Guo Xun and Wang Shouren were skeptical of Wang Dingyi's story of a strange man giving medicine, so they had reservations that the medicine taken out by Li Feibai could cure diseases, at least they did not fully believe it.

can see that Li Feibai is so solemn, in fact, the medicine is kept so closely, he believes more and more in the matter of the strange person giving medicine, and also raises twelve points of confidence in the medicine that can cure diseases.

Li Feibai could see from the expressions on the faces of the two that he had played this little trick and it worked.

He was still confident that penicillin could cure Wang Shouren's disease, and even if Wang Shouren could not be cured, it could at least alleviate Wang Shouren's illness. But he also knew that a person of Wang Shouren's status would not easily take medicine from unknown sources, and if he made the medicine too casual, he directly took out twelve paper packets from his arms, but he was afraid that Wang Shouren would not take it after receiving the medicine. Even if Wang Shouren wanted to eat it, Guo Xun would not let Wang Shouren eat it.

The contents of his box, in this day and age, each one is unique and can come in handy. Penicillin has the effect of reviving the dead, it is a pity that it is wasted in vain, Wang Shouren and Guo Xun not only will not be grateful to him, but they will also think that he Meng Lang took something and pretended to be medicine to treat the disease.

But if Wang Shouren took medicine and cured the disease, the situation would be different. At that time, he was equivalent to Wang Shouren having a life-saving grace, and in the future, he and his disciples would help him in Daming, and it would be difficult to think of smooth sailing.

So, at the moment of going out, he took local materials, wrapped them in handkerchiefs, and locked them in a delicate little wooden box. For what? In order to let Guo Xun and Wang Shouren understand that this medicine is very precious and can cure diseases. At that time, even if Guo Xun and Wang Shouren felt that the source of the medicine was unknown, they would take a dose and give it a try.

Guo Xun also said that Li Feibai opened the last handkerchief, revealing an elixir that would bring the dead back to life, and he was disappointed when he saw that there were only a dozen small paper bags, and asked: "This is the medicine that the strange man gave you, which can cure Brother Wang's disease?" ”

Li Feibai said with a smile: "I don't know if Uncle Wang's illness can be cured." However, strange people once confessed that this medicine is to treat lung diseases, and it has the effect of medicine to eliminate diseases. ”

Guo Xunxi said: "Since it has the effect of medicine to eliminate lung diseases, it will definitely cure my brother Wang's disease." Quick, bring the medicine and I'll take a look. ”

Li Feibai respectfully held twelve paper bags in his hands and came to Guo Xun. Guo Xun reached out and picked up a pack, opened it carefully, and said in surprise: "This ...... A handful of flour-like things is medicine? ”

Li Feibai said: "It's like a fake medicine!" ”

Guo Xun put the paper bag under his nose and sniffed it, and said, "Why doesn't it smell like medicine?" ”

Wang Dingyi also came forward to see at this time, he had experience in anesthetics, and replied for Li Feibai: "This is the result of distillation!" Remove its dross and retain its essence, and there will be no medicinal taste. ”

Guo Xun didn't seem to understand, nodded, pointed to the paper bag in his hand, and then pointed to the eleven paper bags in Li Feibai's hand, and said, "Just like that, can I cure my brother Wang's illness?" ”

Li Feibai said: "The strange person once confessed that three doses of this medicine were effective, and nine doses were taken to remove the roots. Uncle Wang has been sick for a long time, and for the sake of insurance, I brought all the twelve packs given by the strange man. If Uncle Wang still doesn't get better after taking this medicine, no matter how much he eats, it will be in vain. In order to prevent Wang Shouren from taking medicine to cure the disease, someone else came to ask for medicine again, and he had no place to look for medicine at that time, unless Li Shizhen invented penicillin, so he made a special explanation:

"I can't eat if I want to, because I don't have any medicine."

Guo Xun pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Brother Wang, let's take a dose?" ”

Wang Shouren was tormented by this disease for a long time, and the pain was very bearable, and sometimes he even wanted to die early and get out of life early, so as not to suffer endless pain again. In order to cure this disease, he has tried all kinds of medicines, and he is not afraid to try again. He nodded and said, "Just try it." ”

Guo Xun said: "How to take this medicine? What are the contraindications? ”

Li Feibai said: "This medicine is swallowed with water after meals. As for the contraindications, there are none, and it is best to lie in bed and rest after taking the medicine. ”

Guo Xun said: "We just finished eating, just take it!" With that, he got up from his chair, took three steps and two steps to Wang Shouren, and handed over the open paper bag.

Wang Dingyi hurriedly ordered someone to bring warm boiled water and put it on the coffee table next to Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren looked at the medicinal powder in the paper bag, as Guo Xun said, like flour. He laughed at himself: "I used to take medicine, and I boiled a big bowl of potion with more than ten or twenty packets of medicinal herbs, not to mention the bitterness, the portion was still large, and I don't know if it was to cure the disease or be punished?" Today's medicine, just a little bit, is the least medicine I have ever drunk in my life. With that, he poured all the powder in the bag into his mouth and sent it down with water.

Guo Xun asked, "Brother Wang, what's the matter?" ”

Wang Shouren smacked his mouth, savored it, and said: "It's not bitter, it doesn't seem to have any taste, and there is no meaning of being tortured!" ”

Guo Xun said with a smile: "Brother Wang, I asked you if the medicine was bitter, but if you were better after taking the medicine." ”

Wang Shouren said: "Illness comes like a mountain, illness goes like a thread, how can it be so fast." He turned his head and said to Wang Ding: "Brother Wang, let's follow the doctor's instructions, please find me a quiet room and let me rest?" ”

Wang Dingyi hurriedly agreed, and led the way to a quiet house with a group of people.

Guo Xun was anxious to know the result, and stood outside the door and refused to leave. He didn't go, and neither did the others, so they all stood there and accompanied. After a while, the guards also rushed over, and they didn't dare to come out and wait there.

Guo Xun waited for a while, feeling that it was not a matter of waiting for such a method, and asked, "Can you play Go?" ”

Wang Dingyi: "A little bit of one or two." ”

Guo Xun said: "How about the next game for you and me?" ”

Wang Dingyi: "Okay! ”

Soon someone brought the chessboard pieces, and the two began to play chess.

If the two of them were playing chess, Li Feibai would still be able to understand it. The two played Go, and Li Feibai didn't know anything about the rules of Go, so he didn't have any interest in it.

He looked around, saw He Tianchong give him a look, and pointed to the outside of the small courtyard. Immediately quietly walked out of the small courtyard, stood aside and waited for a while, and He Tianchong also followed.

Li Feibai also said that He Tianchong had something to do, and when He Tianchong asked the First Bank of Daming Commerce how to make money, he had nothing to do, so he chatted with He Tianchong.

After chatting about the First Bank of Daming Commerce, Li Feibai asked about the capital again. This conversation lasted more than three hours, and seeing that the sky was about to get dark, the two returned to the courtyard.

Guo Xun and Wang Dingyi were still killing in front of the chessboard in the dark, and Wang Shouren was standing behind the two of them at some point, watching the two of them play chess with bated breath.

Li Feibai silently recited a hundred numbers in his heart, usually at this time Wang Shouren should cough violently, seeing that Wang Shouren did not mean to cough at all, he understood that the medicine was effective. He stepped forward and bowed, "Uncle Wang woke up?" ”

Only then did Guo Xun know that Wang Shouren was standing behind him, got up and hurriedly said, "Brother Wang, what do you think?" ”

Wang Shouren had never slept a long night before, and he was often woken up by coughing after a quarter or two of a quarter of an hour, and then fell asleep again. He slept in the house for more than three hours this afternoon, something he had never done before. And after getting up, I didn't cough for a long time, and said, "I think the illness seems to be better than half!" ”

Guo Xun clasped his hands together, bowed around, and said, "Yunlong Dao is a true god, Brother Wang's illness is really cured here." ”

Wang Shouren said: "The main credit is Feibai!" ”

Guo Xun said: "Yes, the main credit is Feibai." He patted Li Feibai on the shoulder and said, "Boy, if you cure Brother Wang's illness, my Brother Wang will not treat you badly." From now on, there will be the blessing of your son. Although he said that Wang Shouren would not treat Li Feibai badly, he worked hard in his hands, and at the same time implied that he would not treat Li Feibai badly.

Li Feibai hurriedly said: "It's all a coincidence, how can I have any credit." As he spoke, he handed the remaining eleven packets of medicine to Wang Shouren and said, "Take another packet after dinner, and it will be better tomorrow." ”