There was still a month or two before Qiao Lina returned to the Fairy Gate, and Yang Qingshan was not in a hurry, so he took advantage of this time to have a charity party.

The charity party was Lawyer Zhao's idea, saying that it could improve the popularity of the herb industry and create a good image, and the things auctioned were all things that Yang Qingshan asked Qiao Lina to dedicate their own things, Yang Qingshan thought at first that they were reluctant to give those high-end things sent by Qin Hui, but several beauties did not hesitate, and at this time Yang Qingshan knew that women were not all carnivores.

The things at the charity party are worth hundreds of millions, which is unprecedented in the industry, so that Bai Herbal Medicine Industry became famous again overnight after the continuation of the pulse soup and became a member of the Baidu search list, and at the same time, Qin Hui's reputation as a big boss also spread, which slightly affected the business of Yaowang Logistics.

On this day, Yang Qingshan had nothing to do, went to wander on the medicinal material street, looking at the crowd, many foreign businessmen came here to buy medicinal materials, and more people were elderly, accompanied by their own children to see a doctor, a not very long medicinal material street At this time, the Chinese medicine store has increased several times in just a few months, and there are hundreds of brands.

A line of out-of-place crowds appeared on the street, they walked around one by one, as if they were inspecting, disdainful of those Chinese medicinal materials, all of which attracted Yang Qingshan's attention and quietly followed behind.

"This is the largest Chinese medicine clinic here, Hua Tuo Tang, which is said to be a descendant of Hua Tuo on the medicinal herb street. An uncle said to a young man.

The young man smiled coldly: "Hua Tuo? That's an ancient person, I heard that it's very powerful." But I've heard that Hua Tuo's descendants are in every city, is it true here?"

"Should it be true?" said the uncle cautiously, because the young man in front of him was also surnamed Hua, and he was also a descendant of the legendary Zhonghua Tuo.

"Go in and have a look. The young man walked into Hua Tuo Hall, and happened to see Hua Yiran taking the pulse of an old man in a good way.

"See a doctor? Hua Yiran said with a smug face, full of spring breeze, which shows how good the business is.

"I'm a little sick, I'm not in a hurry, you take the pulse first. The young man smiled, but the smile was unpleasant to look at.

Hua Yiran glanced at it, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Qingshan walking in, and just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Yang Qingshan's eyes, and the old and cunning Hua Yiran immediately closed his mouth, and continued to take the pulse with a humming in his mouth, but he was contemplating in his heart.

"Divine doctor, can my rheumatism be cured?" asked the old man who had been taken the pulse.

"Void ......" Hua Yiran pretended to be mysterious Xu Shen and said: "Quiet." ”

"Oh, I've been suffering from rheumatism for thirty years, and I haven't been cured, and I heard that this is the place where there are the most miracle doctors, so I'm ......here," the eldest lord began to chatter, completely ignoring Hua Yiran, which made Hua Yiran smile bitterly.

Yang Qingshan pretended to be sick, sat down beside the young man, glanced at the few uncles standing next to him, and wondered what was going on.

The young man glanced at Yang Qingshan beside him, and after looking carefully for a while, he approached Yang Qingshan and sneered: "This little brother is also here to find a field?"

"En?" Yang Qingshan hesitated for a moment and deliberately asked, "How do you know." ”

"Because you're not sick. The young man whispered.

"How is it possible, my face is sallow, coughing constantly, cough cough ......" Yang Qingshan pretended to be sick and said, pretending to be really seriously ill, but the young man smiled slightly and did not speak.

"You too?" Yang Qingshan suddenly asked.

"No, I'm sick too. ”

"Huh...... Everybody's aiming for the same thing, you know. Yang Qingshan said with a flattering look.

"It's good to understand. The young man was very satisfied with Yang Qingshan's attitude and continued to observe Hua Yiran's pulse.

"Ahem. Hua Yiran opened his eyes and smiled at the old man: "Lift your legs." ”

The old man obediently raised his leg, Hua Yiran took a small hammer and hit his knee, and then smiled: "Okay, it's not a big problem, I'll prescribe a prescription for you." ”

The young man observed everything just now, but when Hua Yiran wrote a prescription, the young man was not calm, because this prescription was exactly the same as his ancestral prescription, and his face couldn't help but be a little pale, this is really a good prescription that can cure rheumatism, and it is not allowed to be passed on by the Hua family.

Hua Yiran was generous, and the old man began to check the pulse one by one, and finally arrived at the young man two hours later.

The young man was a little flustered, but when he sat in front of Hua Yiran, his face turned pale instantly, and his whole body was cold, if this was pretending to be sick, he was much smarter than Yang Qingshan, and even Hua Yiran showed desperate affection at the first glance of the young man.

"Hey......"

Hua Yiran sighed and began to take the pulse of the young man.

Hua Tuotang quieted down, because the young man's illness seemed to be really serious, and he could feel the dying cold on his body from a distance of three steps, making the young man's position vacant, and everyone was standing in the distance a little crowded, only Yang Qingshan was also cold and sitting on the side waiting to see a doctor.

"Doctor, my sick ......," the young man asked weakly, with despair in his eyes.

"It's not light. Hua Yiran smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed, and finally prescribed a prescription for strengthening his body and giving it to the young man.

The young man looked at the prescription coldly, smiled secretly in his heart, looked up at Hua Yiran, and was about to speak, but Hua Yiran spoke first.

"Young man, if you are weak, you need to take some tonics, I have a lot of tonic medicines in my store, see that your whole body is cold. Hua Yiran looked distressed and blocked all the young man's words.

"This ...... That ......"

After all, the young man is a young man, and he took the initiative to ask Ying to come and see Baicao Street in Nanyang City at home, but where is the opponent of the cunning Hua Yiran, he froze there and was at a loss, and suddenly remembered that Yang Qingshan was also here to smash the field, so he turned his head to Yang Qingshan and made a look that everyone understands.

Yang Qingshan walked over with a smile and made a painful statement: "Business saves lives." ”

"Good, good, do well, take the pulse first. Hua Yiran smiled and pulled Yang Qingshan to sit down.

The young man pinched the prescription and did it aside, he really wanted to see how Yang Qingshan was doing, and he learned some experience, because Yang Qingshan looked like a gangster, he had too much material than himself, and he could learn and learn.

Hua Yiran asked Yang Qingshan what illness he was going to get with his eyes, and Yang Qingshan gave a cold and fever look.

"Young man, pay attention to your private life. ”

"Huh, your sister. ”

"Here, this prescription has worked, and I didn't think about it and smashed my pharmacy. Hua Yiran understood Yang Qingshan's eyes and began to prescribe medicine.

"Hehe, it's obviously a cold and fever, but it is said to be a symptom, and it is said to be a descendant of Huatuo, which is ridiculous. ”

The young man found an opportunity, Yang Qingshan's eyes were at Hua Yiran just now, but he was misunderstood by the young man as a look at himself, and as soon as he heard Hua Yiran's words, he began to fight back.

"Cold, fever?" Hua Yiran was upset, and said to the young man: "Young man, you are here to see a doctor, are you a doctor?"

"Yes. ”

"Then why don't you treat yourself yourself. ”

"How can a doctor treat himself, old man, are you really sure that the illness in this life is a cold and fever?" The young man kept pestering Yang Qingshan's illness, biting at Hua Yiran.

"Haha...... Then do you know what kind of disease I'm talking about?" Hua Yiran rolled his eyes and laughed.

The people around were curious, and they could obviously see that Hua Yiran was saying that Yang Qingshan was overindulged in some disease, but now it seems that it is not, so they all talked about it, waiting for the next result, and some young people with their parents took out their mobile phones to conduct live broadcasts on Weibo.

"What is the disease? The young man said.

"I have been treating people for more than 40 years and have never missed a beat. Hua Yiran smiled at a mobile phone camera, and turned to Yang Qingshan handsomely and said emotionally: "Young man, you are seriously ill." ”

"Really, the miracle doctor helps. Yang Qingshan made a shocked expression.

"Don't worry, just put a pair away. ”

"Wait. The young man shouted depressedly, gave Yang Qingshan a look, and then walked in front of everyone: "I am also a doctor, I am not sick, I just came here to learn from each other, so I pretended to be sick, and now I apologize to everyone." ”

"It's because you're not sick, but you're pretending to be seriously ill and dying, so the old man gave you a prescription to strengthen your body, and the young man is now saying whether it's too late. Hua Yiran smiled coldly.

"I don't eat at all, because I want to heal this little brother's pulse. The young man pointed at Yang Qingshan and said.

Yang Qingshan was terrified and at a loss.

"It doesn't matter, although I am young, I am a descendant of Hua Tuo, a real descendant of Hua Tuo. When the young man spoke, he could glance at Hua Yiran, which meant that someone was pretending.

"Hehe......" Hua Yiran let out a sneer, and didn't say a word.

"Now!" said in a young voice, "I am going to use Hua Tuo's most mysterious medical skills to treat this little brother's illness." ”

As he spoke, the young man glanced at Yang Qingshan, and Yang Qingshan said very cooperatively: "Are you really Hua Tuo's descendant?"

"Of course, Tong Su is not a bully. The young man said: "The younger brother's surname is Hua, and the single word is Ming, which is bright and bright." ”

Hua Yiran sneered again, but still didn't say a word, waiting to watch the show and act with Yang Qingshan.

"May I ask what is Hua Tuo's most mysterious medical technique?" asked Yang Qingshan.

"Acupuncture. Hua Ming said loudly, and those uncles immediately came over, took out a cloth bag from their backpacks, and spread it out very chicly, and inside was a complete set of silver needles.

"Damn, there are so many people here, and the feelings are all in the same group. Some people showed contemptuous language.

"Is it necessary to say that you are Hua Tuo's descendant? ”

"Yes, yes, my popularity will soar to a high tomorrow. ”

The phone flashed, Hua Ming pinched a silver needle and said, "I'm sorry brother." ”

"It's okay, come on. Yang Qingshan said.

"Wait, tell me what disease he has. Hua Yiran said before Hua Ming put a needle.

"Of course, if you have a cold and fever, you don't need to take medicine, you can prick it twice with a silver needle. Hua Ming said, and he also knew that he had to start quickly at this time, otherwise he didn't know what Hua Yiran would say to make himself unable to start.