Chapter 426 Medicinal Diet
Chapter 426 Medicinal Diet
"Bujiu, when are you planning to leave?" Jiang Tongmu was relieved that his sister was fine.
He sat back on the bed and asked Meng Bujiu.
Among the three of them, only Meng Bujiu’s household registration is not here.
Go to your hometown for scientific research.
"I should go after I rest this time." Meng Bujiu was slightly startled, then he took another big bite of the meat pie.
"That's fast. Anyway, I wish you good luck." There's no need to say anything extra.
The relationship is so close.
Jiang Tongmu sat over and ate with them.
The delicious food on the table was quickly eaten up by them.
The three of them burped.
After Jiang Tongmu left, Meng Bujiu and Kong Mingxue strolled in the yard for a while and then went to wash up.
It's getting dark.
The Jiang family had also finished their meal at that time.
The adults sat on the chairs to rest.
Jiang Fubao is playing on the swing with his sisters.
"Fubao, when are you going to open the clinic?" Jiang Ruyi was a little impatient.
She has learned how to cook many dishes.
I'm getting ready to show off my skills.
She prepared tonight's meal herself.
Everyone praised it for being delicious.
She was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth until now.
"It's impossible this year, at least it will take next year. Since you have learned how to cook, I will write you a recipe in a few days. Once you have learned all the dishes listed above, it will be almost time for the clinic to open."
The recipe Jiang Fubao was talking about was the medicinal food she was going to sell in the clinic.
Use medicinal herbs to assist in cooking and to heal the guests.
It’s much more enjoyable than taking medicine directly, and you can also eat delicious food.
And there happened to be a book on medicinal diet therapy in her rental house.
Just copy it when the time comes.
Anyway, my second sister can read.
"Okay, listen to Fubao, you are the boss."
Although she is older than Jiang Fubao, Jiang Ruyi listens to Jiang Fubao very much.
She said in a gangster tone.
"Okay, go back and take a shower and go to bed early. It's getting late." Zhang Jinlan shouted, and everyone went back to their rooms.
Jiang Fubao also returned to the second courtyard.
She took a bath in the afternoon.
Therefore, I skipped this process and just took off my shoes and went to sleep.
Xue Huan turned off the light and fell asleep on the small bed. After a while, her breathing became heavier.
Jiang Fubao's closed eyes opened instantly.
She flashed into space.
Take a pen and start copying the book.
This is not a brush, but a modern gel pen.
Write very quickly.
When my hands are sore, I take a break without looking at the time. I wait until I feel tired, then I leave the space and go to sleep.
Working overtime for several days in a row.
Finally copied the recipe.
When she handed it to Jiang Ruyi, she only flipped through one page and then was stunned.
"Fubao, are you serious? Many dishes here contain medicinal herbs? I have seen these herbs in your pharmacy many times. Can they really be used to cook?"
Jiang Ruyi opened her eyes wide and looked at Jiang Fubao.
Thought she was joking.
But the words on the recipe were written so carefully and in small letters.
I don't know what kind of brush was used to write it.
"Seriously, this is medicated food. It uses medicine as a supplement and ingredients to make dishes. Some people who are in poor health and cannot take strong medicines, and those who take warm medicines too slowly to take effect, can use medicated food instead. Everyone has some problems to a certain extent, and eating it regularly on a daily basis is good for the body, such as this Four Gentlemen Soup.
Boil a small amount of ginseng slices with white atractylodes, poria cocos, and licorice into a soup, and then add seasoning. It tastes sweet and can also replenish the spleen and stomach. People with qi and blood deficiency can drink it often, and their bodies will become more and more relaxed, and even their skin will become better. However, if you are suffering from internal heat, you have to drink less. "
Jiang Fubao pointed to one of the soups and explained it to his second sister.
she continued.
“You not only have to learn these dishes, but also remember their functions. If I am not at the clinic one day and someone comes to eat, you must not serve them the wrong dishes. For example, this donkey-hide gelatin, black chicken and red dates soup is for nourishing yin and replenishing blood.
If you let a woman with a lot of blood and long-lasting menstruation drink it, it will aggravate her symptoms. Therefore, you must cook according to her physical condition, one recipe for each person, understand?"
Jiang Fubao not only copied down the recipe.
It also states under each dish what kind of people are suitable to eat it and what kind of people are not suitable to eat it.
If this recipe gets out.
I'm afraid it will cause an uproar.
It's sure to be snatched away.
It’s not that there was no medicinal food in ancient times.
But it only appears among royal relatives and nobles.
Ordinary people are not worthy of using it.
They were all imperial physicians or doctors kept at home by wealthy families, and they were developed specifically for them.
Even her medicinal diet recipes were given to her by her teacher when she was in college.
Most of them are ancient recipes found from various places.
A patchwork of things.
It is completely different from the medicinal diet recipes sold online.
"Okay, I will take a closer look, Fubao, don't worry, I won't hold you back!" Jiang Ruyi was surprised by Jiang Fubao's seriousness.
He also became serious.
She took the cookbook back to the house and basically spent all her time reading the book except for eating, peeing, shitting, bathing and sleeping.
A month later, she could memorize the whole book.
She hid the cookbook under her bed.
Afraid of being stolen.
After all, it is Fubao's secret recipe for opening a clinic, so it must be protected well.
Mid-August.
In the kitchen in the Jiang family's backyard.
There is always a figure busying about.
The weather was hot, but she would never complain of being tired even if she was sweating profusely.
Cooking dishes over and over again.
These experimental dishes are not only eaten by servants.
Even the Jiang family’s three meals a day were prepared by Jiang Ruyi.
Zhang Jinlan and the others who worked in the shop did not escape.
Because Jiang Ruyi sent someone to deliver it.
In just half a month, the servants, maids and members of the Jiang family all gained several kilograms. The men who had been nourished had nosebleeds and erections all the time, while the women had rosy complexions and abundant menstrual blood.
Especially Zhang Jinlan, her menstruation had stopped for a long time, but it came again after three years.
"Wow, Fubao, your medicinal food is so amazing?" During dinner, Zhang Jinlan looked at her granddaughter in shock.
In the afternoon her skirt was stained with blood.
She thought her butt was eaten by bugs.
When I went to the toilet, I found out it was my period.
No wonder she felt so much pain in her chest the past two days.
I thought there was something wrong with me, but I didn't tell her because I was afraid that her granddaughter would worry.
After all this time, it turns out my period is coming.
It has been a long time since she had her period.
I've long forgotten what it feels like.
"Second sister does it too often, but it's okay. What she gives you is good for your health, so it's not a problem. Just don't eat too often, especially uncle. Why is your face so red?"
Jiang Fubao looked at Jiang Dahe.
His face was as red as a freshly cooked shrimp.
"I don't know? I just ate a bowl of soup, that's all." Jiang Dahe looked confused.
He felt his body getting hotter and hotter.
It should be cooler at night.
Jiang Fubao felt something was wrong.
She walked over to her uncle and looked at the bowl of soup he was drinking.
It's actually full of nutritious things.
There are tiger bones, deer antlers, codonopsis, red ginseng, wolfberry, mutton, loach and several kinds of whips.
No wonder.
Logically speaking, with so many ingredients, there shouldn’t be just one bowl.
Sure enough, Jiang Fubao turned his head.
I found that my second uncle, father, and eldest brother all had red faces.
It’s over.
There's going to be an earthquake at home.
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