Chapter 49 Suppliers
Hesitating that they were not familiar with the nearby terrain enough, Hana and the others searched for half an hour before they found a place to sell medical equipment, and after buying a pack of silver needles casually, they hurriedly returned to the tube building.
The man looked at the breathing of the old man on the bed after a few strokes of blood from Zhao Ping'an, and his expression became indulgent.
"I'm so sorry, I was so reckless at the time, thank you for still coming to help me save people. ”
Zhao Ping'an didn't look back and said, "It's okay, but you have to buy some medicinal herbs." ”
After saying oh and playing, Zhao Ping'an Luo made a list of things to try, which was the medicinal herbs that men wanted to buy.
The man felt dizzy when he saw the two, and he didn't dare to slack off, and after thanking Zhao Ping'an again, he left with the list of herbs.
At this time, it happened that Hua Nai and Brother Jiang would also come, and the silver needle was sent to Zhao Ping'an's hands.
The silver needle is stored in alcohol, so there is no need to sterilize, Zhao Ping'an directly used the technique of flying needles, dozens of silver needles jumped out at the same time, and then pierced straight into the old man's body.
The old man's body flicked up violently, and Zhao Ping'an had expected it, so he asked Hua Nai and Brother Jiang to hold down the old man's limbs, and then continued to apply the needle himself.
After more than half an hour, all the silver needles were finally pierced, and at this time, the man also returned to the tube building with a large bag of medicinal materials.
"If you boil medicine, will it take a lot of time?" the man looked at the old man on the hospital bed a little nervously.
Zhao Ping'an shook his head, took out all the herbs, then took out the required amount and put it in a bowl, and finally only used a pot of hot water, soaked all the medicinal herbs, and then brought the medicinal soup to the old man to drink.
"No, if it's right, the old man's body is too weak, and if the medicine is too strong, it's not good for the old man's body. ”
Everyone was taught, and they all nodded.
After drinking the medicine, the old man's pale face showed a faint flush, and his breathing calmed down. The frowning brow also relaxed.
"There is no life-threatening situation tonight, and treatment will continue tomorrow. Zhao Ping'an took off all the needles on the old man's body, put them in the box, and then said to the man.
The man rubbed his hands and said to Zhao Ping'an: "Thank you Divine Doctor, I am really presumptuous today, but you helped me save people, whatever thank you you want, as long as I can do everything, I will do it." ”
After Zhao Ping'an's strength was stronger than him, it was absolutely impossible to be less money than him, so he said lightly: "No need, leave this money to buy some supplements for the old man, let's go first, and come back tomorrow to check." ”
The man smiled but said nothing, and after sending everyone out, he returned to the tube building with a sense of relief.
"I'm so lucky today, if it weren't for this guy's good temper, maybe I would have done something wrong. ”
The man muttered to the old man on the bed, who was unconscious and did not answer.
The treatment on the second day was even more severe than the first day, requiring not only ordinary herbs, but also many precious herbs to hang one's life.
The headquarters of Huashengtang is in Los Angeles, and it is unrealistic to go to Huashengtang to buy medicinal materials, Zhao Ping'an thought that he could not find the medicinal materials he wanted, but he just mentioned to the man, and soon a basket of medicinal materials was sent to Zhao Ping'an's eyes.
Zhao Ping'an glanced at the man in surprise, but he didn't say anything, but asked the man to soak all the medicinal materials and give the decoction to the old man to drink.
"You can almost wake up tonight, don't throw away these medicinal materials, wait until the old man wakes up and then boil the medicine according to the amount, I will write the formula to you, you can go and ask the people in the pharmacy to help boil the medicine." ”
Zhao Ping'an wrote a book hard, and wrote a whole chapter on the paper about the recipe of the medicinal herbs and the time of boiling.
The man took it and bowed heavily to Zhao Ping'an.
"I told you what you want, and I can do my best to get it for you. The man once again put forward the idea of thanking Zhao Ping'an, but Zhao Ping'an still refused.
"No, we have an urgent matter tomorrow, the old man's condition has stabilized, and if there is any more accident, you can call me." ”
Zhao Ping'an refused the man's thanks, left his mobile phone number, and walked out of the southwest city with Hua Nai and Brother Jiang.
The supplier's home is on the outskirts of Southwest City, Zhao Ping'an and Huang Nai have already obtained the exact location, and after everything is settled today, they immediately took a taxi to the supplier's home.
The supplier had long heard that Peanut Candy was looking for a book with strange lines on the back, and when he saw the book while collecting medicinal herbs, the supplier immediately bought the book for dozens of dollars.
Just when the supplier was dreaming of using this book to write a good book about Watson, there was a knock on the door of his house.
The supplier, who was interrupted from his dream, walked to the door a little dissatisfied and saw that there were two young people followed by a middle-aged man at the door, and he was also a little vigilant, he didn't open the door, but just asked, "Who are you?"
Find Ping'an to be the first to speak: "We are from Watson Hall. ”
Since it is Watsang, it is easy to do, the supplier laughed in his heart and couldn't wait to open the door.
Follow the supplier to the living room to find peace, they have already seen the poison scripture in the middle of the coffee table in the living room.
This copy of the Poison Sutra that I don't know if it's true or false is exactly the same as the copy that Zhao Ping'an and they once got, if the copy of the Poison Sutra is not produced in batches, most of the copies are true.
Zhao Ping'an was eager to get the Poison Sutra, but the supplier quickly took the Poison Sutra away.
Zhao Ping'an's face was not good, and he said to the supplier: "The Poison Sutra is something from my Huasheng Hall, since you can find it, it is best to return it to its original owner." ”
The supplier was not afraid, Zhao Ping'an smiled lightly in such a stern tone and said: "What you say is yours is yours, I also said that I bought it back at a great price, since you want it, make a price, if I am satisfied, I will consider giving it to you." ”
As soon as these words came out, the three people present were very angry, and the supplier was clearly sitting on the ground to blackmail Zhao Ping'an.
"If you want something, let me hear it. ”
Zhao Ping'an said lightly, the supplier rolled his eyes and thought about it and said: "I see that your Huashengtang family has a big business, and I don't want much, just give me 1 million." ”
1 million is not a large amount for Zhao Ping'an, but he didn't want to indulge the arrogance of this supplier, so he smiled coldly and said, "You are embezzling other people's property." ”
The supplier looked at him and said, "Again, don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence." ”
Now Hua Nan and Brother Jiang couldn't bear it, Brother Jiang pressed his fingers, and let out a very threatening thunderclap, she was the only one in the supplier who was carried away by money, and now he realized that if he really wanted to do it, he would definitely lose.
"You see I don't want much, it's 1 million, it's just a drink for you, you can promise me. ”
The supplier's expectations changed from threatening to flattery, but the rest did not want to indulge the supplier's arrogance.
"I just don't want to give you a penny, what can I do?"
Hana snatched the Bible out of the supplier's hand.
The supplier looked at the poison scripture with a bitter face, like a duck about to arrive, but it flew out of his hand.
"I knew to find a few more bodyguards. The supplier looked at the backs of Zhao Ping'an and Hua Nai, and muttered unwillingly in his heart.
Thinking of this, the supplier clapped his hands and thought about it.
Zhao Ping'an and Hua Nu planned to return to Changbai Mountain with the poison scripture, but at this time, the man called them in the morning.
"Brother, didn't you say you could do it in the afternoon? Why hasn't our old man woken up yet?"
The man's tone was anxious.
Zhao Ping'an didn't worry too much after thinking about it, but said that there would be an error in the time, and maybe he would wake up in a while.
Having said that, Zhao Ping'an still didn't completely let go of his heart, and took a taxi and came to the tube building again.
The old man was still lying on the bed in a coma, Zhao Ping'an tested the old man's breathing with his hand, his breathing was very stable, Zhao Ping'an put down half of his heart and touched the old man's wrist again.
The pulse beats quite regularly, but why he hasn't woken up yet, this can only be said to be a personal physical reason.
Zhao Ping'an told the man the reason, and at this moment, the old man suddenly made a noise.
It turned out that the old man had woken up while they were talking, but he couldn't make a sound, so he had to push the things on the table down hard, which attracted everyone's attention.
The man threw himself to the side of the bed excitedly, and a reluctant smile appeared on the old man's pale face.
"Now that the old man has woken up, then I can proceed to the next treatment. Zhao Ping'an said and asked the man to go out to buy a medicine pot, and then began to boil the medicine.
After boiling for more than two hours, the bitter medicinal soup was not boiled well, the old man frowned when he saw this thing, Zhao Ping'an was funny in his heart, it seems that this old man is also childlike.
"Grandpa, how about giving you candied fruit after taking the medicine?" Zhao Ping took out two dried fruits from his pocket and said to the old man with a smile.
The old man stretched his brow as soon as he saw it, and asked the man to help himself up and drink the decoction in the bowl in one gulp.
Zhao Ping'an did what he said, put the two pieces of candied fruit in his hand into the old man's mouth, and the old man was already able to speak after eating it satisfied.
"Thank you so much, little friend, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cover my life, old man. ”
Find Ping'an comforted the old man a few words, and wrote down the next prescription for the man, and then planned to walk out of the building.
But before he could go downstairs, Zhao Ping'an heard a hurried shout from the stairwell.
"I watched those three people get here, how do you say you didn't?"
The three of them seemed to be looking for themselves, and Zhao Ping'an stood around the corner, just bumping into those people.