Metropolitan Doctor Sign-In System

Chapter 28 Stock Market Crisis

Hanging up the phone, Yang Xiajiao said to Ming, “I’ve inquired, we have a local pharmacy called Xuanhutang. As long as you have money, you can buy all kinds of rare elixir in this pharmacy. I have a friend at home. The old man was dying. She was told to go to this pharmacy and bought a nine-grade ginseng, which allowed the old people in the family to live another three months.”

“Nine-pin ginseng? It seems that there is something in this drugstore.”

Qi Ming was surprised when he heard that, Jiupin ginseng is actually Jiuye’s old ginseng, which belongs to the best ginseng.

Even if you go to the place of origin, you may not be able to find it easily.

Unexpectedly, such treasures would be sold in pharmacies.

“Mr. Yang, I will pass now.”

When the other party sent the location, Qi Ming and Yang Xiajiao borrowed a car and drove to the drugstore to find medicine.

The Xuanhutang is located in the northern district of Haizhou. There are no large buildings around. Qi Ming can clearly see the shop signs.

Qi Ming parked his car in the parking lot and stepped into this quaint drugstore.

The pharmacies are not big, but they are filled with the smell of medicine.

Qi Ming believed a few more copies, and the smell of medicine was tangy, indicating that there are real things in this store.

“Boy, what do you want to buy?”

An elderly hospital doctor got up from the chair and nodded to Qi Ming with a smile.

“Old gentleman, can you tell me the medicinal materials on the medicine list?” Qi Ming took out the prescription and handed it to the old man politely.

After a few glances, the smile on the old man’s face gradually disappeared, replaced by a serious face.

The old man nodded first, then shook his head slightly, and said, “Young man, who gave you this prescription?”

Qi Ming said truthfully: “I wrote it myself.”

“You wrote it yourself?”

The old man couldn’t help raising his voice and said: “Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You can’t write this prescription!”

Seeing that the other party looked like a ghost, Qi Ming frowned and said: “Why can’t I write a prescription?”

“Do you know the name of the medicine made by the prescription?”

Looking from the feet to the head, the old man didn’t feel that, Qi Ming wrote this ancient prescription.

“Han Dynasty called him Ma Fei San, Shang and Zhou Dynasty called it Nether Ming Tang.”

“you……”

The old man took a breath and circled Qi Ming twice, carefully looking at his face.

Among the young people he knows, or the family connected with him, he has never seen this person.

However, it is impossible for a simple person to write this prescription and name it.

The old man is curious to observe Qi Ming, and Qi Ming is also observing the old man.

The old man’s thumb and index finger are full of calluses, indicating that he often gives injections.

Over time, a thick layer of calluses formed on both fingers.

“Could the old man be Senior Xing Qi?”

Qi Ming asked tentatively.

The old man smiled bitterly: “Senior can’t talk about it, but he has some understanding of some partial remedies.”

After speaking, the old man continued to ask: “Where did you learn the original formula of Ma Fei San?”

“Old gentleman, I’m here to buy things, not to take a household registration survey.”

Qi Ming was on guard, not revealing his master, and asked, “If the old gentleman doesn’t have the above medicinal materials, the kid can only find another wiser.”

“Wait a moment.”

The old man stopped Qi Ming and said with a relaxed expression: “Don’t be angry, the little brother. The old man is just curious. Since you don’t want to say it, the old man doesn’t ask. By the way, the old man’s name is Zhong Wannian, and he’s in this pharmacy. The shopkeeper, I can find the medicine on your list, but the mandala flower you wrote, I’m afraid it will take a while.”

“The old man knows, what kind of mandala flower do I need?” Qi Ming asked unclearly.

Zhong Wannian eloquently said: “There are eight kinds of mandala flowers in the world, namely purple, white, gold, black, pink, blue and green. The mandala flower you want is not among the eight, it should be that colorless and tasteless. The mandala Kao.”

“I admire you.”

Hearing these words, Qi Ming put away his underestimation.

He deliberately didn’t write the type of Datura flower on it, mainly because he was afraid of leaking the formula of Ma Fei San.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Wannian said that he needed the shape of a mandala flower.

As Zhong Wannian said, the mandala flower that Qi Ming needs is colorless and tasteless.

The ordinary mandala flowers have their own colors, but according to his needs, it is a transparent mandala flower.

The petals are as transparent as glass, and there is no fragrance in the stamens.

“Girl, come out.”

Zhong Wannian shouted at the counter.

After a while, a young girl with a double ponytail came out from inside.

“Grandpa, what do you want?”

The young girl wiped the sweat from her head, and her hands were stained with powder of medicinal materials.

“The little brother needs a mandala flower king to be a medicine. Go find those friends and ask them for one.”

“Mandala Kao?”

The young girl repeated it, and said in surprise: “Dandala Kao is strangely poisonous. An ordinary person can smell it. At least he has fainted for ten days, and the body’s functions are slowed down, almost like a dead person. What does he want this thing for?”

“Little brother, look?”

Zhong Wannian did not answer his granddaughter’s question, but cast a look at Qi Ming for inquiries.

Zhong Wannian knew how precious Ma Fei San was.

Without Qi Ming’s permission, once it was said, it was quite a violation of Xing Qi’s taboo, revealing others’ secret recipes without authorization.

Although Zhong Wannian also understood the recipe for making Ma Fei San, he was different from Qi Ming in that he knew only the surface, and did not know the quantity of the medicine and the order in which it was put.

Seeing that the other party understood the rules quite well, Qi Ming didn’t pretend, and nodded slightly.

Zhong Wannian understood what Qi Ming meant, and said: “Granddaughter, this little brother will use Mandala Kawang to make ancient hemp powder.”

“What? He can actually make mochi?!”

The girl ran to Qi Ming and asked, “I ask you, where did you get your formula?”

“It was passed to me by my master.” Qi Ming said calmly.

“I have a question for you. If you can answer it, I can give you Mandala Kao now.”

Without waiting for Qi Ming’s consent, the girl with two pony tails turned back to the counter to fetch pen and ink, and quickly wrote a prescription full of handwriting to Qi Ming.

Qi Ming glanced at it and said, “The prescription you wrote is also Ma Fei San, but Qin Yueren’s study of the second edition is far from what I wrote.”

“Grandpa, let’s find…”

“Cough cough cough!”

Zhong Wannian pretended to cough, interrupted his granddaughter, and said with a smile: “Girl, don’t you go and prepare medicinal materials for this little brother.”

Understanding what grandpa meant, the girl with two ponytails ran back to the back hall without saying anything, and took out the mandala Kao that her friend had just sent.

From the other party’s box, he took out this precious herb, Qi Ming held his breath, and crushed the pollen on it with his hands.

Confirmed to be the superior mandala Kao.