Chapter 13: A Million, Not Much!
When Xue Lao took the complete prescription, his face flushed with excitement, Xue Lao had been collecting ancient prescriptions for decades.
If you can complete this prescription, you will make up for the shortcomings in your heart.
But after he looked at it carefully, his face changed slightly!
"That's not right."
"What's wrong?"
Xue Lao looked up at Shen Fei and said, "These herbs have conflicting medicinal properties, how can they be used together?" ”
Seeing Shen Fei, he nodded confidently and said, "Old Xue." You're right, these herbs do have medicinal properties, but—"
Shen Fei changed his words and said: "If you grind the star anise lotus into powder, boil the fish gall grass for twenty-four hours, dry it and put it into medicine, it will not clash with each other." ”
As soon as he heard this, Xue Lao suddenly felt as if he had been struck by electricity, and exclaimed, "Wonderful, wonderful!" Little brother, you admire your insight into the pharmacology of traditional Chinese medicine! ”
"This little brother, what do you call it. Who did you learn medicine from? ”
Xue Lao is the chairman of the Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Council, and he has seen many Chinese medicine practitioners, but no one can compare with Shen Fei.
It is really remarkable to be able to write ancient prescriptions silently and comprehend pharmacology to such a deep level!
"My name is Shen Fei, my master and his old man don't seek fame and fortune, he lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, Xue Lao must not have heard of it."
"In this way, I bought this prescription, and the price I just said, one million, do you think it's okay?"
Shen Fei waved his hand again and again: "One million is too much." This is not the original recipe, I just wrote a copy by dictation. ”
"Haha, it doesn't matter. It's hard to buy a good heart, Shen Xiaoyou, don't shirk. And, you don't know, I was looking for an ancient recipe to heal an old friend of mine. With this recipe, it should be possible to save him. ”
"So, a million, not much!"
Shen Fei didn't shirk anymore and accepted the million with a smile.
"Old Xue, take the liberty of asking, why can this ancient recipe save people? "Shennong Health Prescription" is not a conventional medical remedy, but a prescription that can make people feel healthy. ”
Shen Fei asked with some confusion.
Xue Fengnian said: "Little friend doesn't know, my old friend's illness is very strange, there is no lesion in his body, and no problem can be found by Chinese or Western medicine." But I don't have the ability to move, and I have to work hard to get out of bed. I also accidentally learned from an ancient medical book that there is "Shennong Health Formula" that can strengthen muscles and bones, so I wanted to buy it and give it a try. ”
After hearing these words, Shen Fei felt that Xue Lao had paid a lot for his old friend, and he was really a benevolent and righteous person.
"Can I help you see his illness, maybe I have a way to heal him."
"Really...... Are you sure? Xue Lao was excited.
"But I don't dare to pack the ticket, I still have to meet the patient before making a decision."
"Okay, I'll arrange for you to meet when I get back. I believe that Shen Xiaoyou's medical skills will definitely be able to heal him! ”
Farewell to Xue Lao for the time being, Shen Fei came to Jin Mao Building.
And Wang Yanran also happened to walk out of the building.
The two made an appointment to go to lunch, just when Shen Fei was pondering what to treat her to eat at noon.
On a van across the road, a tattooed man with a cigarette in his mouth said, "Brother Finch, Lu Shao asked us to keep an eye on Miss Wang, as long as we see someone in contact with her, we will clean up fiercely." Could it be that someone has a mind about Miss Wang? ”
The inch-headed man sitting in the co-pilot said coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Just take the money and do the work. ”
Brother Finch, the leader of the underground forces in Cloud City.
There are dozens of brothers under him, and he has a lot of connections in the rich second-generation circle, and he is often bought as a "black glove" by the gentlemen.
"Brother Finch! Look, Miss Wang was really taken away by a kid. ”
"Start the car and follow them."