rural small wild medicine

Chapter 197 Super Master
"OK!" Han Jia snapped her fingers happily, and then went to ask Wang Xiaochuan for clarification.

Accompanied by Zheng Shanhu, Han Jia went to the southern foot of Wolong Mountain again. At this time, Wang Xiaochuan had already sprayed four acres of medicinal herbs with the new Huangdi accelerant.

At this moment, Han Jia saw Wang Xiaochuan from a distance, and because she was forced to find the answer to the rapid growth of the wiregrass, she ran towards Wang Xiaochuan quickly.

A hedgehog came out of the grass by the side of the road. Han Jia was frightened when he saw the hedgehog for the first time.His legs were so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Han Jia screamed "Ah", her calf was scratched by a sharp stone, and the blood stained the denim skirt, and painful low moans came from time to time.

Seeing that Han Jia was injured, Zheng Shanhu shouted to Wang Xiaochuan in panic, "Boss, it's not good. Secretary Han fell down in shock and bled a lot."

Wang Xiaochuan walked over quickly and found that Han Jia's right calf had been severely hit.Because of being scratched by a blade-edge stone, the cut was a full ten centimeters long, and blood flowed out like a spring, staining the weeds on the ground red.

Han Jia was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes, and Wang Xiaochuan felt pity for the beauty of the pear blossoms and rain.

"Boss, do you want me to take Secretary Han to the township health center on a motorcycle immediately?" Zheng Shanhu interjected.

Wang Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "It's thirty miles away from Qingminghe Township, and the mountain road is difficult. Even if we rush over, it will be too late."

As soon as Han Jia heard this, he knew that there was no village doctor in this village, and immediately burst into tears.She never thought that this time she was inspecting the planting of medicinal herbs alone, but she was frightened and fell.

Han Jia said anxiously to Wang Xiaochuan: "Xiaochuan, I have to go back this afternoon! What are you asking me to do?"

Wang Xiaochuan said calmly, "Secretary Han, I can heal your wound."

"What? You can heal?" Han Jia looked at Wang Xiaochuan in disbelief.

Zheng Shanhu on the side also couldn't believe it.

Wang Xiaochuan didn't bother to say anything, he went to the medicine field, picked up a handful of forget-me-nots, walked quickly to Han Jia's side, and said, "Don't worry, you can be cured by applying this herb."

Seeing that it was weeds, Han Jia shook his head like a rattle: "Xiao Chuan, what kind of disease can your weeds cure? This is a fool!"

But Wang Xiaochuan said solemnly: "Secretary Han, I never joke about saving lives and helping the wounded."

Seeing Wang Xiaochuan's serious face, Han Jia didn't look like he was joking, so he could only reluctantly accept Wang Xiaochuan's treatment.I thought: Anyway, it is impossible to rush to the Qingminghe Township Health Center at this moment, so I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Wang Xiaochuan took off the forget-me-not fruit, pulled out the hair from the fruit, and applied the hair to Han Jia's bloody cut more than ten centimeters long.

When Wang Xiaochuan applied the wound, he was very careful, and he applied a layer of hair evenly.

When Wang Xiaochuan touched the skin of Han Jia's calf, he immediately found that the skin of her calf was as white and tender as snow, soft and soft, full of elasticity, just like touching the finest silk fabric.I have to say that a beauty like Han Jia has a pair of curvaceous calves.

Han Jia's calf had never been touched by a man before. Now when Wang Xiaochuan applied the medicine, her calf was numb like an electric shock.Her heart beat faster and her face was a little red.

After Wang Xiaochuan finished applying, something unexpected happened.

Han Jia never dreamed that the bleeding from his more than ten centimeter long gash would stop immediately, which was more effective than any Band-Aid.

"It's great, I never thought that this weed can stop bleeding!" Han Jia found out that this weed was a medicinal herb, and couldn't help but admire the medicinal herb Wang Xiaochuan used.

Because of her excitement, Han Jia was about to get up and walk, but Wang Xiaochuan stopped her: "Secretary Han, don't worry, the bleeding has stopped, but your wound needs massage and physical therapy."

Han Jia asked suspiciously: "Is massage effective?" In Han Jia's impression, massage can only activate meridians, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, but cannot effectively heal injuries.

But Wang Xiaochuan smiled and said: "Give me 5 minutes, and then see the effect!"

Han Jia dubiously accepted Wang Xiaochuan's massage therapy.

At this moment, Wang Xiaochuan secretly massaged his hands with the Xuanyuan magic skill he cultivated.This massage used Wang Xiaochuan's internal strength, and Han Jia immediately felt the warmth of his wound, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring bath, or as refreshing as taking electromagnetic therapy.

Wang Xiaochuan's internal strength heals his wounds, and his miraculous effect becomes more apparent as he practices Xuanyuan Divine Art.

After 5 minutes, Wang Xiaochuan resolutely stopped, but Han Jia still couldn't get enough of it. She really wanted Wang Xiaochuan to continue massaging like this.

"Okay, Secretary Han, you can get up and walk now." Wang Xiaochuan reminded Han Jia.

Han Jia looked at the time, only five minutes had passed, so he stood up half-believingly.What she couldn't believe was that when her injured right foot touched the ground, she didn't feel any pain in her right calf, as if she hadn't been injured by a fall.

At this moment, I looked towards my right calf. I didn't know if I didn't look at it, but I was surprised constantly.

It turned out that Han Jia discovered that the ten-centimeter-long bloody gash on his right calf had miraculously disappeared without any trace of injury.Compared with the left calf, there is no difference.

"My God, it's so amazing! Xiaochuan, I never thought you were a genius doctor." Han Jia increased the volume of the word "miracle doctor", and Wang Xiaochuan's eyes were full of mist.

Han Jia remembered that last year, when he went to a certain village for inspection, he accidentally injured his left leg, which was a little less serious than this.As the saying goes, it takes one hundred days of injury, and it takes more than three months for me to fully recover in the hospital.But Wang Xiaochuan only took such a short time to recover completely, which made Han Jia amazed and amazed by Wang Xiaochuan's medical skills.

"Secretary Han, I don't dare to be a miracle doctor. I'm just a small farmer who grows herbs." Wang Xiaochuan is not used to being called a miracle doctor. His goal is not to become a doctor, but to make the Chinese herbal medicine business bigger and bigger.Getting rich by planting Chinese herbal medicines is just a matter of effort.

Han Jia admired Wang Xiaochuan's modesty very much. Unexpectedly, this Wang Xiaochuan became more and more capable.

Now that Han Jia was completely healed, she asked about the iron thread grass.

"Xiao Chuan, the ten acres of iron thread grass is very dry, with a crack of one centimeter. How can the iron thread grass grow so well in such a dry land? Is there any secret?" Han Jia said to the iron thread grass. Rapid Growth was very curious and asked enthusiastically.

How could Wang Xiaochuan tell the story of his use of the Yellow Emperor's accelerant? For such a sensitive issue, he could only fool around and say, "Secretary Han, it's not really a secret. My wild ironclad, like the average Iron wire grass is different, especially drought-resistant. I don’t know exactly what’s going on, could it be that I have a good character?”

Thinking of this, Han Jia said, "Xiao Chuan, you may have caught up with all the good things. Your iron wire grass may be a rare species!"

"That's why rare things are valuable!" Wang Xiaochuan followed Han Jia's words.

(End of this chapter)