"Okay, the young man is indeed the right person for me! Ginseng is like a human being, that's exactly what it is."

Zhou Yi's theory, let alone two girls, even Guan Wei, an 'academic' graduate of the medical field, is a little confused and feels that what he said makes sense..." But no matter how it sounds, it sounds like a fantasy novel.

, who is still alive and can produce essence, can he also become a ginseng doll?

However, the old man was very impressed. The more he looked at Zhou Yi, the more he liked him: "Well, although my old man has many disciples and disciples, most of them are useless. This boy is actually a talent..."

Even Zhou Yi could not have imagined that this ‘old hall master’ would actually want to recruit a disciple and fall in love with him!

"Old hall master, I brought the ginseng."

The old man was thinking about how to coax and coax this young man who seemed to have great development prospects into his disciple. The door of the consulting room was gently pushed open, and a fat man in a suit appeared.

A sturdy security guard walked in. The security guard was holding a silver metal password box in his hand. There was an iron chain hanging on one side of the box, and a handcuff was attached to his wrist. He looked cautious.

It looks just like in the movie.

“The wait is finally here!”

Guan Wei and the others felt a little nervous, and they all stared at this box..." It seemed as if what it contained was not ginseng, but little leaf's happiness for the rest of his life.

"Open the box and give it to this little brother." The old man waved his hand, and the three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng seemed like a carrot in his eyes.

"Old hall master, this is the treasure of our store...Last time, Deputy Mayor Wang's old father-in-law was seriously ill and asked you for this ginseng, but you didn't agree..."

The man in the suit was obviously in pain: "Besides, we haven't even negotiated the price yet." "What nonsense are you talking about? Jiang Zhonghua, do you still want to do it or not? If you don't want to do it, my old man will leave you today. You can pack up your bed for me overnight."

Go back home!"

The old man was quite angry: "Human life is at stake, hurry up!"

"Yes Yes"

The manager surnamed Jiang wiped his sweat and hurriedly helped the security guard open the box, took out a long box made of bare wood, and delivered it to the old man.

"Young man, look at what I have in Shennongtang. Are they real?"

The old man didn't even mention the price, and handed the fir box to Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi didn't even bother to say thank you, he quickly opened the box, glanced at it, and his heart trembled: "Good ginseng!"

"What a big ginseng, how many years does it take to grow it?"

Although Guan Wei is an expert in Chinese medicine, he still understands the principle that seven taels of ginseng is a ginseng and eight taels is a treasure. This ginseng is so big that you don’t even need to get your hands on it. It weighs more than a kilogram by visual inspection! And the roots are knotted.

, vaguely transformed into a human form, his eyes swept towards the 'lower body' of this ginseng. I rubbed it, it turned out to be a man!

Ordinary ginseng is mostly khaki or brown, but this ginseng has a faint jade-like luster. It is obviously indoors, but there is a faint aura coming out: it is the condensation of medicinal gas, Guan Wei

They smelled the catkins and catkins." They all felt calm and energetic, and their minds were extremely clear!

There is no need to identify this, any fool can see that it is a good thing.

Zhou Yi quickly tore off a few longer ginseng roots and rolled them into a ball, gently pried open Ye Zi's mouth and stuffed them in. Then he put the precious ginseng back into the fir box and stuffed it into his arms without ceremony.

"Auntie, Uncle Zhou..."

Just like that, after these few ginseng tendrils entered, Xiao Yezi's originally pale face suddenly became rosy, his eyes slowly opened, and he was able to speak.

"Ye Zi, don't talk. Close your eyes and rest for a while. Uncle Zhou will take out the needle for you. "Young man, please wait a moment!"

The old man had been chatting with Zhou Yi since he called in, but he didn't notice that Ye Zi, who was lying on the bed behind Zhou Yi, saw Zhou Yi and wanted to take the needle..." His eyes flicked over the dozen silver needles,

His expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly came over to drink from Zhou Yi.

"What's the matter, old-timer?"

Zhou Yi was very grateful to this senior Xinglin. Apart from anything else, he just said something to Manager Jiang just now. Even if the old man offered a sky-high price later, he still had to thank him.

He didn't even give the deputy mayor the face at first, but now he gave himself this ginseng root that was at least three hundred years old in just one sentence. What does this mean? It means that this old man has a good character.

To save people in emergencies, don’t bow to wealth. Of course, the old man’s background is probably quite strong. Didn’t Guan Wei say that he is his subordinate? He has even met the top leaders.

"Young man, is this your method of 'Silver Needle Zhenyuan'?"

The old man carefully inspected the needles given by Zhou Yi. His eyes widened as he looked at them, and he kept stroking his beard: "It's incredible, it's incredible." You just used this acupuncture method to temporarily save this little girl's vitality.

Lost it?"

"Haha, it's my first time to use it, and it made the seniors laugh.

"Young man, what's your name? Who is the teacher?"

The old man was quite depressed at the moment. It was so easy to find a good seedling. Unexpectedly, they even used the 'Silver Needle Zhenyuan'. This manual acupuncture method is not difficult to say, including his great doctor Ye.

, the entire Hua Xia can do no more than one palm, and even if he, the great doctor Ye, uses it, he may not be able to beat Zhou Yi.

"Haha, my name is Zhou Yi, my teacher is Dou Tiande, and I am his graduate student.

If he didn't tell secrets in front of Mingren, if he really encountered Lao Jianghu, Zhou Yi could only drag his mentor out as a shield; Zhou Yi knew that his mentor was not an unknown person in the Chinese medicine community, and he was still a famous figure.

It can intimidate some people.

"Haha, you are Dou Tiande's disciple? Doesn't it mean that the more you talk about it, the closer you are?" The old man was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, pulled a stool and sat down in front of Zhou Yi: "Boy, my name is Zu.

Master, I can’t do anything wrong to you!”

"ah?"

Zhou Yi was looking for a piece of paper and a pen to write down the name of the medicine. Xiaoye's disease is very lingering, and it takes time to recover. Some of the medicines are available in Baiquan Valley, but some medicines have to be bought. Youdao is not a guest.

Excuse me, sir, the stuff in this Shennongtang store is authentic, so you can save yourself the trouble by getting it all at once.

After hearing the old man's words, Zhou Yi was stunned: "Master Patriarch?"

"What's wrong? You're still not convinced, boy. Dou Tiande, this boy, worked hard for nothing and became a nominal apprentice under me twenty years ago. I think his qualifications are average, and I haven't taught him much. After all,

Am I your ancestor's subordinate? Hehe, you can be regarded as a better person than your old master. Mr. Dou has not mastered this silver needle Zhenyuan, but you can actually use it. This is the genius who shines on my family, wow haran...

"

The old man was able to put gold on his face, and he smiled cheekily at Zhou Yi: "What do you call this? It's like a flood has washed down the Dragon King Temple, and one family doesn't recognize the other. Boy, come here and kowtow obediently."

Think of this wild ginseng as a meeting gift given to you by the Patriarch... "You won't suffer any loss!"

"I'll give you one."

Not to mention this connection, even at the age of the old man, Zhou Yi is willing to kowtow to his eagerness for justice and his temperament of not bending to the powerful. As for whether to give away wild ginseng or not, it doesn't matter. He doesn't lack the money.

.

"Haha, come on. My old man is teasing you. This is a new society. Why are you kowtowing on your head?"

The old man uttered curse words when he was happy, and supported Zhou Yi: "Okay, today I will recognize you as my disciple. Remember, your ancestor, my name is Ye Decao. From now on, in the world of traditional Chinese medicine, as long as you raise

Use my name as an old man to ensure that you are well-liked and no one dares to challenge you!"

"Thank you, Master Patriarch."

Zhou Yi inexplicably recognized his ancestor and felt that it was too "dramatic". Just as he was about to hand over the medicine list, take the medicine and leave, the old man spoke again.

"My old man likes you. How about this? I'll find you another day..." I'll give you a chance to raise your seniority and let you be my apprentice, right?

Not to mention Zhou Yi, even Guan Wei and the others were collectively dumbfounded. Is there such a high-ranking subordinate?

"I'm afraid this is not suitable for flying..."

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and said: "Then I will no longer be the same generation as the master? Oh, by the way, master, I still need some medicine. Can you get it ready quickly? We have to be on our way."

"Is there anything inappropriate? Well, what do you want?"

Ye Decao took the medicine list prescribed by Zhou Yi and looked at it, then went over to feel Xiao Zizi's pulse, nodded and said: "Yes, there is still a cure, but I am only 30% sure if I take action. How sure are you?"

I think these medicines of yours are either detoxifying or nourishing. This is to start from the root and make this little girl get well? I say disciple, you have to know that although our Chinese medicine doctors are better than coaxers, when it comes to treating uremia,

It seems that kidney transplant surgery performed by Western medicine is more reliable?"

"I have also considered this. Anyway, with this old wild ginseng tree here, it can help me buy a lot of time. Even if the treatment fails, it is still too late to switch to Western medicine." Guang Zhouyi said with a smile: "And the place I live now is also suitable for warm weather."

Maintaining good health will increase your success rate by a few percent."

He couldn't talk too much in front of an expert like Ye Decao, otherwise the secret would be revealed immediately; even if Hua Tuo was really reborn for this kind of disease, he might not be very sure that it could be cured. He had to say that he was 100%

If you can cure it, can you still leave today?

Although I'm not afraid of being touched by the police if I delay the time, I don't want anything to happen at this time, and I don't want to delay Ye Zi's treatment.

"Yeah" is fine, then you can try it."

Ye Decao took the order and asked Manager Jiang to get ready. He looked at Zhou Yida and said, "Master, you really don't want me to help you?"

"Haha, it's great if Master is willing to take action, but this disease is too troublesome and cannot be cured in a day or two. We can't stay in Fennan longer, so I'll do it myself."

Zhou Yi said it very tactfully, but he still showed a strong confidence inadvertently, which made Ye Decao's eyes light up again: "Good boy, Master, I support you! That's good, since you are in a hurry to leave, then I

I don’t force you to stay, just leave your address. Didn’t you say that the environment where you live is very good and suitable for a sanatorium? Old man, I will go and have a look in a few days, give you some guidance, and by the way, give you a way to honor my old man.

Opportunity, don't you feel honored?"

"ah"

When Zhou Yi heard this, he really wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Well, his trip was not in vain. Not only did he find catkins and leaves, but he also picked up a man to go back to.

This is really true, all troubles come from talking too much!~!
Chapter completed!