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There are still a lot of century-old ginseng in the warehouse, but it is relatively rarely used, and it can be used in such a key place, which can be regarded as a proper use. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Xinxin was overjoyed when he heard this: "Brother An and I are both here in the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you come directly and see us on the fifth floor." ”

Chen Zhengqian put down the phone and told Xiao Lori to ask her to do her homework obediently at home, and she would come back soon and immediately drive to the affiliated hospital.

On the other side, Zhou Xinxin put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is it?" An Ning next to him asked nervously, and there was a young man next to him, who was also looking at Zhou Xinxin nervously.

Zhou Xinxin smiled: "Xiao Qian said yes, and now he is rushing over!"

Hearing this, An Ning and the young man were all overjoyed. That's great!

An Ning also learned through Zhou Xinxin that Chen Zhengqian had a century-old ginseng, and with the idea of giving it a try, he asked Zhou Xinxin to help ask, but he didn't expect to really let himself run into it. Speaking of which, Chen Zhengqian is really his lucky star!

"Xiao Yong, if this happens, you have to thank people when you go back. An Ning said to the young man next to him.

The man named Xiao Yong hurriedly nodded: "This is natural!"

If Chen Zhengqian can really help him with this, then he will really be the great benefactor of his whole family! Like Brother An and Liujin, he will treat Chen Zhengqian as a real friend!

When Chen Zhengqian rushed to the hospital, he saw them at the elevator on the fifth floor, and they all frowned.

Seeing Chen Zhengqian coming, Zhou Xinxin and An Ning took the lead in casting their eyes and looked at the black bag that Chen Zhengqian was carrying, which obviously contained something like a box. Inside the box, it is probably the hundred-year-old ginseng.

Thinking of this, both of them had a little more eagerness in their eyes.

Xiao Yong's eyes were fixed on Chen Zhengqian's face, he had heard of the name Chen Zhengqian, but it was the first time he had seen a real person. The other party was able to help without hesitation, and he was grateful and a little curious.

Chen Zhengqian asked, "How is the situation now?"

An Ning shook his head with a heavy expression: "The situation is not optimistic, the old man is too old, the risk is too great, he doesn't dare to operate casually, and now the doctors are at a loss, waiting for the family to make a final decision." ”

This means that it seems that it is destined to go only that way. Chen Zhengqian sighed peacefully in his heart, the cycle of life and death, the normal feelings of people, no one can avoid it.

An Ning introduced the man next to Chen Zhengqian and said, "This is Zhong Huayong, my cousin, this is Chen Zhengqian, you two know each other." ”

"Hello!" Chen Zhengqian shook hands with Zhong Huayong, which was considered to be acquaintance.

"Fortunately!" Zhong Huayong also shook his hand.

After a short introduction, An Ning asked Chen Zhengqian: "What did you bring?"

"Here!" Chen Zhengqian raised the bag in his hand, took the box out of the bag, and handed it to An Ning.

Zhou Xinxin and Zhong Huayong were both a little excited.

An Ning held her breath and opened the box to take a look, then closed it, nodded and said, "Okay, follow me!"

Although Chen Zhengqian wondered where he wanted to take him, he didn't ask much, and walked behind them until he reached a high-class ward at the end of the corridor.

There were several people standing at the door of the ward, three men and two women, all of whom were in their fifties and sixties, and they were quite imposing. The middle-aged women dressed as two noble ladies are probably their wives, and they are silent at the moment, and the atmosphere is a little weird.

Seeing Chen Zhengqian and his party coming over, the five people opposite raised their heads, and the eldest one asked, "An Ning, Xiaoyong, do you have anything to do?"

Several other people also looked over, some frowned, some were expressionless, and some even had disdain in their eyes, but they didn't know who these emotions were aimed at.

"Uncle Cousin!" An Ning greeted the man who asked him, nodded and said, "I asked my friend to get the matter of the hundred-year-old ginseng that Elder Zhang said before." ”

He handed over the box containing the 100-year-old ginseng in his hand.

"So fast?" Before the man at the head could say life, someone exclaimed in disbelief.

After spending so much effort at home, he couldn't find a qualified old ginseng in Yuezhou, and An Ning made a phone call, and a friend helped him get it?

For a while, everyone's thoughts surged.

The man at the head glanced at the box in An Ning's hand, and did not take it immediately, but quietly glanced at Chen Zhengqian, who was standing behind.

If nothing else, this young man is the "friend" in An Ning's mouth, right?

What kind of sacredness is there to have such great power? Or does he happen to have such a century-old ginseng in his hand?

However, what exactly is going on is still up for debate, and there is no rush to make a conclusion.

The leading man asked in a puzzled tone, "Are you sure it's really a hundred-year-old ginseng?"

"You're not going to be fooled, are you?"

There are still a lot of century-old ginseng in the warehouse, but it is relatively rarely used, and it can be used in such a key place, which can be regarded as a proper use.

Zhou Xinxin was overjoyed when he heard this: "Brother An and I are both here in the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you come directly and see us on the fifth floor." ”

Chen Zhengqian put down the phone and told Xiao Lori to ask her to do her homework obediently at home, and she would come back soon and immediately drive to the affiliated hospital.

On the other side, Zhou Xinxin put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is it?" An Ning next to him asked nervously, and there was a young man next to him, who was also looking at Zhou Xinxin nervously.

Zhou Xinxin smiled: "Xiao Qian said yes, and now he is rushing over!"

Hearing this, An Ning and the young man were all overjoyed. That's great!

An Ning also learned through Zhou Xinxin that Chen Zhengqian had a century-old ginseng, and with the idea of giving it a try, he asked Zhou Xinxin to help ask, but he didn't expect to really let himself run into it. Speaking of which, Chen Zhengqian is really his lucky star!

"Xiao Yong, if this happens, you have to thank people when you go back. An Ning said to the young man next to him.

The man named Xiao Yong hurriedly nodded: "This is natural!"

If Chen Zhengqian can really help him with this, then he will really be the great benefactor of his whole family! Like Brother An and Liujin, he will treat Chen Zhengqian as a real friend!

When Chen Zhengqian rushed to the hospital, he saw them at the elevator on the fifth floor, and they all frowned.

Seeing Chen Zhengqian coming, Zhou Xinxin and An Ning took the lead in casting their eyes and looked at the black bag that Chen Zhengqian was carrying, which obviously contained something like a box. Inside the box, it is probably the hundred-year-old ginseng.

Thinking of this, both of them had a little more eagerness in their eyes.

Xiao Yong's eyes were fixed on Chen Zhengqian's face, he had heard of the name Chen Zhengqian, but it was the first time he had seen a real person. The other party was able to help without hesitation, and he was grateful and a little curious.

Chen Zhengqian asked, "How is the situation now?"

An Ning shook his head with a heavy expression: "The situation is not optimistic, the old man is too old, the risk is too great, he doesn't dare to operate casually, and now the doctors are at a loss, waiting for the family to make a final decision." ”

This means that it seems that it is destined to go only that way. Chen Zhengqian sighed peacefully in his heart, the cycle of life and death, the normal feelings of people, no one can avoid it.

An Ning introduced the man next to Chen Zhengqian and said, "This is Zhong Huayong, my cousin, this is Chen Zhengqian, you two know each other." ”

"Hello!" Chen Zhengqian shook hands with Zhong Huayong, which was considered to be acquaintance.

"Fortunately!" Zhong Huayong also shook his hand.

After a short introduction, An Ning asked Chen Zhengqian: "What did you bring?"

"Here!" Chen Zhengqian raised the bag in his hand, took the box out of the bag, and handed it to An Ning.

Zhou Xinxin and Zhong Huayong were both a little excited.

An Ning held her breath and opened the box to take a look, then closed it, nodded and said, "Okay, follow me!"

Although Chen Zhengqian wondered where he wanted to take him, he didn't ask much, and walked behind them until he reached a high-class ward at the end of the corridor.

There were several people standing at the door of the ward, three men and two women, all of whom were in their fifties and sixties, and they were quite imposing. The middle-aged women dressed as two noble ladies are probably their wives, and they are silent at the moment, and the atmosphere is a little weird.

Seeing Chen Zhengqian and his party coming over, the five people opposite raised their heads, and the eldest one asked, "An Ning, Xiaoyong, do you have anything to do?"

Several other people also looked over, some frowned, some were expressionless, and some even had disdain in their eyes, but they didn't know who these emotions were aimed at.

"Uncle Cousin!" An Ning greeted the man who asked him, nodded and said, "I asked my friend to get the matter of the hundred-year-old ginseng that Elder Zhang said before." ”

He handed over the box containing the 100-year-old ginseng in his hand.

"So fast?" Before the man at the head could say life, someone exclaimed in disbelief.

After spending so much effort at home, he couldn't find a qualified old ginseng in Yuezhou, and An Ning made a phone call, and a friend helped him get it?

For a while, everyone's thoughts surged.

The man at the head glanced at the box in An Ning's hand, and did not take it immediately, but quietly glanced at Chen Zhengqian, who was standing behind.

If nothing else, this young man is the "friend" in An Ning's mouth, right?

What kind of sacredness is there to have such great power? Or does he happen to have such a century-old ginseng in his hand?

However, what exactly is going on is still up for debate, and there is no rush to make a conclusion.

The leading man asked in a puzzled tone, "Are you sure it's really a hundred-year-old ginseng?"

"You're not going to be fooled, are you?" )