Chapter 294 Miracle Doctor
After a month of preparation, Ning Daoran's pharmacy finally opened.
Dabenlu and Xiaobai discussed for a long time and decided to name the medicine shop "Bao'an Tang", which means that no matter how badly you get beaten up when fighting with others, even if you are just injured, coming to Bao'an Tang will definitely save your life.
Ning Daoran always felt that this name was familiar, but he just forgot where he had heard it.
After the pharmacy opened, Ning Daoran became busy.
He made an additional 100 second-grade paper figurines that looked like ordinary people, and had these paper figurines posted advertisements of the pharmacy everywhere, making the three words "Bao'an Tang" the most notorious plaster in Jicheng in a short period of time, and almost became a household name.
In addition, in the small workshop in the back hall of the medicine shop, ten first-class paper figures were refining pills day and night. From the basic Blood Strengthening Pill, Blood Melting Pill to Red Blood Pill, all kinds of pills that could replenish the blood and energy of a warrior and improve his cultivation needed to be refined.
In addition, there were about ten paper people acting as porters, shuttling back and forth between nearby states and cities, buying back large quantities of herbs that were of the right age and inexpensive.
In this way, with Ning Daoran making every effort to cut costs, the profits of the pharmacy can naturally be maximized.
Moreover, the price of the pills in Baoan Hall was at least 10% to 20% lower than other medicine shops in the city, and these pills were refined by Ning Daoran's first-class clones, who were at least equivalent to second-level top-grade alchemists, and the pills they refined were naturally more effective. For a time, the business of the medicine shop was popular throughout the city in a short period of time! In fact, many warriors from other states and counties came here because of its reputation, and some business houses secretly sent a large number of people to pretend to be customers and line up seven or eight times a day to buy pills, hoping to stock up and become second-hand dealers.
Bai Lu and Chi Susu are in the pharmacy every day. When business is busy, even Xiaobai and Xiaoheizi are released to help. The pharmacy's turnover starts to soar and the income is gratifying.
A month later, the pharmacy’s first month’s financial report came out.
A profit of 16,000 spirit stones is simply terrifying! "Very good."
Ning Daoran put down the report made by Xiao Bai, and with a pair of bright eyes, he encouraged everyone, "Next month, we must continue to work hard and set new records, so that our pharmacy business will flourish!"
Chi Susu smiled and nodded.
Dabenlu, Xiaoheizi and others also applauded. The eldest brother spoke very well, but it was a pity that he never mentioned the issue of salary increase.
…
So Ning Daoran lay in the backyard of the pharmacy and started counting money while lying down.
A few months later, one afternoon.
Suddenly, a very noisy sound came from the front hall. Soon, Chi Susu, who was wearing a green dress, rushed into the backyard with red eyes: "Master, my brother... he was beaten up and injured very badly. Please save his life..."
"oh?"
Ning Daoran frowned. He remembered that Chi Susu had a younger brother who practiced martial arts in a martial arts school. Although he had never seen him, he vaguely remembered that his name seemed to be Chi Haoran. The martial arts school he was in was not far away, and it was the Su Family Martial Arts School on the front street.
After Chi Susu finished her work, she would bring some food and blood to visit her brother, but Ning Daoran had never seen him.
"Come on, I'll go take a look."
"Yes, sir!"
In the front hall, a group of vigorous warriors rushed into the pharmacy. Among the crowd, a young man was lying on the hospital bed, his face covered in blood and his whole body twitching.
Ning Daoran swept his spiritual sense and found that the boy's right arm bone was shattered, and his internal organs were bleeding. If he was not treated in time, even a god would be unable to save him soon.
"Hemostatic pills...quickly, hemostatic pills...we must save Junior Brother Chi!" a senior brother shouted anxiously.
"etc."
Ning Daoran raised his hand gently: "Internal bleeding, hemostatic pills can't stop it."
Everyone looked over in surprise.
Chi Susu said: "This is my young master, who is proficient in medicine. You all should move aside and let him save people..."
"oh."
A group of Su family martial arts school disciples showed relieved expressions. It turned out that this person was the real owner of the drugstore. He was quite rare and looked very young.
"Boss, please do your best to treat Chi Haoran. All expenses will be borne by our Su Family Martial Arts School!"
A beautiful female warrior stepped out from the crowd and solemnly clasped her fists towards Ning Daoran.
The woman is pretty and looks quite capable in her short shirt.
"Don't worry, I will."
Ning Daoran flicked his sleeves lightly, and an invisible breeze pushed everyone back. The female warrior was stunned and wanted to circulate her blood and energy to fight back, but she seemed to feel that this was inappropriate, so she consciously took a few steps back.
"Well……"
On the hospital bed, the young man wailed in pain.
Ning Daoran raised his hand and cast a ban to separate everyone, then used the Evergreen Art to heal Chi Haoran's injuries. His injuries were too severe, and he had internal bleeding. This kind of injury would have a very high mortality rate even in modern times, let alone in ancient times. Fortunately, the Eternal Evergreen Art was so powerful that it was not a problem to save him.
At the moment when the ban was issued, the figures of Ning Daoran and the young man became blurred in front of everyone, and a group of disciples of the Su family martial arts school saw a blurry curtain appear in front of them, hiding the two of them.
"Immortal cultivator?"
One of the disciples was shocked and looked at the female warrior and asked, "Senior Sister Su Mei, the owner of this medicine shop is actually a cultivator?"
The woman named Su Mei nodded gently: "Well, Jicheng is close to Longwu Mountain, so it's not surprising that there are immortal cultivators. I hope the shopkeeper can cure Junior Brother Chi's injury. After all, Junior Brother Chi is standing up for our martial arts school, otherwise he wouldn't be injured to this extent."
"Um."
A group of martial arts school disciples nodded.
The treatment was completed in less than a cup of tea.
Under the healing power of the Eternal Green Art, strands of indigo-colored wood-attributed spiritual power "stitched" Chi Haoran's injured and damaged internal organs like spider silk. Countless wood-attributed spiritual powers were constantly nourishing the wounds, promoting growth and healing. At this time, the internal bleeding had stopped, and some minor wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"this……"
Su Mei was stunned, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, and she murmured, "Boss, you are really a miracle doctor..."
Ning Daoran smiled and said, "It's just some trivial tricks of immortal cultivators. It's nothing surprising. He really doesn't deserve the title of miracle doctor."
Having said that, he turned and left.
In the main hall, Chi Haoran stayed in the pharmacy to recuperate, and Su Mei left ten spirit stones as medical fees. Normally, mortals would pay silver for medical treatment, but the other party left spirit stones, probably because Ning Daoran was staying alive with magic. Su Mei was quite reasonable.
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backyard.
Chi Susu was grateful as she massaged Ning Daoran's legs while sitting on the recliner. She said with a smile, "Thank you very much, sir. If you hadn't helped me, I'm afraid my brother's arm would have been lost."
"It's just a small favor."
Ning Daoran said, "Susu, when you have time, you should advise your brother. Although the bloody warrior is brave and diligent, there are so many people in the Su family martial arts hall. Why does it have to be Chi Haoran's turn to stand out? Your life is your own. If you fight for it, it will be gone."
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"yes."
Chi Susu nodded: "I will warn him, don't worry, sir."
"Who is the leading woman?"
"Su Mei."
Chi Susu said, "She is the daughter of Su Chuanping, the master of the Su Family Martial Arts School, and also the senior sister of the Su Family Martial Arts School. It is said that she has a very strong talent for martial arts and is already a martial artist in the early stage of the Condensation Realm. Looking at the entire Ji City, it is quite rare for someone of her age to enter the Condensation Realm."
"Um."
Ning Daoran nodded. He was probably not just a martial artist in the Nascent Soul Realm. This Su Mei was also a cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage. Ning Daoran could tell at a glance that she possessed a sixth-grade spiritual root.
The reason why she is ahead in the martial arts realm is probably because of money. Although the Su family martial arts school recruits many disciples, most of them are poor and not many spirit stones can be squeezed out of them. If Su Mei wants to build a foundation, it will cost a lot. Just one foundation-building pill is probably not something that the Su family martial arts school can afford.
"Sir, you seem to think highly of Su Mei. I saw you glance at her several times during the day..."
Chi Susu said softly.
"No, I just feel like she is an old friend."
Ning Daoran lay down again and took a deep breath.
Su Mei is a beautiful woman, wearing a short shirt, capable in her work, with a hint of heroic spirit between her brows, very similar to the little lotus that he saw when he first returned to the village.
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Half a month later.
After Ning Daoran cured several more wounded people with the Changqing Jue, the reputation of "Doctor Ning" spread in Jicheng. Words about his miraculous healing skills, bringing the dead back to life, his benevolent heart, saving the world, and healing the wounded and sick spread. His various miraculous deeds of saving lives were passed down, and for a time, there was an endless stream of patients coming to him for treatment.
As a result, Ning Daoran practiced medicine for a month, and after accumulating some merit, he went into seclusion. He only announced to the outside world that Mr. Ning had left Jicheng and would no longer practice medicine.
In this way, half a year later, the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra was promoted to the eighth level.
Ning Daoran thought about it and felt that even if he had mastered the eighth level of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra, he might not be a match for Nie Shentong. He had to wait until he had mastered the ninth level before meeting him, so he continued to practice.
One afternoon, Ning Daoran was drinking tea under a tree in the backyard when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.
Chi Susu pushed the door open and walked in, with a woman following behind her.
The woman was Su Mei. She strode into the backyard, her pretty face full of anxiety.
"Doctor Ning..."
Su Mei knelt down in front of Ning Daoran with a plop: "Please ask the miracle doctor to save my father..."
"ah?"
Ning Daoran frowned: "What happened to Master Su?"
"My father..."
Su Mei bit her red lips and said, "I got into a trance while practicing martial arts and injured my arms. No doctor outside can cure me, so I had to send him to Doctor Ning. Please help..."
"well."
Ning Daoran sighed, "Susu, ask Lao Lu to bring Master Su in. Everyone else should leave and not disturb him."
"Yes, sir!"
…
Not long after, the big stupid deer used his magical power, carried the body of a middle-aged warrior into the backyard, and placed him in a room in the backyard.
Su Chuanping, the owner of the Su family martial arts school, is a martial artist in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. He is well versed in the Iron Sand Palm and Flying Cloud Leg Techniques, and is considered to be somewhat famous in Jicheng.
At this time, Su Chuanping was lying on the bed, his forehead was black, his face was bloodless, his arms were purple, and there was a lot of poison in them. His breath was weak, and it was a sign of a feast! Ning Daoran took a glance and immediately understood that Su Chuanping's injury was caused by practicing Iron Sand Palm!
(End of this chapter)