Social Death Patient 100

Xiao Zhou: "The ginseng that Doctor Tang used is not ordinary either. It is all top-grade ginseng with the best quality and medicinal effects."

Tang Qing's Yushutang is an old medical clinic with a history of a hundred years. There are countless good things left by ancestors, including all kinds of rare medicinal materials.

If there were other more suitable ginseng, Xiao Zhou didn't believe that Tang Qing would be reluctant to give it to Mr. Qin.

At this time, Xiao Zhou heard a little girl ask excitedly.

“How old is this ginseng?”

The little girl leaned against Bai Jiesui, and at some point a stool was moved and sat next to her.

While Bai Jiesui was writing the prescription, she supported her head with both hands and looked at them with her round eyes.

Tang Qing: "Thirty-year-old wild ginseng."

Olaf blinked, a little disappointed: "Only thirty years?"

Tang Qing laughed and said, "Little friend, wild ginseng is very different from cultivated ginseng. It's rare to grow to thirty years old. If you use one, you'll find one less. Ginseng that's over a hundred years old is even harder to come by. From a scientific point of view, the effects won't be much different. There's no need to pursue auction-quality wild ginseng."

He thought Olaf was a little girl who knew nothing, so he patiently explained everything to her for a long time.

Olaf opened his obsidian eyes and said, "There's a huge difference. The ginseng you use can't even be compared to ours. Our ginseng is unique and unmatched in the world."

Tang Qing didn't take the little girl's words seriously, nor did he think that she was belittling his family's reputation. He just thought she was joking as a child.

Children are used to being self-centered and always think that their own things are the best.

Tang Qing even teased her deliberately, asking, "What kind of ginseng do you use at home?"

Olaf only looks small and has some of the naughty nature of a child, but she is not a child in mind. She knows what to say and what not to say, and she must never reveal her and Asan’s true identities.

"Anyway, it's better than yours. You can't find our ginseng anywhere else."

She was just a little girl the size of a carrot, and no matter how powerful she was, no one would take her words seriously.

Tang Qing laughed and stopped teasing her, focusing all his attention on the prescription that Bai Jiesui was writing.

He had to admit that the use of white mustard was very unique and ingenious.

Except that some herbs were similar to his prescriptions, the treatment ideas were all things he could not have imagined.

After seeing the prescription and treatment plan of white mustard spike, Tang Qing felt more confident and thought that this prescription was worth a try.

With Tang Qing's explanation, Old Qin and Xiao Zhou also showed joy on their faces.

This was the first time he saw a look of relief on Tang Qing's face since he took over from Old Qin.

Tang Qing couldn't put the recipe down, he read it over and over again, and couldn't stop praising it.

"Doctor Bai's prescription is truly amazing. Each herb is used just right to complement each other..."

If it were him, he would never be able to write this prescription, let alone come up with such a treatment plan. Even if he read all the medical books at home, he would not be able to solve Mr. Qin's problem.

Moreover, she is still young, just in her early twenties, but she has already made these old Chinese medicine practitioners feel ashamed of themselves.

I really can’t imagine how much more advanced her medical skills will be in a few years.

Tang Qing put down the prescription with great emotion, and looked at the medicine that Bai Jiesui had prescribed for Old Qin with his hands behind his back.

He was nodding in agreement out of habit, but when he saw one of the herbs, his expression immediately changed and he frowned in confusion.

"Doctor Bai, is this the ginseng you're going to give to Elder Qin?"

Bai Jiesui turned around, saw what he was holding, nodded, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Qing looked confused, and it was obvious that he was in a difficult situation.

Old Qin and Xiao Zhou looked over in the direction of the sound, and several Lvjiang staff members also looked around curiously.

Tang Qing picked up a hair in his hand, a grass root that looked like a white radish hair and was only slightly thicker than a hair.

Then everyone who looked over fell silent at the same time.

Not to mention thirty-year-old wild ginseng, its quality is not even as good as cultivated ginseng.

The prices of whole ginseng and ginseng roots are not comparable at all, and what she added is a complete bargain.

It's not the kind of ginseng beard that was specially bought. It's obviously the ginseng beard that fell off and gathered together. Judging from the appearance, it's clear that it has been stored for many years and is old. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's waste recycling.

And there are too few of them, only six or seven in total.

What they didn't know was that these six or seven ginseng roots were actually cut off from one single root, and the original length of the ginseng roots was nearly one meter and two.

The roots of wild ginseng will grow longer with age. The older the age, the longer the roots will be.

After all, Asan is a thousand-year-old ginseng spirit, so you can imagine the length of his ginseng beard, which is basically the same as his long hair.

In order to avoid arousing unnecessary suspicion, Bai Jiesui deliberately cut the ginseng roots into a normal length.

However, the others did not know the inside story and just thought that these ginseng whiskers were too perfunctory.

Tang Qing had no idea what Bai Jiesui was planning. Not to mention the difference in efficacy between ginseng roots and ginseng, it was not appropriate to use the waste ginseng roots to make medicine for Mr. Qin.

He suggested tactfully, "The wild ginseng that Mr. Qin bought from me hasn't been used up yet. It's all sliced ​​up. Why don't you use the ginseng from my place first?"

Bai Jiesui also politely declined: "You can keep your ginseng slices for later use. During the treatment phase, you should still use the ginseng I prescribed."

Tang Qing hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something several times but just didn't know how to say it more appropriately.

He was puzzled. Bai Jiesui didn't seem like someone who couldn't produce good ginseng, so why did he insist on using a few shabby ginseng roots to make up the number and rejected his suggestion?

Others had pretty much the same idea.

Is this the ginseng that the little girl just mentioned, one of a kind in the world, that cannot be found anywhere else?

Strictly speaking, it is indeed impossible to find it, because other doctors are embarrassed to give out ginseng roots of such poor quality.

Bai Jie had no idea what they were thinking.

"Don't underestimate these ginseng roots. They are even better than those wild ginseng roots that are hundreds of years old. Old Qin will feel the effects once he uses them."

These ginseng roots were collected with great difficulty.

She and her master never thought of harming Asan to take his ginseng whiskers. They just waited for his human form to fall off naturally and collected them over the years.

Asan's ginseng beard looks like hair but is not hair. It does not fall off regularly every day, so it is very difficult to collect it. It all depends on his own awareness.

The same goes for Xuebao's petals, which are all collected by Asan.

"Then let's try it first." Mr. Qin said casually.

He would not have any objection and was willing to try any medicine or treatment the doctor wanted.

He doesn't mind even a few shabby ginseng roots, as long as the effect is similar. He is just an ordinary person and doesn't care about so many things.

But Xiao Zhou is different. He considers more things for Mr. Qin and sincerely hopes that Mr. Qin can get better treatment.

He frowned and said doubtfully, "But no matter how good it is, it's just a ginseng beard. It can't compare to a complete ginseng."

Xue Bao couldn't stand hearing this. What did he know? How dare he look down on their ginseng spirit?

"You can be secretly happy that you can use the precious ginseng roots that are hard to come by in a thousand years. You actually complain about it. The mountain of top-grade ginseng you have can't compare to this small root we have here." She pointed a little with her finger.

"If you hadn't met our Sui Sui, you would never have had the chance to use our precious ginseng roots."

Xiao Zhou seemed very surprised. He was surprised that she was so eloquent despite her young age.

Because it was too unexpected, no one refuted it immediately.

Bai Jiesui: "Ginseng roots are enough. They can completely control the old man's condition. The whole ginseng root will make his body unable to bear it."

In the first course of treatment, she insisted on adding only a few ginseng roots to Mr. Qin's diet.

Xiao Zhou still couldn't convince himself. Doctor Tang had used whole wild ginseng before, which he sliced ​​and took in divided doses, and he didn't see that Teacher Qin's body couldn't bear it.

Instead, he has always been worried that if the quality of the medicine is poor, it will affect the treatment effect.

Xiao Zhou insisted, "Doctor Bai, can we buy higher quality ginseng?"

Bai Jiesui immediately rejected Xiao Zhou's proposal and sternly warned them not to change her medicine. Most of the medicines in the prescription were brought back by her from another world and had special therapeutic effects.

"Since you've come to me, don't question my prescription, and don't even question whether I'm cutting corners. I'm not so poor that I can't even produce a ginseng."

As she spoke, she showed off her ginseng collection. There were more than a dozen ginseng roots lined up in a row. Each root was complete and thick, with a rounded top, smooth skin, and bright color all over.

And you can tell at first glance that it is wild ginseng. It has a narrow cortex, cracks in the phloem, long, old and tough whiskers, and is dotted with millet-like pearl dots, which are all characteristics of wild ginseng.

Looking at the length and texture of the ginseng roots, you can tell that they have been growing for quite a long time, at least hundreds of years.

Tang Qing was born into a family of imperial physicians and had seen many rare things that ordinary people had never seen. He was definitely a knowledgeable person, but this was still his first time to see so many high-quality wild ginseng.

"Did you collect all these?" He was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

"My master and I collected them."

These ginsengs were brought back by their master and apprentice from various alien worlds, a little at a time. The part in front of them can only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg of the precious herbs they brought back.

However, even this small part was enough to make Tang Qing envious.

Even Mr. Qin and Xiao Zhou, who knew nothing about ginseng, could see how good the quality of these ginseng was.

"Doctor Bai, you actually have so much ginseng?"

The staff of Lujiang couldn't help but sigh: "Teacher Xiaobai, the ginseng here is so beautiful."

Not to mention modern society, even in another world, the ginseng in her hand can be considered high-grade wild ginseng.

Another staff member also said: "It must be worth a lot of money, right?"

Bai Jiesui smiled and picked up the ginseng beard that was disliked by all of them.

“Not as expensive as this one.”

Everyone was completely stunned.

Are these unassuming ginseng roots really that valuable? Is she kidding?