Chapter 61: The Medicine King
After completing the snakeskin transaction, Chang Zhan hesitated, but decided to follow Zhou Zheng for a trip.
Compared with Zhou Zhenglai, Chang Zhan's coverage is much wider.
…… Titan Outer City District 2.
The main street of District 2 is much smaller than the other areas, and when Titan City was first built, it was not considered that Titan City would develop to its current size, and to this day, thousands of people in Titan City flock to the city every day, becoming the lowest level of residents.
The main street of District 2 is small, but it has an antique atmosphere that is not found in other areas.
This ancient atmosphere mainly comes from the buildings here, all of which are tiled buildings and are no more than three stories high.
On every storefront on the street, there is a plaque in ancient colors, or wild grass, or Song style, or regular script, or line calligraphy...... Here, you can appreciate the breadth and profundity of Chinese characters in writing, and each plaque embodies the masterpieces of calligraphy in Chinese history.
Just one glance will make you feel like you're in an ancient street.
The large bluestone blocks laid down, and the warriors on them are endless, entering the storefront here from time to time.
A strong smell of herbs penetrated into Zhou Zheng's nose, so that the spirit was shocked, and when he looked at it, all the stores he saw were dealing in all kinds of Chinese herbal medicines, and advertisements like hemostatic ointments could be seen everywhere, and the employees in front of the pharmacies were working hard to promote the new prescriptions produced by themselves.
The qiē here makes Zhou Zheng curious, and there is a sense of hunting.
Chang Zhan has long been used to it, "Let's go, just ahead." ”
As the traditional Chinese medicine street of Titan City, the prosperity here is also above the equipment street in District 3.
Chang Zhan took Zhou Zheng all the way by, and from time to time there would be some very large stores dealing in a huge variety of traditional Chinese medicines. Since the main object is the martial artist, most of these traditional Chinese medicines will be made into ointment, which is used to stop bleeding and raw meat, which makes Zhou Zheng think of Uncle Wang's ointment, with the special effect of ointment, it is not difficult to have a prosperous business at all.
It's just that each person has a different idea, Uncle Wang would rather guard a taxi shop than come here to get involved, which shows that the water here is very deep, in Titan City, every profiteering industry, there are such and such forces intertwined in it, and every merchant will be protected by some martial arts team.
"It's here!"
Chang Zhan stopped and appeared in front of Zhou in front of a courtyard-style storefront.
If the front of the big courtyard is full of warriors who enter and exit in an orderly manner, they can see that they respect this place very much, and they do not dare to be presumptuous here, let alone some martial artists like bullies. There is not even a plaque hanging on the gate of the courtyard, which shows the great confidence of entering here, and in their hearts, there is no need for a plaque.
The yard is very large, planted with all kinds of herbs, and in this midsummer, the small medicinal flowers that bloom make the yard full of medicinal fragrance.
More than a dozen warriors were waiting in the courtyard, sitting under the trees, lined up.
Zhou Zhengliang entered, the martial artists here just glanced at it, some of them went over, and several martial artists should know Chang Zhan, showed a smile, and nodded slightly to say hello. Chang Zhan responded one by one, and then sat behind these warriors in line.
The courtyard is divided into two sides, with an examination room on one side and a pharmacy on the other.
To be honest, the environment here is very unsuitable, every qiē reveals the ancient fragrance, let the entry seem to return to the ancient, he is a modern entry, but like an ancient entry, everywhere is constrained. If it weren't for Hu Bo, Zhou Zheng would definitely flee here immediately.
There are a lot of people who grasp medicine, and Chang Zhan said in a low voice: "The person who is sitting in the hall is not Fan Lao, he is his disciple, but his medical skills are very superb, and he is proficient in Western medicine at the same time, and he also takes into account Chinese medicine." ”
waited for almost half an hour before it was Zhou Zheng's turn to enter.
Sitting in the hall was a middle-aged man, his face was very white, Zhou Zheng glanced at it, the level of the third stage, the level of the martial artist is not high, but it can also be seen that the other party has spent his mind on the study of herbs. He saw Zhou Zhengliang entering, and asked lightly, "Both, what's the problem?" ”
Chang Zhan smiled on his face: "Doctor Wang, one of my brother's elders has a fracture and wants to find Mr. Fan." ”
Hearing that he was looking for Mr. Fan, Doctor Wang raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, my master has been studying the formula of traditional Chinese medicine for this time, I'm afraid I won't see you, let alone go to the doctor." In his heart, he was full of contempt, a martial artist of the third stage, so he wanted to invite his master to come to the doctor, in Titan City, how many martial artists of the seventh or eighth stage did not have this face, so they obediently came here for treatment.
Zhou Zheng said: "Doctor Wang, it's inconvenient to move around the house, can you tell Mr. Fan?" ”
"As I already said, Master is concentrating on research, and it is inconvenient for him to go to the clinic." Doctor Wang's attitude was very resolute, swept Zhou Zheng, and shouted, "Next." ”
One of the warriors lined up outside walked in.
Zhou Zheng's face was slightly angry, and Chang Zhan also frowned, but he still pulled Zhou Zheng to stand up and walked out.
Outside the hospital.
Chang Zhan said helplessly: "Brother, since Mr. Fan wants to study the prescription, we are not as good as his family, and as far as I know, there are several famous people who are also very good." ”
"Brother Chang, does this Mr. Fan live here?" Zhou Zheng did not answer the question.
"Yes!"
After getting Chang Zhan's answer, Zhou Zheng smiled on his face and said, "Brother Chang, I'll take a look here by myself, you're so busy, I don't want to trouble you so much." ”
Chang Zhan was indeed planning a big plan at this time, and he couldn't leave at all, he would accompany Zhou Zheng here, also out of affection. Seeing Zhou Zheng say this, he didn't think much about it, and said: "It's okay, brother, if you need anything, go to the equipment store to find me, I will do my best to help." ”
After Chang Zhan left, Zhou Zheng made a detour, and entered the backyard of Yaowang Courtyard, and in a sprint, he had already climbed over the wall and fell inside.
Being able to have such a large backyard on this street shows the influence of this Mr. Fan.
The backyard is full of the fragrance of flowers, and countless herbs are blooming.
An old man was bending over to arrange his hands and heard the herbs, and didn't seem to notice that there was a break in.
Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, he knew that he was a little rash to break in like this, but if he didn't use this way, it would be impossible to see Mr. Fan, and it would be helpless. Seeing the only old man in the yard, Zhou Zheng knew that this was Mr. Fan.
Standing silently behind the other party, Zhou Zheng's eyes locked.
Fan Yi, level: The original information appeared in the eighth section of the martial artist, which made Zhou Zheng's eyes shrink, looking at the inconspicuous old Mr. Fan in front of him, who would have thought that Jing Ran was a martial artist of the eighth stage.
No wonder there is no guard in this backyard at all, and no wonder in the Medicine King Courtyard, every warrior does not dare to make a mistake.
Not only because of Mr. Fan's superb medical skills, but also because of Mr. Fan's strength.
Only medical skills, no matter how clever they are, are just white spoon toys of martial artists, but when you still have the strength to match...... Only then will you be able to have a place to look up in the new world. It is precisely by virtue of this that the name of Fan Lao Yao Wang dares to laugh shamefully, and the veterans of each team are also very respectful to Mr. Fan.
So...... Zhou Zheng was sure that the other party must have known that he had entered here, and Zhou Zheng's thief pace was extremely sensitive, but the strength of the eighth stage was in front of him.
If you invite an eight-dan martial artist, the price you pay will definitely be expensive, and the chips will definitely be heavy.
Mr. Fan loosened the soil with a small medicine shovel, and after half an hour, he finished the medicine pill, got in, stretched his waist, and muttered: "When you are old, you just don't use it, and you are tired like this after squatting." He turned around, and was not surprised by Zhou Zheng behind him, and said lightly: "Young man, the endurance is good, you must have something to ask for, right?" ”
"I've seen Mr. Fan." Zhou Zheng hurriedly said hello, "One of my elders has a comminuted fracture ......"
Before Zhou Zheng could finish speaking, Mr. Fan waved his hand and said, "If you can find here, you should know my style." ”
"Of course!"
"See the herbs here?" Mr. Fan was full of pride, and said: "One hundred and seventy-three kinds of herbs, including thirty-nine kinds of mutated herbs, I am very simple, I have studied herbs all my life, and the condition for prescribing them is to find the herbs I specified, and I will go to the clinic when I finish it, if I can't complete it, please go back." ”
Zhou Zheng was stunned, "What herbs do you want from Mr. Fan?" ”
"Since you mentioned broken bones, I'll make it easy for you. In fact, in the new world, comminuted fractures are almost equivalent to disability. But the facts are not absolute, the existence of mutant herbs, they are magical, you can't understand it, as long as you find the right herbs, it is not difficult to treat. ”
Old Mr. Fan smiled and looked at Zhou Zheng, "But young man, you are only a third-stage martial artist, I'm afraid it is impossible for you to complete this kind of herb." ”
Zhou Zheng also laughed, he found this Mr. Fan very interesting, and said, "If you don't try, how will you know?" ”
"Anyway, if you want to grow muscle and continue your life, the best is the blood orchid, but if you want to grow bones, it is the bone grass, a mutated herb, which is hard to find. You'll need at least two Bone Plants, one for my consultation and one for your elders. Whether or not you can cure your elder's leg is not up to me, but to you, without medicine, no matter how good the doctor is, he will be helpless. ”
Mr. Fan bent down again and continued to help with a few of the herbs, ignoring Zhou Zheng at all.
Mutant herbs are definitely an unavoidable existence, and each one is worth a thousand gold, which is enough to make you crazy.
Just by providing a name, it is not easy to find this bone grass. From the name alone, you know that this herb is not simple.
But as long as there is hope, Zhou Zheng will always try.
"Thank you, Mr. Fan."
Fan Yi looked at the figure of this young man leaving, shook his head, and sighed lightly: "Before the change, anyone who dared to break in would definitely break one leg and throw it out, young man, you are lucky, I am in a good mood to meet today." ”
As if thinking of something, Mr. Fan looked at the corner of the backyard, the transparent mutated plant with a fiery red, and smiled.