The old man was very happy, laughing and coughing.

A waiter brought in a glass of water.

Uncle Cheng smiled and followed in and said, "What's wrong with the old man? I'll grind the ink if I want to write."

Chi Qingguang smiled so happily with him: "Look at you, you also want to see what prescription the little girl wrote, right?"

"That's sure." Uncle Cheng also smiled, turned around and said to Xia Zhi:

"Miss Xia, I am Mr. Chi's health care doctor and secretary. I'll take a look at your prescription, can I do it?"

Summer solstice smile: "Okay."

There is a Chinese-style large desk in the corner of the living room of the main house, and the four treasures of the study are all available.

Judging from the humidity of the brush and the little water in the brush washing, these things are often used.

Secretary Cheng arranged paper and ink for Xia Xie.

Xia Zhi specially took the old man's pulse again.

Chi Qingguang looked at her serious look with a squinted look, looked at Secretary Cheng with a look, admiring and surprised.

The summer solstice didn't care. He walked over to the desk, dipped it lightly ink, and according to the prescription order of ancient Chinese medicine, he first wrote about the symptoms, then wrote about the diagnosis, then the medicine was dispensed and the decoction method was noted, and finally signed.

It was done in one go, and the clouds and water flowed.

She picked up the paper and blew it, and handed it to Secretary Cheng: "Please correct me."

Secretary Cheng answered, and his eyes widened as he looked.

Chi Qingguang stretched out his hand and said, "Take it and see it."

"oh oh."

Secretary Cheng quickly handed over it and was busy getting glasses for the old man.

Chi Qingguang took a look at the prescription, then looked at the summer solstice, then looked at the prescription, and then looked at the summer solstice.

Then he struck the paper with Secretary Cheng: "You go and copy this prescription, keep the original prescription well. Oh, this is a good handwriting. I have never seen such a good word among young people!"

Secretary Cheng was very excited: "My grandpa, not only is it good for words, but the prescription is also good. I think it is worth a try!"

"That's it...then, the last time expert Cao..."

"To be honest, I think Miss Xia is better! Although I am not from a Chinese medicine doctor, I have taught myself a lot in recent years, and I can still tell whether the prescription is good or bad."

"That's true, I haven't seen you anyway after drinking it for so long. Change this!"

"I'll ask them to make medicine early tomorrow morning."

The two of them said happily, Chi Cheng changed his clothes and his hair came in with wet hair.

He held his face and shouted Xia Zhi unhappily: "It's already time, I'm going to rest! Your room is in the right wing room. Go quickly. I haven't seen a student who beats the teacher, hum!"

Xia Zhi did not argue, and stood up obediently to say hello to the old man: "Grandpa Chi, it's getting late, so it won't delay your rest. Today I'll bother you for a night."

Chi Qingguang stretched out his hand and called to stop:

"Hey, hey, don't you hurry, don't you all sleep late? I haven't talked to you yet. Oh, little girl, I like your good handwriting so much. You can write two more for me while you are ink. Can you write me two more?"

"Okay!" Xia Zhi was very refreshing and walked to the big book desk.

Chi Cheng curled his lips: "Grandpa, are you making a mistake? It's time and I'm still writing. She is a guest."

Chi Qingguang raised his hand and made a crutch: "Get up! You are the guest, and she will be my guest of honor from now on! Xiaocheng, cut paper and paper."

No one cares about Chi Cheng.

Secretary Cheng prepared paper for Xia Xie,

In the summer solstice, I chose a pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote a few more words to the old man: Blessing, longevity and health.

Chi Qingguang poked his crutch and came over to see: "Okay, good handwriting! It's so rare to have such vigorous pen power at a young age! Girl, I'll frame it another day, I have to show it out for people to show off!"

Xia Zhi: "Grandpa Chi, I have no name."

"What? You don't even have a seal for such a good word? No, Xiaocheng, take out all the stones I have collected and choose a seal for the little girl!"

Now, Xia Zhi couldn't stop and quickly persuaded: "Grandpa Chi, you have to look carefully at the name and seal. It's late today and the light is not good. Let's do it another day, can we do it?"

"That's true. Then I'll choose for you when you get up tomorrow."

"Why."

This is why I am willing to rest.

Seeing several waiters and Secretary Cheng sending the old man to rest, Chi Cheng pulled Xia Zhi out of the main house, took her to the right wing room, and pushed one away:

"You have all your things in it. Let's take a break. Today I'm so working hard to make my grandfather happy."

Xia Zhi entered the house and looked back at him, "What are you going to cooperate with you? If it weren't for taking care of your old man's face, you wouldn't be able to pass three moves under my hands."

"Bang", the door closed.

Chi Cheng: "..."

Where is my face?

The rooms in Siheyuan are also simple and cleanly decorated.

There are basic facilities, but there is no unnecessary decoration. The things are arranged neatly, and the bedding is even folded like in the army. It can be seen that Mr. Chi is a very demanding and kind person.

But such a family is also reassuring.

Xia Zhi washed up and went to bed. Although he thought about Xia Li for a while, he fell asleep quickly.

Chi Cheng is not asleep yet.

He used the computer in his room for a while, his eyes kept glancing at his phone.

After looking for a while, he stood up suddenly with his cell phone and started making a phone call.

The other party quickly answered.

"Hey? Chi Cheng, it's so late, it's Xia...what is there?"

Chi Cheng took a deep breath: "Uncle Qiao, I just want to know, since you took the initiative to talk about Xia Zhi about cooperation in medicinal cultivation, why are you willing to do it now and you are silent again?"

The other party stopped talking for a while.

Chi Cheng: "Uncle Qiao, don't you want to talk to me?"

In a high-end villa somewhere in Beijing, Qiao Yibo was holding his cell phone, in the darkness.

This is his habit when things happen.

Send all the servants and subordinates away, turn off the lights and close the soundproof doors, and this empty mansion is his castle.

No one can get in.

He can quickly resolve the depression in his heart, or suppress those depressions.

Generally speaking, he will not answer the phone when it rings. In fact, when it is like this, the phone is turned off.

But by some reason, I forgot to turn off my phone today, and when he saw that it was Chi Cheng, he immediately answered it.

He looked at his phone with some annoyance and turned on the light.

The light suddenly appeared, as if a strong light suddenly exploded in his world. He closed his eyes in annoyance, opened his eyes again, and his eyes fell on a report on the blue artemisia ingredient around him.

Chi Cheng's question was knocking in his heart. Qiao Yibo took the information in his hand and looked at it again, and finally spoke:

"I... this, Miss Xia's medicinal materials are very good, very good. I just got a piece of information. Her blue artemisia is simply a magical cell reproductive species. It doesn't require deep processing. It's a rare good medicine!"

Chi Cheng waited for him to continue talking, but he had no further information.

Chi Cheng couldn't help asking, "So what?"
Chapter completed!