Chapter 1025: Boiling Medicine (I)

"Qin Feng? Is that you? ”

Just after Qin Feng hung up Karachev's phone and dialed Meng Yao's phone, a surprise voice came from the other end of the microphone, and Meng Yao immediately guessed that the call was Qin Feng, because since Qin Feng last notified her that the phone was handed over to others, Meng Yao had never received a call from this number again.

"Yaoyao, it's my ......"

Hearing Meng Yao's voice, Qin Feng's mood suddenly became better, the feeling of being loved and cared for was something Qin Feng had never had, Qin Feng knew that no matter where he was, there was someone waiting for him.

"Qin Feng, I miss you......" Meng Yao's face couldn't help but blush when she said this, although she and Qin Feng had established a relationship, it was a kind of heart-to-heart communication between the two, and it was rarely so affectionate in words.

"I miss you too, Yaoyao, I'll go back in a few days......" The love of longing filled Qin Feng's chest, and he couldn't wait to grow wings and fly back to his lover's side directly.

The two of them made this call until the phone ran out of power, and then Qin Feng returned to the house, glanced at Peng Hong and Umniko, and said angrily: "What expressions do you two have?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that I miss you......"

Peng Hong laughed out loud, although Qin Feng made this call more than ten meters away from the house, Peng Hong and Umniko's ears were different from ordinary people, but they heard everything Qin Feng said just now.

Umniko was also holding back a laugh, a teenager already knew a lot of things, but he didn't dare to laugh at Qin Feng as unscrupulously as Peng Hong, no matter how he said that Qin Feng was also his master.

"Brother Hong, Aunt Katyusha is still single, or ...... Do you go to Brazil to accompany her? ”

Where would an old Jianghu like Qin Feng be pinched by Peng Hong. Peng Hong, who was holding back a sentence, coughed again and again, he was really afraid that Qin Feng would do this, because Aunt Katyusha had expressed to him several times along the way that she didn't mind that she was older than Peng Hong, but ...... But Peng Hong minded that she was older than herself.

"Qin Feng, this ...... This joke is not funny......" Peng Hong covered his mouth vigorously, and finally stopped coughing. After he took his hand, it was red in Peng Hong's palm, and this time he coughed up blood again.

Qin Feng waved his hand, didn't joke with Peng Hong anymore, and said, "Brother Hong, don't talk yet, this lung meridian injury is very difficult to treat......

In ancient times, lung disease also had a name, that is, tuberculosis, which is also called tuberculosis when used as a name for modern people. It can be said that in ancient times, when you had tuberculosis, in the absence of anti-inflammatory drugs, it was basically death and life, and even if it could be cured, it would be a constant cough for that life.

"Qin Feng, it's okay, my life was picked up. If it can't be cured, it can't be cured. ”

Peng Hong shook his head indifferently, in fact, he had a lighter cough a few days ago. However, during this time, the temperature plummeted, and Peng Hong had to go to Baku Town every day to wait for Qin Feng, and the extremely cold weather was also very unfavorable to his condition.

"Just because it's hard to cure doesn't mean it's hard to cure, Niko, go and get my backpack......" Peng Hong turned around and explained to Umniko, and said with a smile: "Brother Hong." You're lucky, although I didn't pick ginseng when I went into the mountains this time, I also found a traditional Chinese medicine that specializes in treating the lung meridians......"

"Chinese medicine? Is this okay? ”

Peng Hong looked at Qin Feng suspiciously, his previous health was very good, and he hadn't even caught a cold a few times in his life. Except for a few injuries on the battlefield and a few days in the hospital, he rarely goes to the hospital at all, let alone traditional Chinese medicine, and he doesn't even believe in Western medicine.

"If you don't believe it, forget it, you can cough up......" Qin Feng replied angrily, to be honest, if it weren't for Peng Hong's severe lung injury, Qin Feng would still be a little reluctant to take out that herb.

The name of this herb picked by Qin Feng is called Bao Lizi, which is a rare herb, which can strengthen the heart contraction and slow down the heart rate after taking the medicine, and can also increase the output of blood and reduce venous pressure for the failing heart.

In addition, it is cold, bitter in taste, and can also be used for lung wheezing, phlegm coughing, water swelling and other symptoms.

The reason why Qin Feng valued this medicine was not because it could treat lung menstrual injuries, but because it had a miraculous effect on treating heart diseases.

Especially the three plants picked by Qin Feng are different from the only one-year-old or two-year-old ones in the outside world, perhaps because of the unique geographical location of the valley, the years of these three plants are all more than 100 years old, and Qin Feng didn't recognize them at the beginning.

Different years, the medicinal effect is naturally different, Qin Feng has seen the prescription prescribed by Qin Dongyuan, he knows that there are four flavor medicines in it The medicinal properties are similar to Bao Lizi, so if the four flavor medicines are changed to Bao Lizi, Qin Feng believes that the medicinal effect of this Heavenly King Heart Protection Pill will be greatly enhanced.

If Qin Feng hadn't picked three Leaves, he would definitely have found other ways to heal Peng Hong's injuries, and he would never have taken out the Leaves.

"Hey, don't mind, Qin Feng, where would I not believe you, can I not believe you?" Peng Hong knew that the ability he had seen Qin Feng show might only be the tip of the iceberg of his true ability, and maybe he could really cure his illness.

"It's good to believe......"

Qin Feng opened his backpack and carefully took out a jade box from it, he only brought a total of five jade boxes when he came to Russia this time, three of which contained the medicinal herb of Lotus Seed, which showed that Qin Feng attached great importance to it.

"Niko, go find a clay pot to ......" Taking out the jade box, Qin Feng turned back to Umnico and said.

"Master, what is a clay pot?" Umniko asked with an inexplicable expression, if Qin Feng told him that porcelain might be able to understand Umniko a little, but the clay pot was too profound for him.

"Come on, you'd better rest."

Qin Feng shook his head and said to Peng Hong, "Brother Hong, do you know if there are any pots for boiling medicine in Baku Town?" Iron is not good, that thing will make the medicinal properties lost, the best is pottery, if it really can't work, just find a porcelain to ......"

In fact, according to the alchemy technique taught by Qin Dongyuan, the best tool for boiling pills is the Dan furnace, but Qin Feng has never even seen what the Dan furnace looks like, so in the absence of a casserole, he can barely use porcelain.

"There must be no jars for boiling medicine here, but I can find porcelain." Peng Hong thought for a moment and said to Qin Feng: "You wait for me for a while, I can come back in half an hour at most......"

Peng Hong came back faster than he had said, and only twenty minutes later, he rushed into the makeshift house with a cold head, holding a porcelain base in his hand.

"Qin Feng, is this thing going to work? That's the only thing in town......"

Peng Hong put the base of the large porcelain vase that was obviously placed on the ground in front of Qin Feng, and said, "This thing is still something from the previous Katyusha bar, it was broken by cannonballs, and only this little bit is left, do you think it is useful?" ”

"It's barely usable, but fortunately it's not all broken, otherwise there will definitely be no use of the only tile left." Qin Feng took the base over and took a look, the glaze left by this vase was very positive, but it was a bit like an old object.

"Huh? Kangxi year system of the Qing Dynasty? When Qin Feng saw the bottom of the porcelain vase, his eyes couldn't help but widen, "Damn, this...... Isn't that too tyrannical? Such a valuable thing, it is ...... It's so broken? ”

Qin Feng grabbed Peng Hong's shirt and said, "Quick, hurry back, find me all the remaining fragments......

"To ...... What do you want shards for? Is this thing an antique? ”

Peng Hong was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, he met a group of tomb robbers on the prairie last year, saying that he was looking for Genghis Khan's tomb, but Peng Honglei was not light, this is fortunate to be said to himself, if he meets a Mongolian, maybe he will be divided into five horses.

However, from those people's mouths, Peng Hong also knew what antiques were, but this industry was too far away from his life and circle, and he forgot about it after hearing about it.

"Of course it's an antique, I said you should go back and find it......"

Qin Feng urged Peng Hong and said, "Don't look at this thing broken, as long as you can get the pieces together, I will repair it for you, Brother Hong, you don't have to do anything for the rest of your life, lie at home and wait for the maid to feed you and drink......"

Qin Feng didn't deceive Peng Hong when he said this, the market price of the official kiln porcelain of the three dynasties of Kangxi Yongzheng and Qianlong has risen by leaps and bounds in recent years, and a pair of plum bottles with good quality can be sold for millions, and Kang Yongqian rarely sees large bottles in the three dynasties, so this large porcelain vase is absolutely precious, at least Qin Feng has not seen a few pieces in the Palace Museum.

"Together, the rest of my life is half of my body or what? Do you want a servant to feed me and drink? ”

Peng Hong couldn't laugh or cry when Qin Feng said, but after listening to the persuasion of people to eat a full meal, no matter whether what Qin Feng said was true or not, Peng Hong was ready to go back again, anyway, it was just a matter of running away, if he could really fight and sell it for money, wouldn't it be a good thing.

"Uncle Peng Hong, don't go back, you can't find ...... when you go back"

Umnico, who had been listening to the conversation between the two on the side, saw that Peng Hong was leaving, and hurriedly stopped him, and said: "Uncle Peng Hong, I'm afraid you didn't make this money, Aunt Katyusha's house was blown up, and then everyone went inside to find wine, and cleaned up a lot of garbage from there, and I'm afraid that the pieces of porcelain were thrown away as garbage......"

Umniko had lived in the town all these years, and he had been in Aunt Katyusha's pub at that time, because one of his friends had found a piece of moldy black bread from it and flaunted it to them for a long time. (To be continued......)