Traveling through the 1970s: The young wife loves to make trouble

Chapter 97 Body odor is terrible

Tao Qiuyi and Wei Jingyuan, who were sitting on the long bench, stood up at the same time. Tao Qiuyi smiled back, while Wei Jingyuan had a blank expression.

"Come and sit down." Old Jiang looked at Wei Jingyuan and pointed to another long bench beside the table.

Wei Jingyuan walked over with a cane and sat down on the bench.

Just as Jiang Lao was about to say something, his expression suddenly froze, and he stared at Wei Jingyuan. "What's that smell on you?"

Wei Jingyuan smells? How could she not know? Tao Qiuyi, who had just sat back on the long bench, felt her brows twitch. Could it be that he hadn't showered for a long time, or that he had that intoxicating smell?
Commonly known as body odor.

Suddenly standing up again, Tao Qiuyi walked over to Wei Jingyuan and took a deep breath. There was no smell. Without thinking, she bent down and sniffed closer. Still no smell. She looked at Jiang Lao in confusion.

Wei Jingyuan's face darkened, and he calmly reached out to push her away. Tao Qiu was furious, and turned around to glare at Wei Jingyuan with a frown.

"Hahaha..." Old Jiang was amused by the two of them.

Wei Jingyuan and Tao Qiuyi looked at Jiang Lao at the same time, their chilling eyes surprisingly consistent. At this moment, they were both thinking the same thing: it was all because of this old man's nonsense.

Being stared at with chilling eyes by the two juniors, Old Jiang felt invisible pressure. He stopped smiling immediately, coughed lightly, and put on a very serious expression.

"I just said that the smell he had is also on you." Old Jiang looked at Tao Qiuyi.

"I have it too." Tao Qiuyi was shocked this time. She had body odor, body odor... Not to mention others, she was the first one who couldn't stand it.

Body odor is terrible. You say it is a disease, but there is no cure. If it is not a disease, then the smell, the taste, is okay in the cold winter, but in the hot summer, when you sweat a little, the smell can really spread thousands of miles away and make people dizzy.

After a few seconds of wandering thoughts, Tao Qiuyi saw Old Jiang nod. She stood up straight, lowered her head and sniffed her arm again and again, without giving up.

Still didn't smell anything.

I remember someone once said that people with body odor cannot smell it themselves.

She stretched her arm directly in front of Wei Jingyuan, just a few centimeters in front of his face, and said unnaturally: "Smell it and see what it smells like."

Although Wei Jingyuan was speechless, he still did as he was told and then pushed her arm away.

"Can you smell it? What's that smell?" Tao Qiuyi asked anxiously. She was actually a little worried that Wei Jingyuan would faint from the smell.

Wei Jingyuan glanced at her. Although he didn't understand why she was so anxious, he replied calmly, "It's a very light fragrance, with a faint herbal scent."

It really does smell good, Tao Qiuyi blinked. No, why did he say it was a fresh fragrance, and it also had a herbal smell... Isn't it body odor?

She lowered her head and smelled the back of her hand again. Tao Qiuyi frowned. It was strange. She could neither smell body odor nor the smell that Wei Jingyuan described.

Logically speaking, after absorbing the pills that improved her physical condition, her five senses would be much better than before.

As long as she wanted, she could now hear clearly what people were saying outside. Li Hongying and Wei Laosan next door were discussing whether she should pay for Li Hongying's medical treatment.

Her nose is just as sensitive. She can smell the smell of medicine in the room and the smell of medicinal herbs on Old Jiang's hands. Why can't she smell the fragrance that Wei Jingyuan described?
Seeing her confusion, Elder Jiang kindly explained, "You can't smell your own scent. Besides, everyone's sense of smell is different, with different sensitivities."

This was true, and Tao Qiuyi nodded. Old Jiang pointed at Wei Jingyuan and continued, "For example, he can smell your fragrance, but I only smell the scent of medicine. The medicinal scent on him must be from some kind of ointment used to treat external injuries."

"The smell of medicine..." Tao Qiuyi felt like his heart had been on a roller coaster and finally returned to the ground.

"So you're talking about the ointment he applied on his body." Tao Qiuyi suddenly realized, "Then it's not surprising that I smell like ointment. The ointment he applied was made by me."

It turns out that the ointment you were talking about was not for body odor. It was so unclear that it could scare someone to death.

I am so surprised!
"You can make ointment?" Old Jiang was very surprised. He never thought such a young girl could make ointment.

Tao Qiuyi said without any modesty, "As long as it is related to herbs, I can make a lot of things."

After hearing her boasting, Jiang Lao instantly felt that this little girl had no sense of humility and was probably just bragging. His good impression of her was completely gone. He had originally wanted to talk to her about the ointment, but now he didn't want to.

Elder Jiang took out the notebook he usually used to record medical records, and took out a pen from the bamboo tube. After he was ready, he looked at Wei Jingyuan. "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere." Wei Jingyuan answered seriously.

Elder Jiang's face darkened, and he put down his pen in a bad mood. "You're not feeling unwell anywhere, so why did you come to see me?"

"How can you talk like that?" Tao Qiuyi glanced at Wei Jingyuan, then turned to look at Elder Jiang with a smile. "Elder Jiang, we're here today to ask you to see if his injured leg can be saved."

"We went to the town hospital yesterday. The doctor said his leg had severe tendon damage, and it had been going on for quite some time. Western medicine currently has no cure, so they recommended we come to you."

After hearing Tao Qiuyi's words, Jiang Lao nodded and looked at Wei Jingyuan's legs. "Lift up your trouser legs."

Wei Jingyuan bent down and lifted up his trouser leg. Old Jiang frowned after just one look and motioned Wei Jingyuan to place his injured leg flat on the long bench. Old Jiang moved closer to observe carefully for a while, then started to press.

Tao Qiuyi watched Old Jiang pressing, touching, and rubbing Wei Jingyuan's calf, and his eyes twitched.

I really want to say a word of praise, old man, you are so dedicated.

About ten minutes later, Old Jiang sat up straight, motioned Wei Jingyuan to put down his trouser legs, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, took the pulse on both hands, and then slowly told the two of them the results of his diagnosis.

The diagnosis of the injured leg was similar to that of the doctor at the town hospital, except that Elder Jiang's diagnosis was more detailed and accurate. In addition, Elder Jiang also diagnosed Wei Jingyuan with old injuries and hidden injuries.

Tao Qiuyi listened quietly to what Old Jiang said. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, but it was uncomfortable.

Wei Jingyuan looked calm and indifferent. He was a soldier, and his daily routine consisted of training and execution. He would sometimes get injured during training, not to mention that he had carried out countless missions.

Injuries are inevitable.

Seeing Wei Jingyuan's calm expression, Elder Jiang was somewhat impressed and spoke in a gentler tone. "We Chinese medicine practitioners focus on conditioning, and the effects of medicine are slow. His leg injury is due to damaged tendons and veins, which makes him unable to walk. There's nothing I can do about it."

"I can still heal his old injuries and hidden wounds that have accumulated over the years. The only problem is that the herbs I need might be a bit expensive."

(End of this chapter)