Zhou Yong looked at Jiang Shixun embarrassedly, not knowing how to start.

Jiang Shixun noticed his reaction and quickly made a guess in his mind.

Zhou Yong felt embarrassed and must have felt that it was difficult to bring up this matter.

But he came again and mentioned it just now, which shows that what he wants to ask for must be very important to him.

Jiang Shixun couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed. If the situation was really difficult, he certainly didn't want to cause himself trouble. But what if it was something he couldn't refuse...

Just when he was worried, Zhou Yong mustered up the courage to speak to Jiang Shixun: "Comrade Jiang, I...let me be frank. My grandparents are in poor health, and the doctor said they need ginseng to make their medicine.

Ordinary ginseng is not enough, it has to be of a high age. I have asked many people about it recently, but unfortunately there is no good news.

So I... I can only shamelessly ask you for help. If you have any connections to get it, I will definitely be grateful and will never let you suffer any loss!"

When Jiang Shixun heard this, he immediately remembered the ginseng that Jiang Zhiying had taken out. He felt that the ginseng would definitely be enough, but he quickly suppressed his thoughts.

To be honest, treasures like that are absolutely rare in the world, and the more you use them, the less there are.

Although he had a good relationship with Zhou Yong, he really couldn't bear to give it away like this.

So Jiang Shixun thought about it and said, "How about this, my eldest sister is on a farm in the Northeast. I'll write her a letter and ask her to help find out.

By the way, how old do you want it? If it’s too old, it’s a treasure and I’m afraid it won’t be available outside.”

Zhou Yong quickly said, "They say it's at least fifty years old. I know it's hard to find, but there's nothing I can do. The old man is old, so no matter how difficult it is, I have to try. I can't just watch him suffer."

At the end of his speech, he sighed deeply.

Jiang Shixun sighed and said nothing more.

He also has elderly people in his family. Even though he understands Zhou Yong's difficulties, he can't be so generous as to give away his treasure.

Zhou Yong didn't stay long and left after a while.

However, he left a phone number for Jiang Shixun and asked him to call him if he had any news.

Jiang Shixun personally sent him out. Watching the car drive away, he sighed and turned back.

As the old saying goes, if you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world.

Unfortunately, he does not have the ability to benefit the world, and all he can do now is to take care of himself.

The elderly in Zhou Yong's family need aged ginseng, but such a treasure can save lives, and he never knows when his family may need it, so he really can't be generous.

Tang Yulan came out of the house and saw him sighing. She was a little puzzled: "Brother Jiang, why do you keep sighing? What did he say to you?"

Jiang Shixun then told Zhou Yong about his request.

Tang Yulan frowned as she listened, and finally sighed: "Since he asked, why don't you ask for him? Maybe someone on my side has this."

After saying that, she lowered her head.

In fact, she also understood that this kind of old ginseng must be a treasure. If anyone had it, they would definitely keep it and use it to save lives in the future. Who would be willing to give it away?

But since Zhou Yong has come to them for help, they can't just do nothing. They might as well ask. What if, by chance, someone is willing to help?

Jiang Shixun nodded, then wrote a letter to his elder sister Jiang Shiyun, asking her about the situation over there. He also mentioned Zhou Yong's case and asked her to inquire at the pharmacy over there.