Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Lin Ran was more worried about Xiao Du. He always felt that he had evil intentions.

The next day, Lin Ran and Liu Jingfeng came to the hotel where Zhao Hai stayed.

Zhao Hai let his wife and daughter go out to play, while he stayed in the hotel waiting for them.

I was a little surprised to see Lin Ran coming empty-handed.

"Brother Lin, didn't you say you wanted to treat your illness?"

During this time, he sought help from doctors everywhere, both Chinese and Western medicine.

Western medicine basically conducts examinations in the hospital and then arranges surgery.

After taking his pulse, the Chinese medicine doctor will prepare some medicine for him. This seems to have become an unspoken rule in the industry.

However, he saw that Lin Ran was only carrying the shoulder bag he usually carried, with no other items.

Lin Ran looked very frank and smiled softly.

"Mr. Zhao, don't be nervous, let's have a cup of tea first."

"Tea? Okay." Although Zhao Hai felt a little confused, but now his life was in his hands, he could only smile and said, "I brought some Dahongpao from my hometown. I'm going to make some tea now. .”

"No need." Lin Ran sat down directly and said, "Brother Liu, go to the front desk and borrow a tea set."

Liu Jingfeng immediately followed the instructions, but he didn't quite understand. He had clearly agreed to treat him, but why did he just drink tea now?

Not long after, the waiter came up with tea sets.

He took a look at the surrounding environment and warned: "Everyone, if you want to make tea in the hotel, please be sure to open the windows and maintain ventilation. Thank you for your cooperation."

After explaining the matters, the waiter left the room.

There were no electronic tea sets in this era, and they had to burn charcoal to heat them, so there was a real risk of accidents.

Seeing Lin Ran busy at the side, Liu Jingfeng quickly came up to help: "Hey, brother, I'll do it."

"No need." Lin Ran smiled, "You and Mr. Zhao, let's have a good chat."

"Okay." Liu Jingfeng felt a little strange.

Zhao Hai was also very puzzled, but they had nothing else to do now, so they talked about the past of going to the grave together.

After a while the water boiled.

From the chat with Liu Jingfeng just now, Zhao Hai roughly understood that Lin Ran's medical skills were indeed not something he was bragging about, and he had certain abilities.

But today I came to have tea with him first, probably because I wanted to tell him that his illness was not easy to cure.

By the time they came to their senses, Lin Ran had already made tea.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at the tea in Lin Ran's hand, as if he had thought of something.

Is it medicinal tea?

He doesn't drink less health-preserving tea at ordinary times. He has drank all the so-called teas that are useful for the lungs, but they have no effect at all.

Lin Ran actually wanted to use tea to relieve his symptoms?

I couldn't help but feel contempt in my heart.

"Brother Lin, can you drink this tea?"

Liu Jingfeng hesitated to speak beside him.

In fact, the Xuande Furnace didn't matter to him at all. He had never wanted to take possession of the boss's things.

The biggest wish is for Lin Ran to help Zhao Hai cure his chronic illness.

After hesitating for a moment, he still asked: "Brother Lin, is your tea good for the body?"

Without waiting for Lin Ran to answer, Zhao Hai said: "If you want to use tea to relieve the symptoms, don't worry. I haven't drunk any tea during this time, and none of it has any effect."

If the tea worked, would he still need to go around treating illnesses?

At the same time, he glanced at Liu Jingfeng with distrust, feeling that the person he brought did not understand medical skills at all.

Liu Jingfeng also felt a little ashamed at this time. He originally thought that Lin Ran would send the medicine to Bohao at home just like treating him.

Finally, when we arrived at the hotel, we actually started making tea.

Tea is indeed good for the body, but it is not a cure and cannot be used to treat diseases at all.

At least to his knowledge, he had never heard of drinking tea to cure illnesses.

Zhao Hai next to him was even more displeased. He was originally a tea master. Seeing Lin Ran's movements were not very skillful, he felt that he didn't know how to make tea at all.

Could it be that he didn't take action yesterday, which made him regard himself as an ignorant person?

Today is all about playing tricks.

Facing their doubts, Lin Ran just said calmly: "Mr. Zhao, actually I already diagnosed you yesterday."

"Your problem is lung heat, also known as burns. Maybe the doctors you saw in the past tried to help you get rid of the heat in your body by directly reducing the heat."

"Actually, that's not the case. What you have is already a chronic disease and belongs to Yin-heat."

"Most doctors prescribe you medicines to remove Yang heat. Not only are they unable to remove the fire energy in the body, they will put a burden on other organs and cannot relieve the symptoms, let alone worry about it."

Lin Ran spoke eloquently.

Zhao Hai, who originally had an expression of distrust, now looked at Lin Ran in shock.

Because what he just said was exactly what he had heard from famous doctors across the country.

"Brother Lin, are you reliable?" Liu Jingfeng asked.

If it's medicinal tea, it's not that it's incomprehensible, it's just that the medicine is only three parts poisonous. It's hard to believe Lin Ran without being completely sure.

But at this time, Zhao Hai looked at Lin Ran, changing his attitude just now, with a serious face.

After a moment, he forced out a smile: "Okay, Brother Lin, since you said drinking tea is effective, then I will wait for your good tea."

Lin Ran nodded, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Hai.

"The tea has been brewed. Come and drink."

He could tell that Zhao Hai didn't believe him, because he heard yesterday that Zhao Hai was a tea drinker.

After returning home, he looked through the books. They did contain prescriptions for treating burning lungs.

But the principle is not recorded.

Among the biological knowledge that Lin Ran had learned before, lung cells cannot be regenerated after damage, and stem cells must be used to differentiate.

Of course, this is the scope of modern medicine. Ancient witch doctors could even make rice dumplings, but he felt that he could not continue to study it further.

But after observing the dosage, I feel that ordinary people will definitely suffer kidney damage after taking it.

So he thought of a compromise method, which didn't require a direct cure, as long as it could alleviate the symptoms.

Originally I wanted to show off my tea-making skills, but unfortunately I haven’t made tea for a long time and I don’t know much about the art of tea-making.

Fortunately, making medicine does not require much technique.

Although the tea set used was brought by the hotel, the cup Lin Ran used to pour tea was a purple clay pot he brought himself.

Only the purple clay pot can consolidate the efficacy of the medicine.

As for the reason, he was not very clear. The book said that the utensils should be made of clay, but now they can't be found at all, so they can only use purple clay pots instead.