Chapter 147 Being beaten

The events in Jiang City had no impact on Zhuangjia Village. This time, Fu Yuling went to find Li Jian with the medicine bottle. The door of the pharmacy was still wide open, and there were still not many people inside. When he arrived, Li Jian was not there. An elderly man with gray hair was sitting inside, holding a medicinal herb under his nose and sniffing it.

Fu Yuling walked over, but he didn't even get a second look at her.

Fu Yuling looked around and saw no one else besides the old man. Helplessly, she could only stand aside and watch the old man mixing the herbs.

After looking for a while, her brows gradually furrowed.

"Baiji should not be added to blood-stasis-removing and hemostatic drugs. Baiji is more suitable for astringent and hemostatic drugs. Although the two herbs have similar names and functions, it is more appropriate to add agarwood here."

Being interrupted, the old man's eyes lit up after hearing this. That's right! Why didn't he think that Jiangxiang might be more suitable here!

Thinking of this, he quickly went to a row of small drawers at the back and accurately found the crimson incense, put it in, and continued to mix it while sniffing the scent.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that he was happy after he succeeded.

"That's right, that's it."

Fu Yuling laughed, "Now that you're done, can you pay attention to me?"

"Hmm? Was that what you just said?"

Knowing he was talking about Jiang Xiang, Fu Yuling nodded, "Is Li Jian here?"

"Him?"

When talking about Li Jian, the old man was not very interested.

"He was beaten by his father and sent back."

Fu Yuling was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

"What do you want him for?"

Fortunately, the old man didn't care much about him, but was more interested in her.

Just based on the reminder from this person just now, he felt that the gentle-looking girl in front of him must have some understanding of Chinese medicine.

"Since he's not here, could you please give these to him?"

When the old man took it, he smelled a very strong fragrance. He wanted to open it, but this thing was not for him. He struggled in his heart for a long time.

Finally, he came to the conclusion that since he was Li Jian's grandfather, there was nothing wrong with him looking at his things.

What's more, he was checking to see if there was any danger, it was for his own good.

After a struggle, he decisively opened the bottle and poured some out.

When he smelled that one of the medicines was the one that had trapped him for a long time, his hands holding the bottle trembled with excitement, and his weathered eyes suddenly brightened a lot.

He looked towards the door. There was no one there, only the bustling street outside.

His heart was like a roller coaster, just as the excitement subsided, he began to feel depressed.

I thought that when I see this person next time, I must keep him and have a good talk with him.

Of course, Fu Yuling didn't know this.

This time she did not go to find Luo Xiao, but went to some street vendors to buy a lot of vegetables and some children's clothes.

When she came to the corner of the street with a bunch of things, there was a beggar sitting there as usual, staring at the passers-by every day, becoming an unimportant person that others occasionally remembered and mentioned.

When Fu Yuling stood in front of him, the beggar recognized her.

"Is it convenient to go back now?"

She lifted the things in her hand and said, "For the children."

At this time, the beggar slowly stood up, and Fu Yuling discovered that he had a lame leg.

As a student of traditional Chinese medicine, she could tell at a glance that his leg could not be healed.

She still remembered the first time she saw this man. Although he looked terrible, he was at least a healthy person. But now...

"He was beaten."

His tone was so calm that it seemed as if he was stating someone else's affairs.