was wearing a belly, was carefully placing the herbs he bought at high prices on the table.

"Brother Yun, how should I take these medicines? How much should I take a day? You have to tell me carefully that I am not afraid of taking medicines, but why does the blood Ganoderma lucidum grow on the coffin? It sounds very cunning." Qin Dalian rubbed his fat hands and said with hope.

"When taking medicine, the word "quantity" is important. One less thing is not effective, and one more thing is counterproductive." Yun Ji checked and bought several medicinal materials and said casually.

"Yes, yes! I know that medicine cannot be taken randomly, so Brother Yun must write down the method of taking it for me, and write it carefully." Qin Dalian began to worry.

"Don't worry, you won't be allowed to take the wrong medicine. You go out first and wait downstairs. I need to prep the medicine and hand it over to you the finished product later, so that you won't take the wrong medicine." Yun Ji waved his hand and said.

"Okay, okay! I'll go out and wait. Such expensive medicines cannot be disturbed when dispensing them. I'm downstairs. Brother Yun remember to call me after he finishes them!" Qin Dalian reminded him and then left the house.

Back in the car, turned on the speaker, listened to the irritable music for a while, Qin Dalian scratched his head even more and more.

Turn off the audio, got out of the car, bought two bottles of cool beer in the supermarket next to me, and I felt more comfortable after drinking a few bites.

"Thirty-two thousand, I hope I can cure my old problem this time."

Qin Dalian sighed: "I always feel that I can't live long this year, and I have secretly made the will. If I die, all my family property belongs to my son! What happened this year? Which god did you commit? "

Qin Dalian’s doubts are due to his terminal illness this year.

A year ago, Qin Dalian was not as fat as he looked, but he had a good physique. In his forties, he was in his prime, but suddenly he had a strange disease and his health became worse and worse.

After seeking medical treatment for a year, Qin Dalian's strange disease did not improve at all, until he met Yun Ji, who rented a house.

"What is this brother Yun's identity? He can't be the young master of the medical family, otherwise how could he know how to treat the disease..."

While guessing Yun Ji's identity, Qin Dalian heard someone calling him on the upper floor, and hurriedly agreed and ran up.

"Three tablets a day, taken at noon, and you need to bask in the sun for two hours after you finish eating."

After briefly explaining the method of taking the medicine, Yun Ji handed over an iron can to Qin Dalian.

When I opened it, I saw a can of pills inside, and it smelled a little sweet.

"The medicine will be prepared so soon! The pills are so neat, the size is the same. How can I make it?" Qin Dalian was surprised with his jar.

Not only was the pills neatly shaped like a mold, but he even looked familiar with the small iron can in his hand, as if it was the kind of cans that contained calcium tablets at home.

"The patient just needs to take medicine. Do you want to study medicine?" Yun Ji said in a calm tone.

"I don't learn! Hehe, I'm so tired of studying medicine. Taking medicine is a lot easier. I remember taking three tablets a day at noon!" Qin Dalian said with a wry smile: "But why do you have to bask in the sun after taking medicine?"

"Sunlight can promote the absorption of medicine. I want to rest. I will walk slowly but not send me off." Yun Ji issued an order to expel guests, and Qin Dalian had to say goodbye and leave tactfully.

When he went downstairs, Qin Dalian took out another pill, tasted it, and said to himself: "It looks so much like calcium tablets, it's really a bit sweet, isn't it reliable... It's almost noon, go back and try it."

Pills similar to calcium tablets are actually calcium tablets.

More than 300,000 medicinal materials were used by Yunji to relieve brittle bone diseases, and they were not for Qin Dalian to eat. Calcium tablets were one of the nutritional products Duan Xin brought. Yunji tear off the label and gave it to Qin Dalian directly.

Taking calcium tablets is useless for corpse poison. What really cures corpse poison is to let Qin Dalian burn the sun for two hours every day.

That night, Chen Wanyan, the manager of Bian Que Pharmacy, closed the pharmacy door with his own hands after a busy day, rubbed his painful shoulders and went to the backyard.

As soon as he looked up, Chen Wanyan saw a person squatting on the roof of the wooden building. When he looked carefully, he was shocked and shouted: "Dad! Why are you on the roof?"

"It's cool here, I'm happy!" Old Chen, with sparse hair, squatted on the roof of the house facing Yefeng and said angrily.

Knowing that his father had a strange temper, Chen Wanyan didn't dare to care too much.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something and said, "It seems that there are wild dogs outside the yard, and they always bark. Do you need to find someone to drive them away? It won't make my father upset."

"roll!"
Chapter completed!