Awesome special medicine

"It relieves the fever! It really relieves the fever!" Wu Yi shouted as he ran towards them at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Shen Roujiao's hanging heart finally settled down and she breathed a sigh of relief. She had never been so nervous before, it was comparable to the suffocation she felt before checking her college entrance examination results.

"Master, you are amazing." She turned around and grinned at Zhou Huaiyue, looking into his eyes, her smile was beautiful and sweet.

Zhang Qingjun walked over and patted Zhou Huaiyue on the shoulder, "Your medical skills are good, but your physical fitness is poor."

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Zhou Huaiyue's face turned red and white. He glanced at Zhang Qingjun and thought: Why doesn't this guy leave? He can't say a single nice word.

"Huaiyue," Wu Yi ran up to him, put his hand on Zhang Qingjie's shoulder, panted, and said to Zhou Huaiyue excitedly: "Mayor Lu asked you to come over. The prescription is very effective, it has reduced fever on a large scale, and the patient's headache symptoms have also been relieved. This is the special medicine we have been looking for. You are amazing!"

Zhang Qingjie and Wang Li, who had been confused before, finally understood now. The Zhou Huaiyue in front of them was the legendary master of Shen Roujiao, the master who led the Shen family to dig medicinal herbs and became rich. He was also the rival of his brother Zhang Qingjun, and the great contributor to the special medicine for this epidemic.

Incredible, incredible!

Zhang Qingjie was very excited. "Zhou Huaiyue. Are you Master Zhou? I have heard of your name for a long time. It is my great honor to meet you today." He grabbed Zhou Huaiyue's hand and shook it vigorously.

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Zhou Huaiyue's eyes swept across the faces of Zhang Qingjie and Zhang Qingjun. These two brothers were really interesting. One couldn't say anything nice, while the other could only say nice things.

"Master Zhou, thank you. The special medicine can save many people. My mother and many teachers in the school are finally getting better." Wang Li was very excited. She expressed the thoughts of all the patients' families and expressed her sincere gratitude.

"Well, call me Zhou Huaiyue. I'm just her master."

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No normal person would respond like that, at least they would be humble. But he thought it was just a cheap title, was it worth taking it so seriously?

I really don't understand.

Sure enough, everyone was stunned. The excitement just now was aroused by him in an instant. It made the beautiful girl Wang Li embarrassed. She could only look at Shen Roujiao behind Zhou Huaiyue with a look of help.

"Okay, go with Secretary Wu. Mayor Lu is waiting." It's a headache. A master like this can't be praised at all.

"Let's go." Wu Yi waved his hand towards Zhou Huaiyue, and the two walked out a few meters.

Zhou Huaiyue suddenly stopped and turned to look at Shen Roujiao, meaning why haven't you caught up yet.

"I wasn't called. Just go." Shen Roujiao stretched out her arms to him.

Zhang Qingjie, who was very smart, looked around and quickly figured out Zhou Huaiyue's intention. He dragged his brother who was standing next to Shen Roujiao away and said, "Then let's go back together and see how aunt is doing."

Wu Yi and Zhou Huaiyue went to meet Mayor Lu.

They went to see Wang Li's mother. She had taken Angong Niuhuang Pills on the way here, and she had just woken up from a coma. She had just taken a new prescription, and her temperature was slowly dropping. She looked at them and said weakly, "Thank you."

After all, she was the mother of his beloved, so Zhang Qingjie couldn't bear to let Wang Li's mother sleep on the floor of the tent, so he took his brother's camp bed and let his aunt lie on it. Anyway, Zhang Qingjun was leaving tomorrow, so the bed would not be used.

"Mom. These two are Zhang Qingjie and Zhang Qingjun, and this one is Shen Roujiao."

"You are Zhang Qingjie." Wang Li's mother looked at the young man.

It was all thanks to him that her daughter was transferred back to the city so smoothly and joined the city art troupe. However, the whole troupe knew that Zhang Qingjie was pursuing Wang Li, and the news also reached her mother's ears.

"Hello, aunt." Being called suddenly, Zhang Qingjie was nervous and didn't know what to do. He just bowed 90 degrees to Wang Li's mother on the spot.

"Thank you!" She didn't agree to fall in love, but she still wanted to thank him for helping her so much.

Zhang Qingjie rubbed the back of his neck, trying to hide his nervousness, and spoke stutteringly, "No, nothing."

Zhang Qingjun and Shen Roujiao, who were watching the excitement from the sidelines, were quite impressed.

"Shen, Rou, Jiao!" The voice behind her frightened her and her heart sank to the bottom: It's over, what is coming will eventually come, and there is no way to avoid this scolding.

She shrank her neck and turned around like a frightened cat, calling out timidly, "Master." Zhou Huaiyue pulled her arm and led her into the tent.

Zhang Qingjun stopped him and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

"You ask me?" Zhou Huaiyue pointed at himself fiercely, pushed him away with force, and forcibly pulled the completely wilted Shen Roujiao into the tent.

"You..." Zhang Qingjun reached out to grab Shen Roujiao's hand, but was stopped by Wu Yi who followed him, "About secretly feeding her medicine."

"Feeding him medicine secretly! What were you thinking? What if, what if it's a little later and he takes the medicine and dies, what will you do?" Zhou Huaiyue was furious. He had never been so fierce before. When he knew Shen Roujiao was so reckless, he was stunned on the spot, and then completely exploded.

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When the new prescription took effect and was confirmed to be a miraculous medicine, Director Sun came to Lu Qinglan excitedly, "Mayor, I want to meet that expert." He must meet the person who could prescribe such a miraculous prescription.

He studied the prescription many times, and even drew inferences from it, listing many prescriptions with the same effect, but none of them were as economical as this one.

The addition of Astragalus membranaceus was simply ingenious. But why didn't he think of it?

Director Sun was born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. He followed his father to see patients everywhere when he was a teenager. When cholera broke out in western Henan, he treated people everywhere and accumulated a lot of practical experience. Later, he obtained the qualification of traditional Chinese medicine practitioner with the first place in the city and soon became the chief physician of the provincial hospital.

His superb medical skills even helped him escape persecution, and he was able to save people during that special period when everyone was in danger.

But this Huangqi made him realize that there are always people who are better than you. What kind of expert could prescribe such an amazing prescription?

"Director Sun, this is Zhou Huaiyue. The prescription came from him." Wu Yi introduced solemnly.

"Youth are really promising. I didn't expect you to be so young. It's true that the new generation pushes the old generation forward." Director Sun was so excited that he held Zhou Huaiyue's hand and shook it vigorously again and again.

"Huangqi, how did you come up with this idea?" He wanted to meet Zhou Huaiyue just for this question. He was eager to know how the young man in front of him did it.

Zhou Huaiyue didn't know what Director Sun was thinking, and felt that he was exaggerating. His hand was pinched so hard that it hurt. He pulled his hand back and took a small step back. The two of them kept some distance, and then he said slowly, "It's based on the idea of ​​Wang Qingren's Zhuyu Decoction from the Qing Dynasty. Huangqi can promote qi without damaging yin. It can promote the clear yang and descend downward. It can dissolve blood stasis without damaging blood, and relieve depression without consuming qi."

"You are amazing, kid." Director Sun slapped Zhou Huaiyue's arms. This recipe flashed through his mind, but because it was not closely related to the epidemic, he did not think much about it.

Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on the whole. Although astragalus is not a herb for treating plague, it can assist other herbs to achieve the greatest effect. It is not limited to one prescription or one symptom. Only by analogy can we achieve success.

"The Angong Niuhuang Pills were used just in time, and you saved many people. Well done, young man!" Director Sun shook his hand excitedly again. China is full of talented people, and there are masters everywhere.

"What is Angong Niuhuang Pill?" Zhou Huaiyue asked Director Sun with a puzzled look on his face.

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His question stumped the other party. Director Sun looked at Mayor Lu in confusion.

Lu Qinglan pointed at Wu Yi, and Secretary Wu immediately took Zhou Huaiyue away. In a corner where no one was around, he told the story of how he secretly fed Shen Roujiao the pills and how he managed to get more than 200 Angong Niuhuang Pills in time.

Zhou Huaiyue was so angry that his face turned pale, and he uttered through his teeth: "She doesn't want to live anymore."

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"I can't just watch him die. The child is only five years old, and his mother has died of illness. I must save him." Shen Roujiao spoke in a low voice. She knew that what she did was wrong, and Zhou Huaiyue had the right to scold her.

But she saved people, so the risk was worth it.

"What if he wasn't saved?" Zhou Huaiyue couldn't help but yell.

"I am responsible and will not implicate anyone else." She lowered her head almost to her chest, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes. Zhou Huaiyue's anger was too terrible, so she did not dare to speak loudly.

"So, you sent me away and went to deliver the prescription to Secretary Wu. If it works, it's my, Zhou Huaiyue's credit; if it doesn't work, it's your, Shen Roujiao's responsibility. Right?" Now, he finally understood why she was standing against him.

"Master, not all of them." She just didn't want Zhou Huaiyue to get involved. As for whether to use the prescription or not, it was not up to Shen Roujiao to decide. Just like Zhang Qingjun said, those who understand will understand. Director Sun really understood. Not only did he understand, but he didn't deliberately find fault out of jealousy. That's why there was a special medicine.

Fighting the epidemic is a holistic process, and of course Zhou Huaiyue is the most critical person.

"What? You still think you are right." She stubbornly said, and Zhou Huaiyue became even angrier and yelled even louder.

Zhang Qingjun, who was outside the tent, couldn't stand it anymore and rushed in to protect Shen Roujiao. "Okay. Just scold her. She's been scolded several times. Why are you being so fierce? If she really gets into trouble, I'll take care of it."

The grievance that she had just been able to hold back, now she could no longer bear it at all. Shen Roujiao grasped the corner of her clothes with both hands, her shoulders trembling slightly, and she sobbed, her tears falling one after another like beads with a broken string, her appearance was so heartbreaking.

Zhang Qingjun leaned over and raised his hand, trying to wipe her tears, but Zhou Huaiyue grabbed him fiercely, "Don't touch her."

"Let go." Zhang Qingjun growled the two words and glanced at Zhou Huaiyue with a fierce look. He didn't want to attack the person she cared about. That was too ugly and he disdained it.

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Help me, what kind of dramatic plot is this?

Without even having the time to wipe her tears, Shen Roujiao immediately admitted her mistake and apologized, "Master, I was wrong. Don't be angry." She should not have been so stubborn, and such an anxious and infuriating scene would not have occurred.

She grabbed Zhou Huaiyue with one hand and Zhang Qingjun with the other, "Don't be angry, don't be angry!" She finally managed to coax Master Zhou's hand away.

At this juncture, Wu Yi and Zhang Qingjie lifted the curtain and walked in. The five of them stood there in a daze, their eyes meeting.

Burning winter?

Having two feet in one?

Shen Roujiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to crawl into the crack in the ground in embarrassment. This was a hundred times more outrageous than being scolded. She secretly loosened her hands and wanted to explain that it was not what they saw, but they both held her hands at the same time.

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I want to die, who can save me?

At the critical moment, Zhang Qingjie came to the rescue. "Well, sorry to bother you." He said with a smile, being unusually polite.

Then, he turned to Zhang Qingjun and said, "Brother, Dad is here to pick you up."