Longevity: Start by seeing the prompt entry

Chapter 32 Big harvest!A practicing woman!
In Jiang Yuan's opinion, Yang Ming looked a bit like a woman at the moment.

With ardent anticipation and excitement, he looked at the prescription in his hand and said excitedly: Quick, give it to me!

Jiang Yuan, on the other hand, was slow and slow, holding a green bamboo pen dipped in ink and writing slowly.

Speaking of which, his ink is a bit particular. It is made from pine smoke ink and pine wood soot. The process is complicated and there are many spices in the production.

It is characterized by thick ink that is matte, fine and easy to grind, very fragrant but quite expensive.

The reason why pine smoke ink is used instead of ordinary ink is not only because Jiang Chen likes it, but also because it is a medicinal material.

Precious medicinal materials such as musk and pearls are added to the medicinal ink. It is mainly used to treat bleeding, skin inflammation, alloy sores, and postpartum haemorrhage.

Musk costs about one to two thousand fen, but if it is top-grade musk, it is not impossible to buy more than [-], [-], [-] fen.

Pearls are about the same, one or two can cost [-] yuan. If they are top quality, they will be extremely expensive.

Although the ink used for writing didn't use this expensive material, it still contained a lot more flavor than ordinary ink. Jiang Yuan still felt a little distressed when writing.

But you can't make it like this. You have to replace it with ordinary ink when it's used up.

Not long after, Jiang Yuan handed Yang Ming the white paper with the prescription written on it.

Yang Ming was so happy that he handed over a dozen taels of silver to Jiang Yuan on the spot.

"That's great! From now on, I will come to your Huichun Hall as much as possible to buy medicinal materials."

Yang Ming looked at the prescription as if he were looking at a precious treasure, and his eyes lit up.

Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Yang."

Yes, this is a big gain.

Yang Ming said cheerfully: "It's easy to talk about, so I'll leave first. I still have some pain in my abdomen. I'll try it."

Jiang Yuan said: "Master Yang, walk slowly."

Yang Ming and Han Tao nodded, and then left with a smile.

Jiang Yuan secretly thought that next time Yang Ming came again, even if he offered 100 taels, he would no longer be able to sell special prescriptions.

Because the main reason why special things are special is their rarity.

So if Yang Ming came to ask for a prescription and he could give one, it wouldn't be called rare, it would be called heaven-defying.

No matter how powerful Jiang Chen is, he can't be so defiant, something will happen.

This level is just right now, just moderately powerful.

While thinking, Jiang Yuan continued to wait for the arrival of new patients.

But this time there was no one there all morning, until noon, when he was about to eat, he saw someone.

This is a woman with a black mole on her right face. The diameter of the mole is about one centimeter, which slightly affects her appearance.

She wears a peony hair, about seven inches high, with fluffy temples and a smooth bun, with double locks of hair behind the bun.

This kind of bun is usually tied with a wig liner and moistened with sticky juice.

It looks like wavy lumps, decorated with silver hairpins and gold hairpins. The summary is: ordinary people can't control it.

This woman, Jiang Yuan, thinks she is [-]% beautiful, but the moles on her face have probably been reduced by [-]%.

She was wearing a long green dress, and her face was quite charming.

The woman seemed unsure and lingered outside the Huichun Hall for a long time before entering.

When she saw Jiang Yuan, a smile appeared on her face: "Are you Jiang Yuan?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned: "Yes, madam, are you?"

He glanced at it and saw that this person's grades were pretty good, probably around a B+.

How can I put it, B+ grades are sometimes difficult to control.

This is a bit complicated because there is a number in front of the score, such as 36.
He thought, this person probably wasn't here to develop.

The lady covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Fu Rong asked me to come. She said that you have great medical skills. I am too embarrassed to see a doctor in the west of the city, so I came here to look for you. I don't know anyone here."

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at her reminder entry. It seemed that she was not ill and was very healthy.The woman continued: "Fu Rong said that you often go to brothels and you have rich experience?"

Jiang Yuan said seriously: "Slander, this is a naked slander against me. I haven't been there for half a month. Madam, you should tell me what kind of medical treatment you want to see."

He really couldn't figure out what this woman was going to do, it was a bit baffling.

So he glanced at her reminder entries carefully again, and suddenly discovered the bright spot:
Lifespan: [86 years old, the lifespan increased due to practicing the Wood Spirit Art, but the qualifications are low, so he has not entered the first level of body refining, and has not greatly increased his lifespan. Every year of practice, the lifespan is increased by half a year]

Jiang Yuan secretly thought, damn, this woman is practicing secretly.

It was indeed rare. This was the first time he saw a cultivating woman.

But she was about the same as him, with low qualifications, but even so, the benefits were not small.

The function of Wood Spirit Art may be similar to that of Guyuan Gong, but it is obvious that Wood Spirit Art must have many errors and omissions.

This can be clearly seen from the time it takes to increase your age.

The woman whispered: "My name is Yuan Qingqing, can you tell me the Fang Zhongshu, I will give you a tael, or I can sleep with you once, you are so handsome."

Jiang Yuan: "."

Speaking of Fangzhongshu, it comes from Taoism and comes from the study of Yin and Yang theory.

But, it does have something to do with traditional Chinese medicine, and that is health preservation.

Because health care must involve traditional Chinese medicine.

It was right for Yuan Qingqing to come to him, but it was not right either.

The main thing is not to see a doctor, it’s his fault.

He said helplessly: "You can go read a book or read some erotic pictures about sexual intercourse, but I can teach you a little bit about other things, but you don't need to sleep with me."

Sleep on chicken feathers, things will be a big deal for you if you sleep.

Yuan Qingqing's eyes lit up and she said, "Oh? Say it quickly."

Jiang Yuan said: "It depends on your man's attributes. You can't tell it at ordinary times, but you can tell it at night. If he likes to call you master, you can whip him hard with a whip. If he likes to whip you, then you can Just let him smoke it, it will please him."

Yuan Qingqing's mouth opened slightly: "So there is such a saying. As expected of you, Dr. Jiang, you are amazing. I really didn't know this before."

Jiang Yuan said solemnly: "It is a doctor's duty to help patients solve their problems. This is my attitude as a preacher. Please don't misunderstand me, madam."

Yuan Qingqing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's right, this is money."

While talking, Yuan Qingqing handed Jiang Yuan a tael of silver.

When giving it, he wanted to touch Jiang Yuan, but Jiang Yuan avoided it.

Yuan Qingqing said angrily: "Dr. Jiang, please help me prescribe some growth medicine. No woman would dislike something too big."

Jiang Yuan glanced at her and found that she was almost the same as Fu Rong.

He also prescribed medicine for seven days, and added special treatments and massages.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingqing twisted her hips and left.

Jiang Yuan looked at the one tael of silver and nodded. He didn't want to say anything at first, but she gave him too much.

I harvested 11 taels today, totaling 31 taels, seven qian and seventy wen.

Not bad, very good, growing steadily.

According to the level of publicity, there should be more to come.

After thinking about it, he looked up and looked out the window, and suddenly found that the wind was blowing.

Xiaoyu said: "Master, it seems that the sky is getting dark and it's going to rain."

Jiang Yuan nodded, is it going to rain?

This was the first time he saw rain in the capital after he traveled through time.

(End of this chapter)