Yang Qian held three bottles of essential oil in his hand and looked at them carefully. He saw that the essential oil in the glass bottle was golden and he didn't know what material it was made of.
Although he had never bought essential oils in his previous life, Yang Qian still knew that there was such a thing as essential oils. He didn't expect that they existed in this era, from a shaking angle.
The golden essential oil is very clear, and it is obvious that the extraction technology has been very mature.
Maybe it's because of preconceptions. In my previous life, essential oils were always in small bottles.
But Ge Zhao directly stuffed himself with three bottles of essential oils in beer bottles, shocking himself.
"Is this thing okay?"
Ge Zhao smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please know that any means can only play a supporting role. The most important thing is to rely on your own body."
"Treat in three parts and nourish in seven parts. We must believe that the human body has the ability to heal itself. This is the highest level of medical science. If the body wants to fully recover, it must rely on the body's own regulation, that is, the self-healing power to repair."
As Ge Zhao spoke, he started acupuncture on Yang Qian's shoulder. Gradually, the soreness subsided and the effect was good.
"Then there's nothing wrong with my health." Yang Qian takes his own body very seriously.
Ge Zhao nodded and said, "There is nothing wrong with the young master's health. What I said is that there are such risks, so the physical strength of martial arts needs to be strictly controlled."
"The saint does not cure the disease, but treats the disease before it is disease. If he does not cure the disease, he treats the disorder before it is disorder. Before there are any major problems in the body, he nip the disease in the bud. This is the best way."
The two looked at each other, one with determination and the other with doubt. In just a few seconds, the other was infected and became determined.
"Okay, I believe you."
Yang Gan smiled. Ge Zhao's ability was obvious to all. At least so far, he had never seen any disease that could stump him.
After opening the essential oil, a strange fragrance suddenly hit my face. Yang Gan frowned and said.
"What is it made of? Is it too fragrant?"
Ge Zhao said with a proud face, "I knew your Majesty would have such a day, so I prepared them in advance. It took several months to make these three bottles, and countless materials were used to extract the essence."
"I used woodworm, nux vomica, natural copper, rhizome, rhizome, and five kinds of flowers to extract it. It has a powerful effect of activating blood circulation, dredging meridians, warming fascia, and strengthening the body."
Yang Qian didn't understand either and casually said, "It shouldn't be expensive either."
"Including the materials and the time it takes, one bottle costs two hundred gold, which is two million dollars."
Ge Zhao said it very seriously, but his tone was not serious. Obviously, a few hundred gold was not a lot of money to him.
After all, he is a doctor. It does not mean that doctors make more money. As long as they can take good care of the problems of the nobles and royal families, there will definitely be no shortage of various rewards.
Yang Qian suddenly felt that he was no longer in pain. He didn't know whether it was the effect of acupuncture or the shock of such an expensive thing.
"You're not lying, are you? Although I don't understand, these medicinal materials are not expensive. As for the flowers, they shouldn't be much expensive either."
Mr. Ge smiled and said, "Your Majesty, according to a certain ratio of all the materials, it would take more than 20,000 kilograms to extract one bottle of essential oil. Three bottles are worth 600 gold."
Yang Qian covered his head. It was so expensive. He suddenly realized that ancient people were much more arrogant than modern people. If we compare one to one.
Whose skin care products are priced in the millions?
"Okay, I'll give you one thousand gold. If the effect is not good, you have to pay me back two thousand gold."
Ge Zhao stroked his beard and said regretfully, "It seems that your Majesty will not be able to make this money."
"Hmph, you are quite confident. Then I can use essential oil today?"
"That's natural. Now that you have pain, you need to maintain five essential oil massages in ten days. When your body recovers later, you can maintain it at two times in ten days."
Yang Gan nodded, "I understand, what about massage techniques?"
"I will teach Miss Qin, after all, she is your personal maid."
"Yeah~! That's settled then."
After sending Ge Zhao away, Yang Gan lay on the bed, numb. Martial arts training was the only thing he could control now.
The battlefield and people's hearts are too variable. Only martial arts and a strong body will not betray themselves.
When he was defeated by the Sword Master, Yang Qian's disbelief, decadence and deep jealousy almost overwhelmed him.
Fortunately, after all, I have traveled through modern society, and I have been severely tortured by society.
A little hardship will only become the driving force for his progress. The thought of everything going smoothly from the beginning of time travel, but being defeated in the hands of the sword master, made Yang Qian bite the quilt for a long time after going back.
The female generals stood up for Yang Qian with expressions of concern on their faces.
"I told you, don't be brave, why are you acting like a stubborn donkey?"
Zhang Yumeng had an angry expression on his face, as if Yang Gan had committed a serious crime.
"Yeah, we were scared to death this time."
"Yang Gan, the weight of your exercise program, even I can barely lift it." Krisna looked puzzled.
You know, from bones to muscles, not to mention anything else, Krisna is far superior to Yang Gan in terms of size, but she just can't defeat him in terms of strength.
"Don't worry any more, I know what's going on."
Yang Qian felt a little uncomfortable with too many people surrounding him, so he immediately told what happened in the bath.
Zhang Yumeng's eyes lit up. She hadn't taken a bath for a long time. In her previous life, because she was a celebrity, she rarely went to a bathhouse.
However, she will go to some high-end clubs and have designated bath masters to give her a bath.
You have to rub it once a year, otherwise it always feels like something is missing.
The girls also looked in disbelief. They didn't believe there was so much dirt on their bodies.
Especially Mu Qing, apart from the core group of people, she is the woman who followed Yang Qian earlier. According to her mysophobia, how could she have black noodles when she cleans her body.
Maybe they were persuaded, but when they saw Yang Gan didn't go down, everyone except Krisna and Belika walked downstairs.
Regardless of whether it is hot or not, remove the dirt from the whole body first and then talk about the quilt. After all, women love to be clean.
When the girls arrived on the fourth floor, the water was still hot, and the little girl and the five maids had not left yet.
Zhang Yumeng immediately asked everyone to start taking a bath, and then counted the time. The time for two cups of tea passed.
Every woman was so soaked that they were all red.
Like a big white sheep, lying on the massage chair, the maids will serve him one by one.
Fortunately, I rested for a while, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to rub it, when all the girls saw the black noodles all over their bodies.
They were all shocked and speechless, and even Cao Wushuang, Mu Qing and others felt the urge to vomit.
"No, I must rub my back every day from now on." Cao Wushuang said coldly.
She was already clean and hygienic, but she didn't expect the black noodles to weigh several kilograms, which was really embarrassing.
Zhang Yumeng leaned forward and backward with a smile and said, "Once a day? After that month, your skin will be gone. Regardless of whether you are a beautiful woman or a natural beauty, your skin will be gone."
"Is this going to happen?" Although Cao Wushuang likes hygiene and cleanliness, these things are not her first concern.
What matters most to her is her martial arts and appearance. When it comes to affecting her skin, even a fearless person like Cao Wushuang can't help but shrink his head.
"How often is appropriate?"
Zhang Yumeng looked at the ceiling and said, "Actually, the dirt on the body is the oil and dander secreted by itself, and it is also a kind of protection for our body."
"People of different genders, ages, and skin types have different optimal back rubs."
"For young women like us, we should naturally rub it once every half a month to a month. If we add some salt or milk, the effect will be better."
"If you feel it's not enough, you can go to the sauna to steam. Of course, it's best to go to the sauna once a week."
Cao Wushuang's face gradually became strange, and he glanced up and down at Zhang Yumeng.
After looking at it for a moment, he flicked his head and his long hair swept across Zhang Yumeng's face.
"We are not the same age. You are much older than me."
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the sauna room. The supermodel's figure, like mutton fat white jade, was swinging up and down, and Shi Shiran walked towards the sauna room.
"Made~!"
Zhang Yumeng jumped up instantly after coming back to his senses, but was caught by Mu Qing and said with a smile.
"Don't be impulsive, you can't beat her~!"
Zhang Yumeng had an angry look on his face, pointed at Cao Wushuang's back and cursed, "Why are you pretending? You won't grow old. It's better that I look young."
"You have a good figure, it's amazing."
Mu Qing firmly held back the furious Zhang Yumeng, "Don't be impulsive, we can't beat her together."
Zhang Yumeng's eyes were red, and she gasped, "She, she actually dared to mock me, she actually mocked my age, what's wrong with being in your twenties? Aren't you old?"
Zhang Yumeng shouted at Dahong inside the sauna, which made the girls laugh.
"Forget it, Miss Zhang. Look, I'm already 36, so I didn't say anything."
Zhao Wenmo immediately came out to smooth things over, but Zhang Yumeng was praised by countless people in his previous life.
From childhood to adulthood, she has grown up in the praise of others. Fortunately, she has a good tutor and has not become arrogant and domineering.
But deep down, he is arrogant. He has been a genius since he was a child. After going to university, he majored in medicine.
Before the age of thirty, not only did he achieve impressive results, he also obtained a doctorate.
In his spare time, he also likes to play with mechanical things. Not only is he worth a lot, he also has a good family background.
Apart from being almost beheaded when I first crossed over, and being deceived by Yang Gan for a long time, basically speaking, my life was not bad.
If Yang Qian is the Tu Emperor of Yuntong County, then she is the person who can blow his pillow by his side.
Someone actually complained about him like this today, and Zhang Yumeng gasped for breath.
But she is a modern person after all, and she is not so angry. She quickly rubbed her back and walked upstairs immediately.
Yang Qian was still recuperating, and Zhang Yumeng got directly into his arms.
"Yang Qian, let me tell you, Cao Wushuang is too bad."
