Elixir Supplier

"Yes, one of his apprentices came to the door and brought this up." Sun Yunsheng and his father said.

"He still has an apprentice?" Sun Zhengrong listened after a trip.

"The last time I mentioned it was a doctor at the local county hospital." Sun Yunsheng said.

"Oh, I remember, don't worry about the mountain, be prepared, but the real estate, be sure to do it well."

"Understand." Sun Yunsheng said.

"How about the recovery of Lao Lin and Ahao?"

"It's very good. I have seen it before, and I can recover it in less than a month."

"That's good."

"He may still have some trouble." Sun Yunsheng said.

"I know this thing, I have already greeted the relevant departments. You have to make friends with him. This kind of thing can be solved in advance for him. Don't wait until he finds a door to ask us." Sun Zhengrong said.

"As a result, he did not know what he did." Sun Yunsheng did not understand after listening.

"Don't know, you think if he really knows this thing in the future, what would he think?" Sun Zhengrong said.

"This Mr. Wang, we have to make friends with our heart and be a true friend."

"I know, Dad."

The father and the son talked for a long time, and more about the direction of the behemoth under their control. The cause has achieved their step, it seems that the scenery is infinite, but I don’t know that it is also difficult, and it’s a little careless. It’s possible that Nuo’s family business will be lost. There are many examples in China. The so-called big trees are secretly staring at their family business. There are not many people.

On the morning of this day, an unexpected visitor came from the mountain village. A 70-year-old man with a spirited spirit accompanied him to a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Sang Lao, how come you come, please come in."

The coming person is Sang Guzi, which is Wang Yao’s forgotten year.

"Drinking tea." Wang Yao gave him a cup of camellia planted on his own mountain.

"Thank you."

"busy lately?"

"Fortunately, it is not particularly busy. It was busy for a while before." Wang Yao smiled.

"How old are you?"

"I am, I have been preparing to go out to swim in the mountains after playing in my hometown. This is not troubled by trouble. I can't solve it myself. Come over and ask for help." Sangguzi smiled.

"You are old, please."

"What is the identity of this young man, is Sang Lao so valued and polite?" The middle-aged man standing on the sidelines secretly.

Someone in his family got a strange disease. His father and Sangguzi have known each other for more than 20 years. They are old friends. Therefore, after asking for help, Sang Guzi said that he couldn’t help, but he knew that one should be able to rule and be willing to introduce. So I went straight to this small mountain village and saw the young man in front of me.

"So young, where can the skill go?" The idea of ​​this person is the same as that of a considerable part of seeing Wang Yao for the first time.

"The son of another old friend is very sick. I have been there. There is no way, so come here to trouble you." Sang Guzi said.

"What disease?"

"Intoxicated, strange poison, whole body rot." Sang Guzi said.

"Odd poison?" Wang Yaodao.

"Correct."

"Where is it?"

"In Dali."

"Since you are here, I will take a look." Wang Yaodao.

The old man’s face can’t help.

"Three to four days, you are looking for someone to take care of the itinerary. We will leave in the afternoon and I will prepare some potions."

"Okay." Sangguzi Road.

"Then I will not be in the way here." The old man smiled.

"No hurry, you wait a moment, come once, time is not early, I have eaten and then go." Wang Yao called to order a meal.

"Don't mind if I look around?" The old man said.

"Nothing, you are free." Wang Yao smiled.

This is not the first time the old man has come here, but the last time he came, the medical hall was not like this, and some things have not been completed.

He went directly to the "Seven Stars Pharmacy".

"Well, is it an antiquities?" He reached out and his eyes lit.

This kind of thing seems to be nothing to others, but in the eyes of those in the industry, it is a rare baby.

"Yes." Wang Yao said aside.

He came to prescribe the medicine, and then the herb inside looked at it and smelled it next to his nose.

"Well, good medicine." He opened several medicines.

"You are all wild herbs in it?" Sang Guzi was a little surprised.

"It's all wild." Wang Yaodao.

"Oh, rare!" the old man sighed.

"I have been to the north and north for many years. You are the second medical clinic I have ever seen that uses wild herbs to take medicine."

"Hey, the second place, where is the first place?" Wang Yao asked curiously.

"In the south of the country."

"An old guy with a bad temper." Mentioning that person, Sang Guzi's expression is very strange, some atmosphere, and some admire.

"I want to come to be a famous doctor?"

"He has a great name in the southwestern provinces, and he is known as the Miaojiang drug king."

"Pharmaceutical King?" Hearing this title is also a glimpse of Wang Yao.

Anyone who can call a "king" word is certainly one of the best in a certain field.

"I just started listening and I was not convinced, but after I saw it, I knew his extraordinary. He used the secret medicine of Miaozhi. It was very magical. Some of the lost ancients were also retrieved by him." Dao, a few simple words also let Wang Yao appreciate the extraordinary things of this "medicine king", which can make this april Lin Xing hand praise the old man, that person must have true ability.

"How does he call it?"

"Wu San."

"what?"

"You didn't get it wrong, one, two, three, three." Sanggu Zidao, he felt a little surprised when he first heard the name. "He ranked third in his family, so he named it. After he became famous, he didn't have it." Changed, but now few people call him his name, and he respects him."

"Yeah." Wang Yao nodded.

"If you use the magic of medicine, you are not under him."

"You praised me." Wang Yao hurried after listening.

The old man looked around and Wang Yao also prepared a few herbs, all of which were ordinary herbs, but they were also able to clear the heat.

Unconsciously, the time went to noon, Wang Yao invited them to go to the village to have a meal, and then let them later, they went back to Nanshan and took the "Detoxification Grass", "Octagonal Tong", "Lingshan and not withered grass" Wait for several "spirits".

I opened the battle and opened it again, and said something to the family.

"Going out, is it so anxious?"

"Yes, it's a little urgent, come back three days later, the mountain has been arranged, you and my dad just make sure that they won't catch fire, and the rest will not be taken care of." The things on the mountain, the formation, Xianqiuluo, he told They have their parents, so that they will go up to problems if they don't know, and every few days will let them drink some water from the stems and leaves of Xianqiuluo, so that they can resist the flower's ability to resist.

"Reassured, we know."

In the afternoon, they felt the island city and then flew directly to Dali from the island city.

When they reached Dali, it was already late at night, and there was a car waiting there. Carrying them to the accommodation that had been arranged long ago.

"Dayou first came to Dali?"

"Yes, come for the first time." Wang Yaodao.

"Hey, I will take Dr. Wang around the next day." The middle-aged man named Han Zhiyu accompanied him.

"it is good."

After staying, they ate a light meal in the hotel the next day and they came to the patient's home.

The antique courtyard, greeted them is a forty-year-old, elegant man...

"Sang Lao."

"This is Dr. Wang?"

"Hello there."

When they entered the house and said a word, they came to the patient's room.

When I had not entered, I asked for a stench, as if a piece of meat had been rotted for a few months.

Into the room, they saw a person, lying on the bed, wrapped in gauze, and still ignited "Anshen incense", the patient's body slightly undulating, weak breath.

Wang Yao looked closely and looked at the patient. The patient was slumbering or comatose.

Take a try,

The pulse is weak, as if the house leaked half a day.

This is the image of the "dead pulse."

The patient was poisoned and has entered the internal organs.

"This situation is very similar to Su Xiaoxue's condition!" Wang Yao secretly said.

After seeing the patient, they came out of the room.

"How?" asked Sang Guzi.

"The disease is in the dirty, and the life is between the day and night." Wang Yaodao.