However, Wu Zhiwen noticed a crimson brocade box in the girl's hand, sniffed it with his nose without moving, pointed to the brocade box in the girl's hand and asked, "Mr. Zhang, how many medicinal materials do you still have in your store, which is comparable to the year of that ginseng?"

"Oh?" the middle-aged man was stunned, and his heart was shocked. The brocade box in the girl's hand was a hundred-year-old ginseng, a rare medicinal herb that he had worked hard to get from the head office, if it weren't for the girl's special status, the head office wouldn't even provide it, even if she paid more money. What surprised him the most was that the ginseng in the brocade box had been sealed with several sealing techniques, and ordinary people could hardly identify what kind of medicinal herbs they were even lying on the top of the box and smelling it, let alone the vintage.

So he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Since the little brother knows pharmacology well, I will also say it bluntly, there is only one branch in the shop, and the other medicinal materials are no more than fifty years old!"

"Oh, it's bad!" Wu Zhiwen was startled, and hurriedly said to the girl who was about to walk out of the lobby: "Girl, please stay!"

The girl frowned, what Wu Zhiwen said to Zhang Wenbing just now, she had clearly heard it in her ears, and she was already suspicious in her heart, and then when she heard Wu Zhiwen call her, she frowned and turned around and said, "What's the matter with you?" How do you know that my box is ginseng?"

Wu Zhiwen smiled: "Of course I know, and I also want to ask the girl to transfer this ginseng to me, how about it?"

The girl suddenly became angry and drank, "Impossible, this ginseng is extremely important to me, you don't need to say more!" After speaking, she turned around and left.

Wu Zhiwen took two quick steps, chased behind the girl, and said, "Wait, the girl wants to use this ginseng to cure her illness, but although this ginseng is good, it may not be able to cure your disease!"

"Hmph, I think you're sick!" The girl was originally very self-contained, but this ginseng was an item that she attached great importance to, but she was entangled by Wu Zhiwen for no reason, and she already had a lot of anger in her heart. However, Wu Zhiwen's heart lit up, and he immediately understood, beckoned and said: "Girl, listen to me again, your family's illness is caused by internal injuries, caused by the exercises you have cultivated, this century-old ginseng can only be temporarily suppressed, if you take it, I am afraid that the injury will worsen after half a year, I am afraid that I will worry about my life!"

"Huh?" When the girl heard Wu Zhiwen say this, she suddenly stopped, turned her head, stared at Wu Zhiwen and said, "Where did you find out about my grandfather's condition? But it is also unusual for Wu Zhiwen to say that the previous paragraph was hit. Seeing that Wu Zhiwen was so young, he was probably still a high school student, and it was impossible for him to know medical science, so she decided that he was plotting against him.

"It's not simple, you and your grandfather are practicing the same kind of exercises, I look at your complexion, the skin is fair, the cheeks are faintly red and reveal a breath of fire, this is the performance of the practice of hurting the lung lobes, I thought you needed to use this ginseng, however, because your kung fu is not at home, and there is no attack yet, so it shouldn't be. And your grandfather estimates that Qi refining has reached the peak realm, every day at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, three to five o'clock in the morning, and three o'clock in the afternoon, these times will cough violently, and even cough up blood. Am I right?" Although Wu Zhiwen said it very calmly, the girl's heart was shocked like thunder on a sunny day. Even Zhang Wenbing, who was behind, was also shocked, he has been practicing medicine for decades, studying Chinese and Western medicine, and knows that Chinese medicine is expected to ask for diagnosis and see a doctor, but from the teacher, he has not heard of a master who can know the condition of her family at a glance by looking at others.

"You, you ......" The girl looked Wu Zhiwen up and down, and saw that he not only said his grandfather's martial arts realm, but even said the time of coughing, you know, this is in her family, and a few people know it, just confused, Wu Zhiwen was afraid that she would not believe it, and whispered into her ear: "And does the girl occasionally have dreams at night and ghosts press the bed, and the menstrual affairs come and go, and it is elusive?"

"You?" The girl's face turned red, her chest rose and fell with anger, and when she saw that Wu Zhiwen's voice was very small, and no one heard it, she just glared at him fiercely, and she was immediately convinced. This "ghost press" is to wake up in the middle of the night, the brain is very clear, but the whole body can't move, as if it is pressed by the ghost. However, the girl's family also knows medical science, and they are not obsessed with ghosts and gods, so they know that this is just an ordinary problem, and in the past six months, there have been almost three or four times in this situation, just thinking that they are mentally stressed. And the menstrual abnormality has always been her heart disease, and she hasn't told anyone. But Wu Zhiwen knew that there was only one possibility, that is, Wu Zhiwen really knew medical science, and he knew her condition just by looking at it.

"You said that my grandfather ate this ginseng, and his condition will worsen after half a year, and he may be worried about his life?" But the girl Xingzhong was more worried about her grandfather's condition, how important grandpa was to the family, she knew very well, and her grandfather's current situation was very hard to cough every day, and she was also very sad. On the contrary, it is not a big deal for her own affairs.

"Well, yes, your family's exercises are fierce and first-class, so it is easy to hurt the lung lobes, and the exercises are not perfect, and they cannot effectively resolve the sequelae, so over time, the condition will worsen, and the peak of internal strength is the deadline!

"Huh, what then?" the girl panicked. Zhang Wenbing had the heart to make friends with her family, and the bystander Qing said: "I see this little ......" He wanted to talk about the little brother, but in his heart he admired his medical skills very much, so he changed his words: "Since Mr. can point out the condition, he should know the treatment method, right?"

"Yes, yes, you must have a cure, right?" the girl hurriedly grabbed Wu Zhiwen's shoulder and said happily.

"Well, I'm eighty percent sure, but I have to go and see your grandfather in person, you ginseng ......" Wu Zhiwen mainly wanted this ginseng, otherwise he wouldn't have time to say so much to her, her grandfather was sick, what did he care about? So he deliberately said here and waited for the girl's answer.

"If you can take care of my grandfather's illness, this ginseng will naturally be given, and there is another thanks!" the girl immediately made a decision, and hurriedly promised.

"Okay, I'll write a few prescriptions here, you take care of the medicine now, and we'll go right away!" After Wu Zhiwen finished speaking, he borrowed a pen and paper from Zhang Wenbing, and wrote down a prescription for dozens of flavored medicines, although these medicinal materials are different from the medicinal materials in the previous world, but after the collection and analysis of Ziyi, Wu Zhiwen has fully understood the pharmacology, and the medicine is convenient to prescribe according to the theory of the pill prescription in the immortal cultivation world, which is really trivial for him.

After prescribing a prescription, he thought about it, wrote down a prescription with only a dozen flavors, and handed it to Zhang Wenbing. Zhang Wenbing, as the shopkeeper, grasped the medicinal materials in less than ten minutes after the prescription he sent.