"Then let mantis draw the snake out."
"I still don’t understand what you mean?"
Xiao Liu shouted excitedly in front, "Manager Zou, I know what you mean."
Zou Chen picked an eyebrow hand and pinched it in my face again. "You missed this time without knowing each other’s identity. It can be said that you have beaten the golden snake, but Han Yufeng came to see her. This person should be a very conceited person … That is to say, he will definitely underestimate his enemy. If he thinks that he plans to lose the victory, if we send someone to talk to them again, we will definitely come out. Then we will let them know what is mantis catching cicada and yellow magpie and then how to know the egg pill is there."
Uh … I looked at Zou Chen in shock.
"I don’t know if the heel is sold by me." Zou Chen laughed lightly.
I tut "sinister"
"It’s called all is fair in war." Zou Chen gave me a coquettish smile again.
I snapped off his hand and said, "Hum, don’t wake me up early, or I wouldn’t miss." I want to hit someone at the thought of Han Yu’s dead woman hiding in the dark.
"Failure is the mother of success, and this process is the test of classics."
Although I can’t talk about him in my mouth, I am in my heart.
The car took about an hour to get to Dongcheng District, entered an alley and stopped in front of a courtyard house.
I followed Zou Chen to the car. He took out his mobile phone, addressed it, took me to the red lacquered wooden door on the left and rang the doorbell.
Soon someone came to the door and came out. It was an aunt of about fifty.
Zou Chen reported her name and said what she came for. The aunt quickly let us in. After entering the door, she learned that the aunt was the eldest daughter of the old Chinese medicine doctor. She led us all the way to the west wing and asked us to wait for a moment. She went to invite her father.
It’s my first time to enter this quadrangle, and I’m looking around a little new.
Zou Chen said that when there are fewer and fewer large quadrangles like this in Beijing, it is estimated that they will become cultural relics, but they are rare and expensive.
While listening to Zou Chen’s explanation, I looked at the antique decoration of the house. The chair is hand-carved mahogany with patterned furniture, but the cabinet is rosewood. The calligraphy and painting with a fragrant rosewood wall can show the owner’s taste.
Just when I was attracted by the wall calligraphy and painting, the door came to coax the old man to say, "You two have been waiting."
When I turned around, I saw an old man like a fairy with a beard and weeping willows, silver hair, elegance, elegance and a smile, and he came in and visited from ancient times.
Zou Chen got up and greeted him. "Officer, the old gentleman is sorry to disturb you." Zou Chen saw you later. I was surprised and stood in the same place and waved. "Tong Tong, come and meet the old gentleman."
Before I hurried to run, I apologized "Hello, old man"
"I came here today just to ask you to help me look at it." Zou Chen pulled my hand and said.
Guan Yunshen’s pen is full, and his back is ruddy and his eyes are bright. Wen Ya said, "Sit down first."
Guan Yun motioned me to sit in the wooden chair beside him. He took out a small cloth pad from a side cabinet and put it on the mahogany table. "I’ll take your pulse first."
I quickly rolled up my sleeves and put my hand on the small cloth pad.
Zou Chen also came to sit beside me.
The old gentleman lightly pressed his index finger on the pulse door of my right hand. It took a long time to close his eyes, then he opened his eyes and looked at my fingers and nails, and then he looked at his facial features. His face remained as light as a cloud, and then he asked me to stretch out my left hand and feel my pulse again.
Zou Chen sat by and watched.
I followed the old man’s instructions one by one, and I was a little nervous when I finished my pulse. I was afraid that he would ask about the lost child and … my body would suddenly feel cold.
The old man put away the cloth mat and saw that we were all a little nervous. Looking at him, he said faintly, "Qi and blood are deficient, cold glands are deficient, menstruation and blood are irregular, and nightmares haunt us."
I was amazed that he didn’t ask me, so he just took a look at my pulse and told me the cause of my illness.
"Is there a good prescription?" Zou Chenwen asked Zou Zou.
The old gentleman’s eyes were fixed and asked, "Did it flow through the children?"
I am busy nodding.
"You’re freezing," he added.
I nodded mechanically.
"You lie in that chair and take off your shoes." He motioned me to sit in another lounge chair in the room.
I saw Zou Chen get up and walked over and took off his shoes and socks.
The old man took out a small box from the cupboard, took out a bag and spread it on the wooden table with all kinds of fine needles. He pulled out a long red needle inside, and my heart hung up when I saw the length of the fine needle.
Zou Chen walked over and came to my side, holding my hand gently to appease "nothing, don’t be afraid of the old man. This is to give you a hole."
"You move that stool to give her a foot pad." The old gentleman motioned Zou Chen to move the side stool, and then said to me, "It will hurt a little when I ventilate you. You have to hold back."