Ma Huanming and Ma Huanquan, two brothers, sat side by side, and the two powerful men didn't say a word, but they both swept their eyes in a certain direction from time to time.

There, it was the room arranged for Yang Yonghui and his entourage nurses.

Click~

There was a soft sound, the sound of the door closing.

Ma Huanming and Ma Huanquan reflexively bounced up from their seats at the same time, and looked at the door of Yang Yonghui's room with their eyes brushed.

There was no movement, no movement.

Well?

The two brothers of the Ma family were puzzled for a while, and then they realized that it was Zhao Lao who came out of Old Man Ma's room.

"Old Zhao, how is my father's condition?"

Ma Huanming asked quietly, to hide the gaffe just now.

Zhao Lao's expression was much calmer, and he said, "The old man's condition is stable, and his condition has not continued to deteriorate. In this way, it should be as Mr. Yang said, it is estimated that there will be no danger to his life within a week. ”

Ma Huanquan exclaimed: "I really didn't expect that Mr. Yang is so young and his medical skills are so clever." With just a silver needle, the old man's condition was stabilized. ”

He knew that Zhao Lao was humble and generous-hearted, and he would not be upset if he praised other doctors in person like this.

Sure enough, Zhao Lao also nodded in agreement.

"Yes, just Mr. Yang's set of acupuncture skills has greatly surpassed my old man's level. It's just that, as he himself said, Mr. Yang's medical skills are probably very different from traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and I can't understand the mystery at all. ”

With Zhao Lao's medical skills, he also admits that he can't understand it, so it is estimated that there are few people in the world who can understand Yang Yonghui's medical skills.

Ma Huanming is not a medical student, nor does he care about Yang Yonghui's medical inheritance, he only needs to look at the results, everything else is false.

"Old Zhao, do you think Mr. Yang, can you really cure the old man?"

Zhao Lao shook his head: "I don't know anything about his medical skills, and I can't judge how sure he is." However, judging from Mr. Yang's relaxed attitude, he is very confident, and there is no problem in thinking. ”

If you look at people, the Ma family brothers are in a high position, and they can count countless people, but they can come to the same conclusion as Zhao Lao.

However, Zhao Lao's words also made Brother Ma Huanming's heart feel a little calmer.

Then, they began to be curious about what Yang Yonghui was tinkering with in the room.

"Old Zhao, do you think the prescription Mr. Yang has configured can be successful?"

Old Zhao glanced at him and sighed secretly in his heart.

This is the chaos of concern, even a character like the Ma Huanming brothers will not be an exception at all.

People's secret prescriptions, they don't even know what they are used for, and guessing whether they can succeed or not is not similar to throwing dice, isn't it interesting?

At this moment, the door opened again. The door of Yang Yonghui's room opened from the inside.

Even if Ma Huanming said this to Zhao Lao, his attention was still staring over there all the time. When you see the movement, you immediately walk quickly to meet it.

"Mr. Yang, what's wrong?

Yang Yonghui shook his head, a slightly disappointed look.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ma, this time the prescription failed. ”

Ma Huanming's two brothers both showed a hint of disappointment at the same time, but remembering that Yang Yonghui said that this was the first time to practice, they didn't have much reaction to this result.

Success is luck, failure is normal.

Only Zhao Lao, who was behind, heard the word failure, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he doesn't know how many prescriptions he has made and prepared in his life, and he has also taught and instructed many young doctors.

Some people who are new to this area, or clumsy, or unfamiliar with the production process, may make mistakes of one kind or another in the middle, and the quality of the concocted drugs is also different.

But the word "failure" is rarely used.

Hearing Yang Yonghui talk about it before, Zhao Lao thought it was a slip of the tongue from him.

Now that he heard it again, Zhao Lao couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Could it be that the prescription that Mr. Yang said is not the same thing as what he knows?

Yang Yonghui didn't pay attention to what they were thinking, he was still immersed in his own experience and summary of failures, and he just wanted to get the drug materials as soon as possible, so that he could start the second refining immediately.

"By the way, Mr. Ma, well, Mr. Ma San contacted to collect medicinal herbs, did you come back? ”

Fang Cailing, who followed behind Yang Yonghui and listened with her ears pricked up, was still worried about the reaction of the Ma brothers, after all, in less than an hour, a lot of valuable precious medicinal materials were lost, and they were also urging to ask for the next batch, what if people got angry?

Unexpectedly, the Ma family brothers, like Yang Yonghui, didn't care about those precious medicinal materials that ordinary people couldn't eat once in their lives, as if they had just accidentally broken a glass cup, and they didn't blink their eyes.

Ma Huanming also took out his mobile phone with his hands and feet: "Mr. Yang, please wait a moment, I'll call my third brother to see how the situation is on his side?"

He quickly called up Ma Huanqiang's mobile phone number and dialed it.

A pleasant bell rang from outside the gate, from far and near.

In Ma Huanming's slightly surprised gaze, Ma Huanqiang's figure appeared at the gate of the Ma family's mansion.

"Big brother, I'm back!"

Behind him, there are also four sturdy and tall men with sharp eyes and a fierce face, who are not easy to mess with at first glance.

They each carried a bag of marijuana on their shoulders, bulging and full of things.

"How is it, all the medicinal materials have been bought?" Ma Huanming hurriedly asked.

Ma Huanqiang nodded: "I bought them all back, I found someone who knows how to inspect the goods, and the quality of the medicinal materials meets Mr. Yang's requirements, and some even exceed them." ”

It is related to the life of the old man, and it is also indirectly involved in the future and fate of the three brothers and the Ma family, how can the third child of the Ma family not be nervous. While rushing on the road, he called different subordinates and asked them to divide and cooperate, and purchase a large number of various medicinal materials according to the channels he had run before.

So in less than an hour, all the medicinal materials required by Yang Yonghui's list were collected, and they were in the sacks on the backs of several sturdy men.

"Mr. Yang, what do you see?" asked Ma Huanming respectfully.

Yang Yonghui saw that the medicinal materials were in place, and he had materials for his practice, and he could continue, so he was naturally full of joy, and he was unwilling to delay for a moment.

"Let's take it all to the room!"

With a wave of his hand, he took the lead in returning to the room arranged for him by the Ma family.

Ma Huanming and Ma Huanquan glanced at each other, secretly happy in their hearts, and hurriedly followed behind them and walked in.

(End of chapter)