The best village doctor

Chapter 8 Successful Transaction
Chapter 8 Successful Transaction
Wang Sanzhu looked at Xu Qingqing with cold eyes, Xu Qingqing was startled by Wang Sanzhu's eyes.

"You...don't get me wrong. I'm the president of Qingkong Pharmaceutical Group. I want your contact information. I just want to see if there is any chance of cooperation in the future."

Xu Qingqing's tone trembled a little, but at the same time, she also became a little curious about this man.

After listening to Xu Qingqing's words, Wang Sanzhu pondered for a while. The medicinal materials in their village can indeed be sold outside, and they are indeed short of money now.

"Okay, then add me on WeChat!" Wang Sanzhu took out his phone and opened the QR code.

And the beautiful woman next to her, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe it.

The president of their group usually disdains to add other people's WeChat, but now they added a strange man, an unknown boy from a mountain village.

"By the way, this 50-year-old ginseng is very powerful, so if you want to use it, just cut it in half." Xu Qingqing specially instructed Wang Sanzhu because she was afraid that Wang Sanzhu would not use ginseng.

Wang Sanzhu nodded, expressing his understanding, and then Xu Qingqing also left Wang Sanzhu's house, and took a look before leaving. She had a premonition that this would definitely not be the last time she saw him.

Wang Sanzhu studied quietly in the back room alone.

"50-year-old ginseng, the luster and whiskers are different from ordinary ginseng."

The best way to tell the age of ginseng is to look at the ginseng whiskers. The longer the ginseng whiskers, the longer the year.

"According to the method mentioned by the inheritance, this ginseng has to be ground into a medicinal powder, and then prepared with other traditional Chinese medicines to form an ointment, which is evenly applied on the wound."

Wang Sanzhu did as he said, walked out of the house, entered the kitchen, first stomped the ginseng into granules, then took out the stone mill, poured these ginseng into it, Wang Sanzhu pulled the lever, and began to slowly grind the ginseng.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Wang Sanzhu's movement attracted Wang Xiufang's attention. She walked out of the room and was a little confused when she saw Wang Sanzhu's operation.

Wang Sanzhu looked at his sister dotingly, and said with a smile while turning the millstone: "I am grinding medicine."

"Grind medicine?" Wang Xiufang scratched her head, a little confused.

"Well, grinding medicine, do me a favor, have you seen the herbs in my medicine basket? Soak these herbs in hot water, and then mash them."

"Okay, brother, I understand." Wang Xiufang nodded, and then went to work.

After an hour and a half of tossing, Wang Sanzhu finally ground the ginseng. Wang Sanzhu looked at the ginseng powder in the basin with glowing eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As long as there are these things, his father will be saved.

"Brother, I've also prepared the medicine for you." Holding the medicine pot in her hand, Wang Xiufang trotted all the way to Wang Sanzhu's side, and handed the medicine pot to him.

Wang Zhuzi showed a smile: "Thanks for your hard work!"

"Is there anything else I can help with?" Wang Xiufang said with a smile.

"No, you go back to the house, I have to do something big next." Wang Sanzhu said a little mysteriously.

"Tch, you can still do great things." Wang Xiufang said playfully, sticking out her tongue, and then ran back to the house to play.

Wang Sanzhu put the medicinal materials that Wang Xiufang had pounded into the basin, and then kept stirring.

After more than ten minutes, the mixed medicinal materials had slowly condensed, and Wang Sanzhu saw that it was almost time, so he stopped his hands.

Wang Sanzhu picked up the basin and walked to Wang Jincai's room.

Li Yanfang was taking good care of Wang Jincai in the room, when she saw Wang Sanzhu coming in, she asked with a smile, "Have we finished talking?"

Wang Sanzhu nodded and looked at his father's legs with a serious look in his eyes.

At this age, Wang Jincai's leg has changed again. It was still purple in the morning, but now it is purple with a hint of black. If it is delayed, even amputation will be useless.

"Mom, I read a prescription in an ancient book. This prescription may be able to restore Dad's leg injury." Wang Sanzhu said softly.

"Really?" Li Yanfang's expression showed excitement, but it soon disappeared. The prescriptions in the ancient books must be very expensive, and their family must not be able to consume them.

Looking at Li Yanfang's expression, Wang Sanzhu knew what she was thinking.

"Mom, don't worry, I didn't sell that medicinal snake to that woman, but exchanged it with her."

"exchange?"

"Well, according to the records in ancient books, if you want to cure your father's illness, you need ginseng that is more than 50 years old, and that girl happens to have it." Wang Sanzhu said with a smile.

"But... I'm a little worried!" Li Yanfang was afraid that this prescription would make Wang Jincai's condition worse.

In fact, Wang Sanzhu hesitated at the beginning. After all, it was the first time he tried this kind of thing, and he didn't know how it would work.

But Wang Sanzhu quickly made up his mind, he believed that the inheritance would never lie to him.

"Mom, trust me!" Wang Sanzhu showed a firm look on his face.

However, before Li Yanfang could speak, she was preempted by a weak voice.

"Come on, son, I believe in you, life and death are up to you." It was Wang Jincai who spoke.

Wang Sanzhu nodded, put the basin on the bedside cabinet, and applied the ointment with his hands.

"Dad, it may hurt a little, you must hold back."

"Well, come on!" Wang Jincai closed his eyes tightly. Seeing this scene, Li Yanfang quickly took a towel and stuffed it into Wang Jincai's mouth to prevent herself from being hurt due to pain during the application of the medicine.

I saw Wang Sanzhu's right hand gently stroking the position of Wang Jincai's right thigh. As soon as he touched it, Wang Jincai's eyes widened, and cold sweat flowed down from his forehead.

"Dad." Seeing Wang Jincai's appearance, Wang Sanzhu's expression changed. He hesitated, wondering whether he should continue.

Seeing Wang Sanzhu's hesitation, Wang Jin stretched out his right hand with great effort, and swung it horizontally from side to side. It was obvious that he wanted Wang Sanzhu to continue.

Wang Sanzhu nodded slightly, pressed his right hand on Wang Jincai's leg, and applied it continuously.

Five minutes later, Wang Jin finally couldn't hold on any longer, and suddenly passed out.

"dad."

"husband."

Wang Sanzhu and Li Yanfang shouted in unison, with anxious expressions on their faces.

Wang Sanzhu clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms bulged. He still underestimated the power of ginseng, especially the 50-year-old top-quality ginseng.

Ginseng itself has a strong stimulating effect. Some people use ginseng to make wine, and they care about the pungentness of ginseng.

However, in medicine, it will stimulate hormones in the human body, causing patients to feel pain.

"Now, what should I do?" Li Yanfang covered her face and cried, not knowing what to do.

Wang Sanzhu was also anxious.

At this moment, Wang Jincai's legs suddenly turned red, and the black and purple parts of those legs began to slowly fall off.

(End of this chapter)