Chapter 122: I didn't taste it, and I was a little distressed
Grandpa Lin sighed, took out a few pieces of paper from the drawer of the Eight Immortals Table and handed them to Lei Yongan.
"This is my improved prescription, and the effect may be a little better than the old prescription, but I'm afraid it won't help you much!"
Unless it is a special drug, a surprising new drug can open a new market.
Lei Yongan looked at the prescription and tried to hide the disappointment in his eyes.
"Dr. Lin, I don't know what medicine you've taken recently, but I hear that your cough seems to be completely cured."
Lei Yongan's words suddenly reminded Grandpa Lin that he had been busy tasting the little girl's popsicle water and winter pear juice in the past few days, but he didn't even notice that his cough was getting better unconsciously.
Grandpa Lin tried to cough twice, but there was no stinging sensation in his throat, and it seemed to be smooth and smooth.
"Dr. Lin, I remember when I saw you last year, you were coughing, and the last time you went to the factory, the cough seemed to be worse."
"You're right, my trachea itself is not very good, I have always had a cough, and it worsened after two winds and colds in the early winter last year, and in the summer not only did not get better, but it became more and more serious."
He also took a lot of medicine himself, but it was always good and bad.
If it was just because he drank Chuanbei Dong pear paste, this seemed a little unreasonable, but why did his cough almost get better in the past ten days?
"Dr. Lin, can you tell us about the medicine you have taken recently?"
Dr. Lin's brows furrowed, and then the corners of his mouth curled, "Well, it doesn't hurt to say this, in fact, my granddaughter Xiaohan made a kind of gambe winter pear paste for me, maybe it really worked!" ”
"Gambe Winter Pear Paste?"
"Well, it's made from winter pears with licorice and Chuanbei, and I really don't know the specific prescription."
"Zihan, call her quickly, I'll ask, if this Ganbei Dong pear paste really has such a good effect, then it's a rare prescription!"
Many places in the province are planted with winter pears, since the pear paste is so popular, Ganbei winter pear paste should also be able to sell well.
Grandpa Lin looked at the table clock next to the wall in the middle of the Eight Immortals table, "Then you have to wait, she and her friends should have gone to Sichuan Hou to pick pears, and it is estimated that they should be able to come back around three o'clock." ”
It's already two o'clock, and Lei Yongan is not in a hurry.
"Doctor Lin, think about it again, apart from this Gambei Dong pear cream, have you taken any more medicines?"
Lei Yong had doubts in his heart, the three things of licorice, Chuanbei, and winter pear were not surprising, if the three of them together could completely cure Grandpa Lin's aggravated old problem, he was really a little suspicious!
Grandpa Lin thought about it carefully, "It's useless to drink medicine, so I haven't drunk medicine for a long time." ”
Seeing the canned bottle containing Ganbei winter pear paste placed next to the clock of the Eight Immortals table, Grandpa Lin's eyes couldn't help but flash.
"Could it be because I've drunk too much rock sugar water for various medicinal popsicles made by the little girl recently?"
"Medicinal popsicles? What does that mean? ”
Grandpa Lin laughed twice, "It's all a little girl's foolishness, saying that she wants to make popsicles to relieve dryness and relieve the heat to sell." ”
Then Grandpa Lin explained to Lei Yongan in detail the attempts that Zihan had made in the past few days, of course, Grandpa Lin would not stupidly tell Lei Yongan about Zihan's formula.
"Dr. Lin, your granddaughter is amazing!"
The corners of Grandpa Lin's mouth curved, "The little girl is just a little more flexible." ”
He was proud in his heart, but he was embarrassed to show it too obviously.
"Doctor Lin, you said that if I give the little girl some symptoms that require medicine, will the little girl develop a good prescription?"