In fact, Zhang Jue has never heard of whether this folk remedy can nourish the kidneys. Anyway, it is mostly fooling people. The prescription he prescribed yesterday is enough, so why should you drink urine to solve the problem?

But Wang Kangjian, a little bastard, actually has a personality of remembering food but not beating. He has been very knowledgeable about his own knowledge, but he has never heard of his age and those who are hungry to this level of need.

If you don’t give him a good memory, even if he is cured, he will probably have to rely on his own ability to cure his illness in the future and become worse.

Not to mention whether the urine soup has any effect, but it is definitely true that it is difficult to swallow. It is better to let this kid drink urine for a while and have a memory.

At the dinner table, Zhang Panxi made a table of delicious food and kept picking up food for Zhang Jue. But Zhang Jue couldn't swallow it because Wang Kangjian, who was sitting opposite, held a big bowl in his hand and filled a bowl of hot urine soup. He was slid around with a straw while looking at himself resentful.

The smell was so bad, especially since there was no seasoning inside. Not only did the original urine smell, Zhang Panxi also added sugar to it, which was sweet... Just after smelling it, Zhang Jue felt a little disgusted and couldn't eat it. A rhetorical question flashed repeatedly in his mind - Does the urine of diabetic patients also taste this way?

Wang Kangjian became bitter and not only had to smell it, but also had to drink it. Not only did he have to drink it, but he had to drink it every day from now on.

"Xiao Zhang, after dinner, you can give Kang Jian a follow-up visit." Zhang Panxi said.

Zhang Jue nodded: "Actually, there is no need to follow up. Brother Kang Jian, when you wake up in the morning to brush your teeth, did you see that your tongue coating is no longer black? It turns into burnt yellow?"

"right."

Wang Kangjian nodded quickly. He felt that this was quite magical. Zhang Jue only drank the medicine he prescribed once and it took effect when he woke up in the morning.

"Then it's okay. The black tongue coating turns from burnt yellow tongue coating to the past. It is a serious sign of fire in the body. Now it has changed from black to burnt yellow, which means that the fire is almost gone, and the left and right tongue coating will turn into a normal color tomorrow."

As soon as Zhang Jue finished speaking, Zhang Panxi immediately said, "But Kang Jian was constipated today. He said his stomach was bloated, but he just couldn't solve it. What's going on?"

Wang Kangjian quickly interrupted, "Yes, I really want to shit, but I just can't pull it out. I feel so uncomfortable with my stomach."

"This is a normal phenomenon. Because of the lack of kidney water, it leads to constipation. The reason why there was no constipation in the past was because your kidney water was a long-term process, so the body has gradually gotten used to it. But now after taking medicine and replenishing a little kidney water, the body immediately becomes the function of the past. Then this little kidney water is not enough, so it will cause constipation."

Zhang Jue said, put down the bowls and chopsticks: "Don't worry, if the fire drops in two days, the gastrointestinal function will return to normal. At that time, you will have diarrhea, and I'm afraid it will be irritated for three or five days. You must be mentally prepared. When the fire drops, you need to ejaculate, and at the same time, the toxins accumulated in your body for a long time will be ejaculated. After this process, there will be no major problems. The next step is a long-term care process."

Speaking of long-term care, Zhang Jue glanced at Zhang Panxi vaguely, and Zhang Panxi immediately understood what this means: drinking urine for a long time!

Then, Zhang Panxi changed his tone and said thoughtfully: "Xiao Zhang, you really made me admire you. I didn't expect you to understand Chinese medicine?"

Wang Kangjian rolled his eyes and said, "What are you talking about?" Brother Zhang was originally a doctor. He cured my father's illness before, but now he cured my illness. Why do you actually ask such a question?

But Zhang Jue understood what Zhang Panxi said, nodded and said, "Yes, I am still a Chinese medicine doctor, haha."

A smile flashed in Zhang Panxi's eyes, and he praised in his heart. Zhang Jue's words meant to Zhang Panxi's heart. What she wanted to hear was that Zhang Jue was a medical expert, not a metaphysicist master. The means to cure Wang Haiquan can only be said to be cured with traditional Chinese medicine folk remedies, and it must be said to be cured with medicine. He could not mention any feudal superstitious topics such as evil.

Due to identity, some things can't be said even if you know them in your heart. Zhang Panxi's father is a high-ranking official, so as a child, she naturally cannot be related to feudal superstition. Although she had hired many Buddhists and Taoists before, her husband's life was hanging at a thread at that time and she didn't care about so many.

But now it has been cured? If it is cured, it is not cured by metaphysics, it must have been cured by traditional Chinese medicine.

I also looked at Zhang Jue with some admiration. Xiao Zhang is not old, but has great skills. What is rare is that he is quite proficient in human relationships and worldly affairs. He is smart enough to be clear, but it is not wasteful. I want to cultivate his mind well.

As soon as Zhang Panxi's family was delayed, time passed by, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

When Zhang Jue looked at the watch, he said intimately that he almost missed the time and quickly said goodbye.

Zhang Panxi insisted on staying at home in the future, don’t stay in a hotel.”

Zhang Panxi tried to keep him for the second time, but Zhang Jue couldn't refuse anymore. He hesitated and said, "Okay, I'll bother you. I'll move here tomorrow."

"Why have to wait till tomorrow? It's great to stay here today." Wang Kangjian shouted.

"Haha, I have something to do tonight, so tomorrow."

"Okay, be careful on the way." Zhang Panxi said. He was a little confused. In fact, it was not Zhang Panxi who wanted to keep Zhang Jue at home, but Wang Haiquan asked. Zhang Panxi couldn't figure it out. Wang Haiquan and Zhang Jue had never met, and he had only known him for a short time, so why did he keep him at home?

Not only Wang Haiquan, but also Wang Kangjian, who has always been arrogant and unwilling tolerant. Both father and son strongly hope that Zhang Jue can live with them.

This is a fault for not saving Zhang Panxi. Both Wang Haiquan and his son were saved by Zhang Jue. The gratitude in their hearts was actually nowhere to be vented, but instead turned into a strong sense of insecurity. This insecurity will only dissipate when it is close to Zhang Jue.

So this is the reason why the two of them strongly hope that Zhang Jue will stay. They just want to be closer to Zhang Jue because they have a sense of security.

After leaving Haihua Real Estate, Zhang Jue hurried to the side of the road, stopped a taxi and rushed to the Guomao Hotel. The first time he invited someone to dinner, he was supposed to arrive one hour in advance and sweep the bed to greet him. But now he may have to miss the time. If he falls into his heart, he will not blame himself for being entrusted.

Secretary Li came early today, and came at five o'clock. He regarded himself as the host, rushed to the Guomao Hotel in advance and then arranged work. He ordered dishes himself, supervised the hygiene situation himself, and prepared wine himself.

At 6 o'clock, Yu Qing and Xu Maohai seemed to have made an appointment and arrived at the venue at the same time. When they walked to the hotel door, they couldn't help but frown. When they arrived here, Wang Liping's big meat ball must have stood at the hotel door in advance and waited for him today.

"Where is your manager?"

Yu Qing asked the doorman.

The doorman jumped to the intersection a hundred meters away and pointed to the intersection: "Hey, standing at the intersection."

Yu and Xu looked along, but saw Wang Liping in a suit standing on the curb, trembling with cold, but he looked towards the road with great strength, as if waiting for something.

Xu Maohai was a little surprised. Is the Guomao Hotel going to stay at a big shot again? So that Wang Liping, a person who has no profit and cannot get up early, was willing to brave the cold wind and wait on the curb a hundred meters away?

Xu Maohai asked softly: "What is Manager Wang doing?"

The doorman replied: "When waiting for Leader Zhang, Manager Wang started yesterday and waited at the intersection every day when Leader Zhang was about to come back. Leader Zhang didn't like to show off, so Manager Wang did it himself, so we didn't bother our employees to hold a welcome ceremony every day, but we had to stand in the cold wind and wait for the leader to return."

Yu Qing rolled his eyes. He was worthy of being the doorman selected by Wang Liping, and even flattered everyone behind his back.

Yu and Xu naturally knew who Leader Zhang was, but they were a little surprised. I'm afraid Minister Zhang would not be treated like this even if he came? What is Zhang Jue's identity? How could he let Wang Liping do such shameless things?
Chapter completed!