The spiritual doctor looked helpless, packed up the healing spirit weapon in his hand and went out, and said to Zhao Huai who sent it out not far from the door:

"You persuade the old man more, it is better to be able to go to the Spirit Doctor Pavilion than here, if we take care of it more carefully, maybe we can extend our lifespan some!"

"That's what you're talking about!" Zhao Huai smiled bitterly: "But"

All that's left is shaking your head!

Hanzhang compared the lunch box in front of Zhao Huai, then walked in and asked:

"Master's condition is very serious?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Old Man Zhao said, "These people are just worrying about it!"

Hanzhang nodded, opened the lunch box, came to the bedside to help Old Man Zhao get up, and then helped his thin arms to the dining table and sat down.

Old Man Zhao gasped for a long time, as if he had made a lot of effort.

Seeing this, Hanzhang picked up the tableware and handed it to him, and between the movements, the color of the five-finger micro-wax was so obvious!

Old Man Zhao couldn't help but look Hanzhang up and down, and saw that although her face was young and immature, the faint lack of breath made her less angry than a child of this age should have!

He asked for a moment:

"You're not big, are you?"

Hanzhang smiled:

"Master, you are sharp-eyed, I brought this problem from the womb, so I am more stubborn, and I will probably have to follow me for the rest of my life!"

"Have you ever been treated in the womb?"

"There is a cure, but it is different from the usual method, my father left me a few ancient medicine prescriptions before his death, and they still have some effect, so I have been using them!"

"Ancient recipe?" Old Man Zhao listened with some interest and said:

"I didn't expect that there would be an ancient recipe handed down in this year, but I don't know how this ancient recipe works, but it's a pity that your father is no longer there, otherwise, you can discuss it with him!

Hanzhang shook his head and smiled, "I don't know about this! If you have any research in this area, I can show you the recipe, maybe you can have some experience!"

Old Man Zhao didn't say a word, and directly handed over a pen and paper.

Hanzhang took it simply, and in just a little time, he offered all the five original prescriptions of Lao Detou.

Old Man Zhao took over the thoughts of "Atractylodes, Tangerine Peel, and Astragalus" one by one, and his expression was sometimes open, and sometimes he frowned carefully, and his mind was already all on the paper.

Hanzhang saw this:

"The medicines in the first three prescriptions are ready-made, but the medicines in the last two are not so easy to find!"

Before she finished speaking, Old Man Zhao raised his head and asked in surprise:

"You can get these drugs right"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately laughed and said:

"It's me who is confused, you have been using it, naturally you can match the number, but the ancient recipes in this world have been lost for too long, and it feels a little untrue when you see it for a while! Well, in this way, you should have studied these drugs?"

"Research can't be talked about," Han Zhang said: "As the saying goes, 'a long illness becomes a doctor', I have been sick for a long time, so I naturally know a thing or two about these things! If the old man is interested, when you are better, I will take you to show you these medicines one by one!"

"This is good, this is good!" Old Man Zhao said: "Then you go back to eat first, and when we finish eating, we will go to recognize the medicine!"

"Uh, you're in a hurry, too!"

Hanzhang shook his head and smiled, although he led him to this line of thought, he didn't want to heal him himself.

This old man Zhao is different from hers, she is a complete waste, and there is no trace of spiritual energy in her body, but old man Zhao fell from high cultivation, although he has no cultivation, but his flesh and blood have almost become one with spiritual energy in long-term cultivation, it is because of the support of spiritual energy that he can live to such a great age, and if there is no spiritual energy support, his age should have been integrated with the loess!

As he said, the decay of life is an irreversible destiny!

He's destined to die soon!

This situation is similar to herself, but even so, she will not risk putting herself in it to try to save her.

First, this old man has a special identity and is too involved.

Second, her identity as a waste body is too light, and it has no weight at all in the eyes of ordinary people, who will listen to what she says?

She led him to this path only because he was very knowledgeable, and perhaps he could find some way for himself from this way!

Of course, if the situation allows, she will not hesitate to come to the rescue!

As soon as Hanzhang went back to finish eating, Old Man Zhao had already helped Zhao Huai over.

Hanzhang took out a chair for him to sit under the eaves of the porch, and then picked the medicines one by one from the medicine field next to him and pointed them out to him for identification, and told him some simple pharmacology, medicinal effects, sexual taste, and so on.

Old Man Zhao was indeed interested, and after only a while, he asked:

"Isn't there still a few flavors of medicine missing, and you can use them if you don't match them?"

"Of course you can't use it if it's not complete," Hanzhang said with a smile:

"But several other medicines don't grow in this season, so they can't be picked at this time, I have collected them here before, just show them to you!"

As she spoke, she turned around and entered the house, picked out the few flavors of medicine from a row of small wooden cabinets dedicated to medicine, and when she went out again, she heard the sound of Zhao Huai's messenger spirit weapon.

At this sound, the expression of Old Man Zhao, who had been focusing on herbs, suddenly flickered, and then although his eyes were still on the herbs, his expression obviously floated.

Zhao Huai casually looked at the messenger spirit weapon and cut off the connection with the other end.

This action speaks volumes.

Old Man Zhao's expression seemed to be even more trance-like!

Hanzhang walked over with a few herbs, pointed to one of them and explained:

"This is Banxia, which generally has the effect of dissolving phlegm and relieving emetic, and it has many uses for matching with other medicines, such as atractylodes, poria cocos and other medicinal materials, which have a certain effect on the sadness caused by excessive thinking."

"Overthinking and draining the mind?"

Hanzhang smiled:

"Yes, if a person thinks too much and consumes his heart, it is easy to lead to mental loss, lack of energy, trance, and too much thinking also hurts the spleen, the spleen is mainly transported, the luck is not good, and the temper is stagnant, which will lead to bloating, loose stools and other physical symptoms, so people like me can usually only think less to live a stable life!"

"Hahaha! Yes, I can live a stable life by thinking less! I should think less for the teacher, I didn't think about it all night yesterday, and I was tossed back and forth by the spiritual doctor today, but I don't know if the recipe you just said has any effect, but I want to give it a try for the teacher!"

Han Zhang said with a smile: "How can the medicine be used indiscriminately? I am talking about the usage in the ancient formula, but it may not be accurate, besides, there is also a prescription in the ancient prescription to cure the mind and hurt the mind, which is much simpler than this, that is, to make people who want to be more happy can slowly relieve the symptoms!"