Chapter 540: Miss Ying is an ancient doctor, and meets a top boss [2 more]
Before he could turn around, he was stopped.
"Xiao Xu, wait."
Vice President Xu had no choice but to stop and sighed again: "Elder, there is really nothing I can do. You should also know my family situation. I can't bear to see my wife suffer."
All the researchers in the Ji family are like that, especially those doing biochemical experiments, who are exposed to radiation almost every day.
No matter how advanced the anti-radiation suit is, it is impossible to block everything.
Many people suffer from illness, and the most important thing is that radiation can easily lead to genetic mutations.
There are some diseases that cannot be cured because modern medical technology has not yet developed to that level.
Although Vice President Xu's wife did not have cancer, her health was very poor and she suffered from heartache from time to time.
"I understand how you feel. Your wife is very important." The old man nodded. "You know, I was also seriously ill at the time and was even admitted to the intensive care unit. But look at me now. Am I not fine?"
Vice President Xu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became excited: "Yes, Elder, do you know any ancient doctors?"
"I don't know if she is an ancient doctor, but her medical skills are very strong." The old man said, "I can guarantee that she can definitely cure your wife."
Upon hearing this, Vice President Xu also agreed.
Mrs. Ji's father's illness is much more serious than his wife's.
Since he can get better, his wife can too.
"The successor selection will be on Friday, there are still a few days." The old man picked up the phone, "I'll ask her first. If it doesn't work, you can do it according to your own ideas and don't force it."
Vice President Xu has taken care of Ji Yihang and his wife for so many years without asking for anything in return.
But the old man believed that Mrs. Xu’s illness would be easy for Ying Zijin to cure.
**
Ancient medical community.
Ying Zijin went to the Dan League again, this time she was going to make an appointment for the assessment.
The assessment of the Dan League must start from level one and cannot be skipped.
The first-level assessment content is medicine refining.
It is the simplest health-preserving elixir.
Ordinary people can also take health-preserving pills, which are the kind that can prolong life and strengthen the body. They are not the fake health products on the market that deceive the elderly.
Ying Zijin felt that it had no taste, so he made some improvements and refined it into candies of various flavors, which he carried with him as candy beans.
She prefers chocolate flavor.
After the appointment was made, Ying Zijin received a call from Wen Fengmian.
After listening to it, she thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go over and take a look. From the description, it doesn't seem difficult to treat."
Ying Zijin thought about Mrs. Xu's condition and went to the herb store to buy some medicinal herbs.
All of a sudden, a lot of money was spent.
After all, the currency in the ancient medical and martial arts worlds is ten times that of the outside world.
She needs to go back and ask her dad to reimburse her.
Yunshan followed behind Ying Zijin, keeping an eye on the movements around him at all times.
Not far from the Dan League, we passed by a garden.
At the entrance of the garden sat an old woman, she was very old and had gray hair.
"Little girl, can you help me clean the weeds in this field?" She heard footsteps and raised her head tremblingly. "I'm old, my eyes are blurry, I can't see clearly."
Yunshan was stunned for a moment. Before he could say anything, he saw the girl pause and took a step forward.
He hurried to catch up, but felt a little confused after entering.
This is a piece of land that has been cultivated not long ago, and the green sprouts of plants have just emerged.
At first glance, you can't tell which one is planted.
"Old man, which ones are weeds?"
"My eyes are not good. I can't see."
Yunshan: “…”
Ying Zijin squatted down, his eyes moving slightly.
She smelled it and pressed down a blade of grass with her hand.
"Miss Ying, what if you pull it out--" Before Yunshan could finish his words, Ying Zijin had already pulled out the grass neatly.
Yunshan's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously turned around to look at the old lady.
The old lady didn't react at all, but nodded, seeming very satisfied.
Yunshan breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Ying, do you know how to tell the difference?"
He was originally an ancient warrior and his eyesight was better than that of ordinary people, but he really couldn't see any difference.
"Well, you can't recognize it." Ying Zijin continued pulling out the weeds by the roots, "These medicinal herbs are no different from weeds at first. You need to use your eyes, nose, and ears to judge them at the same time. You can't make any mistakes."
After a pause, he sighed, "What a rare medicinal herb."
She just took a look and saw that there were ten fire lotus fruits in this medicinal field alone.
If you put a mature fire lotus fruit on the NOK forum, the price starts at one million US dollars.
No, it should be a lot of money.
Yunshan didn't expect that medicinal herbs were planted here. He asked, "Miss Ying, the young master has a share and can help you plan out a ten-acre medicinal field. If you need it, I will report to him right away."
The soil in the medicinal fields where ancient doctors grow medicine is special, and these lands are controlled by several ancient medical families.
Hearing this, Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Who said I can grow medicinal herbs? I know nothing about it."
Yunshan was stunned: "Ah?"
In his opinion, Miss Ying is omnipotent.
Ying Zijin didn't reply and continued to weed the medicinal field.
It's not that she is completely clueless, because she really hasn't thought about this aspect.
Rare medicinal materials have always been divided into two types.
Born naturally, having experienced wind and rain, and after many years, the essence of the medicinal materials has been perfectly preserved.
The conditions for another type of artificial cultivation are much more stringent.
She is a lazy person and has no experience in medicinal herb cultivation.
Growing medicinal herbs is really tiring.
When she was in the spiritual world, whenever she needed any medicine, her good friend would get it for her directly.
Later, she was given a medicinal garden with enough seeds to last her more than she could use up.
After returning to Earth, medicinal materials really became a problem.
The most important thing is that the money spent on buying medicinal flowers is really too much.
With this money, she would rather invest it in Chuguang Media and let the company recruit more beautiful female stars.
Soon, Ying Zijin picked all the weeds in the field.
"Thank you, little girl." The old lady stood up and walked slowly, holding a round green fruit in her hand. "I don't have anything to eat today, so I'll give you a fruit to eat. It can quench your thirst. Don't refuse."
Ying Zijin paused, but didn't refuse her offer. He took it and said, "You're welcome."
As the old lady walked inside, she said, "It's getting late. It's dangerous for the little girl to stay outside alone."
Yunshan: “???”
Is he no longer a human being in the old lady's eyes?
Just because he doesn’t know which are medicinal herbs and which are grasses?
"This is not a physical illness, old man." Ying Zijin held the fruit and suddenly spoke, "It is a heart disease, but it has become a heart disease. The heart veins are damaged. If it is not cured, I am afraid that I will not have much time."
Yunshan scratched his head after listening to this.
Miss Ying was not in the field of traditional Chinese medicine before, so why does she speak in a flowery tone like the natives who were born and raised here?
Hearing this, the old lady froze, but ultimately remained silent.
She continued walking, leaning on a cane.
Ying Zijin did not stay any longer and left the garden.
She looked at the round green fruit in her hand and murmured, "This is a fifty-year-old green ginseng fruit."
"Green ginseng fruit?!" Yunshan's eyes split open instantly. "Used to quench thirst?!"
Green ginseng fruit is not a very rare medicinal herb, but most of them are twenty years old.
Those from fifty years ago are basically invisible.
The Hall of Justice once collected two forty-year-old diamonds, one of which was put up for auction and sold for one million.
According to the old lady, this is just used to quench thirst?
Yunshan suddenly reacted: "Miss Ying, the Tea Saint! She must be the Tea Saint! No wonder you went in to help her."
Apart from the Tea Saint, who else can grow fifty-year-old green ginseng fruit?
Everyone wants the favor of the Tea Saint.
If you can get to know the Tea Saint, you can get first-hand precious medicinal materials.
But why is the Tea Saint here?
Isn't it on that mountain over there?
"No, I was thinking of my grandpa." Ying Zijin raised her head, squinted her eyes, and looked at the sky calmly, "If one day he is away and I am not around, and he needs help but no one helps him, he must be very sad."
I just feel the same way.
Cause and effect cycle.
Doing more good deeds can indeed accumulate blessings and luck.
**
After refining the purchased medicinal herbs, Ying Zijin asked Yunshan to stay at the Ye family and went back to the Ji family first.
She went to Vice President Xu's residence.
Ji Yihang and his wife and Wen Fengmian were all there.
Ying Zijin nodded and greeted: "Dad, second uncle, second aunt, elder."
Vice President Xu was thinking that Mrs. Ji's father, as the elder of the Ji family, would definitely not lie to him.
But when I saw that the girl was so young, probably not even twenty years old, I really couldn't believe it.
After all, Vice President Xu has been in the research institute for more than ten years. Although he has never been to the ancient martial arts and ancient medical circles, he has heard of the names of several young ancient doctors.
Needless to say, Lin Qingjia, 22 years old, is a peerless genius who is proficient in both ancient medicine and martial arts.
(End of this chapter)
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