Hu Qing stared at her husband's face for a long time before letting out a sigh.
...
Wang Cheng arrived at the Huihuang Supermarket's administrative and logistical office on a bicycle.
Half an hour later, he arrived at the Yangshengtang Traditional Chinese Medicine Family.
Wang Cheng walked into the shop and went to the oldest traditional Chinese medicine doctor's counter. "Hello, sir."
"Hello," the old man said, "Young man, are you here to get your medicine?"
"Please take a look at the dregs of the medicine. I found them at home, and I'm worried that my parents might be taking medicine indiscriminately." Wang Cheng placed the dregs on the counter.
This dregs are the medicine residue that the landlady asked him to throw in the trash can last night.
The old Chinese medicine doctor put on his reading glasses and took out a magnifying glass to examine the patient carefully.
After a moment, he picked up his pen and wrote, "Deer antler, leek seeds, angelica, wolfberry..."
After a long while, he carefully sorted through the dregs of the medicine, pinched off a piece, and put it in his mouth.
After chewing five or six kinds of medicine in a row, he picked up his pen and wrote, "Ginseng, cinnamon, epimedium..."
Finally, he put down his pen, looked at the medicinal herbs on the manuscript paper, and his old face showed some embarrassment.
"Young man, how old is your father?"
Wang Cheng was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Not even forty-five years old."
The traditional Chinese medicine doctor nodded, "This is a prescription for treating impotence, which contains many precious medicinal herbs. Your father can take it without worry."
Wang Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he asked anxiously, "Old sir, is this really a prescription for treating impotence?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you." The old Chinese medicine doctor was displeased and tore up the prescription he had just written.
"Excuse me," Wang Cheng hurriedly pulled out his wallet and said with a forced smile, "Sir, how much should I pay you?"
"Twenty." The old Chinese medicine doctor's expression softened slightly. He said, "You'd better persuade your father to see a Western doctor. Traditional Chinese medicine mainly focuses on conditioning the body."
Wang Cheng quickly paid and turned to leave the pharmacy.
His blood rushed through his veins, and he thought, "Impotence? The boss is impotent? What a great opportunity! I can't let this chance slip by..."
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