Chapter Ninety-Eight: Think Carefully

Thinking of the true qi that was absent in his body at that time, Lin Fan's head was big for a while, and the true qi hidden in the dantian could not be used by him at all, and it would only be stimulated when he encountered a fatal threat, but he couldn't make people beat him up and fight back every time he fought.

When Lin Fan was frowning, he suddenly remembered something recorded in the medicine book, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Weisheng, do you have a special Chinese medicine shop in this county?" ”

"Chinese medicine shop?" Fang Weisheng bit his lip and thought about it carefully, "There is a pharmacy in the county that still has a counter for traditional Chinese medicine, but there is usually no one to go, just an old man stays there, his temper is still very smelly, and he is impatient to ask him a few more words." ”

"It's okay, if your temper stinks, can you take me to see it tomorrow, I still have some medicinal herbs I want to buy."

Lin Fan said.

"Did I not buy it all today?" Fang Weisheng asked with some self-reproach, he thought that Lin Fan wanted to buy medicinal materials to treat the knife wound on his shoulder.

After guessing what the other party was thinking, Lin Fan touched the other party's head helplessly and explained: "Don't think too much, it's me who wants to make a pill to eat, it's not your reason, and there is still a big bottle of the ointment that came out, so I don't need to buy it again." ”

"Pills? What pills? Fang Weisheng had never seen a pill made of traditional Chinese medicine in his life, and when he heard it at this time, the frustration on his face was swept away, and he immediately became interested.

"Huimanmaru."

Lin Fan said seriously, the other party is a member of the Fang family, and he must have read the medicine book, and the production method of the real pill was written on it, and he had nothing to deceive.

"Is it the kind of pill that is written in the medicine book? The kind of pill that can restore the true qi of a martial artist? Fang Weisheng was a little discouraged when he heard this name, he had seen the production method of this pill countless times before, not only was it very harsh on the ratio of medicinal materials, but the most important thing was that it was also marked in the medicine book that this pill must be eaten by a person with a smooth dantian to be effective, otherwise it would only be harmful to the body.

Naturally, he will not be idle to make things that only exist in martial arts, and more often treat the medicine book as a pastime book.

"Brother Lin, you can't take the medicine indiscriminately, in case you get sick after taking this What Huizhen Pill, my mother won't pay for Old Man Sun to come over to see you, and I guess I will have to scold you."

Fang Weisheng persuaded that in his eyes, the medicine book was more of a symbol of spiritual inheritance, and had no practical value.

After Lin Fan seriously explained that he had absolutely no problem with taking medicine indiscriminately, Fang Weisheng finally agreed to take him to the county Chinese medicine store early tomorrow morning, and was afraid that he would not have enough money, so the two of them tiptoed out of Fang's wallet to "borrow" 500 yuan from her wallet while Fang's mother was not paying attention.

"That pill had better work for you, otherwise my mother will definitely have to beat me up again when she finds out that she has less money, and you don't let me be beaten in vain."

Fang Weisheng handed five red tickets to Lin Fan, and said with a sad brow.

The next day, since Lin Fan was rescued by Fang Weisheng, this was the first time he walked to the county seat, and he looked at the surrounding buildings with a great sense of age with great curiosity, and sighed in his heart, the most prosperous commercial area in Jiufang County was not even as prosperous as any snack street in Tianhai City.

Not only are there few pedestrians on the road, but most of them are in a hurry, and they don't even bother to look at the shops on the side of the road.

At the door of the Chinese medicine shop I was going to, I couldn't even see a figure.

"I didn't expect to see a specialized Chinese medicine store in this kind of place, it's incredible."

Lin Fan looked at the signboard of Jiufangchun above his head and sighed, he thought that there would be no Chinese medicine store in this poor place, but he didn't expect that there would really be one.

"The main reason is that the old man has a strange temper, and he refuses to buy some Western medicine into the store, and only sells those bitter Chinese medicines."

Fang Weisheng explained to him on the side.

When Lin Fan heard that the old man was so persistent, he was even more determined to go in and take a look, and the two of them opened the door curtain that had not been washed with grease for a long time, and walked in with their legs raised.

An old man with gray hair sat in the store, with a stall of medicinal herbs in front of him, he was holding a piece of medicinal herbs similar to tree roots and sniffing under his nose, and an old and hoarse voice came out of his mouth, "There are only Chinese medicines in the store, don't buy them blindly, if you want to buy foreign devils' medicine, you can go out and turn left for three hundred meters." ”

Fang Weisheng walked up to the other party dissatisfied, and retorted with his waist in his back, "White-bearded old man, I bought medicine from you last time, why haven't you known me for a few days." ”

"Whitebeard?" Lin Fan looked at the old man in surprise, the other party's white beard was indeed very long, and he didn't know when Fang Weisheng gave someone such a nickname.

"Hmph, I remember."

The old man glanced at Fang Weisheng, snorted disdainfully, and his beard was really blown by him, "The medicine you bought last time, at most make a healing ointment, see that you even mispronounced the name of the medicine last time, if I didn't happen to know the formula of the gold sore medicine, according to you, I'm afraid that the person who applied the medicine would have died now." ”

The old man didn't save face at all, and unceremoniously exposed his ugliness.

"You, don't say it!" Fang Weisheng argued angrily, his face turned red, he was embarrassed to tell Lin Fan about catching the wrong medicine, but he didn't expect to be stabbed out by the old man here.

As Fang Weisheng said, this old man's temper is extremely strange, and wherever he is placed outside, the medicine master of the Chinese medicine store will not change the prescription for the customer without authorization, and even if there is any problem with eating, they will never take responsibility.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan was a little more interested in the old Chinese medicine doctor in front of him, completely forgetting that he was actually here to buy medicine, he stepped forward and bowed respectfully, and said in unison: "The old man worked hard, I haven't had time to thank you for saving my life last time." ”

"You're the kid who was injured before? Looks like he's recovering well. ”

The white-bearded old man turned his head slightly to look at Lin Fan, then picked up a bark-like medicinal herb and repeated the previous action, put it under his nose and sniffed.

Lin Fan looked at the medicinal materials on the table, walked to the table and blurted out: "Ziyuan, Banxia, Baibu, Schisandra...... This is a cure for wind and cold! Hearing Lin Fan directly say the name of the Chinese medicinal materials on the table, Fang Weisheng instantly straightened his back with a proud face.

"Old man, you are still old, Brother Lin knows what kind of medicine this is at a glance, it is really the back wave of the Yangtze River beating the front wave!" After speaking, Fang Weisheng also gave Lin Fan a thumbs up.

The white-bearded old man didn't pay any attention to Lin Fan and Fang Weisheng's meaning, and still sniffed the Chinese medicinal materials in his hand.

After about ten minutes, the white-bearded old man stopped what he was doing and looked at Lin Fan: "Say what you want to buy, leave if you don't buy it, don't affect my business." ”