Chapter 19 There Is a Miraculous Old Chinese Doctor

It took him an entire afternoon to successfully prepare this pair of medicines. When he came down from the mountain, it was already dark, and this was the simplest of the few medicines he chose.

The first day passed, and on the second day, he got up and went to the mountain when the weather was unclear. After taking care of the medicine fields as usual, he started to boil medicine again. He bought more Chinese herbal medicines and it was more difficult. As a result, he was busy all day and almost used up half of the Chinese herbal medicines he bought, and he didn't succeed until it was dark.

"No, if this continues, the task of preparing five medicines in five days will definitely not be completed. I have to stay up late!" I called home and didn't go back to sleep at night. I was on the mountain. Although Zhang Xiuying was a little worried, she couldn't hold back her son, so she had to He agreed, but told him to be careful. In fact, this was not the first time he had spent the night on the mountain.

That night, he didn't sleep almost all night until around four o'clock in the morning. He couldn't stand it any longer. He lay in bed and slept for more than two hours, then got up and ate something, and then took care of the medicine field.

"Strange, why is there no movement?" Wang Yao looked at the small area where the moonflower grass he had just planted.

After observing carefully for a while and confirming that there is no problem, Wang Yao took a few mouthfuls of ancient spring water, and suddenly felt that his whole body was much more energetic, and the fatigue of staying up late last night was also relieved a lot, and then he rode into the city. He consumed a lot of Chinese herbal medicines, and today he was going to buy some more in the city. He managed to brew two out of five potions.

"Young man, why are you here again?" The officer was startled when he saw Wang Yao the day before yesterday.

"Of course it is to buy medicinal materials." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Buy medicine, did you use up the so much you bought the day before yesterday?" The man was surprised after hearing this.

"Well, it's almost there, I'm buying more today."

"Hey, so fast, don't you think they are being burned as firewood?"

"How can it be, isn't it rich to burn? I'm practicing boiling medicine." Wang Yao said with a smile, he was telling the truth, but it was clear from the expression of that person that he didn't believe it.

"That's right, how much will it cost this time?" Although he didn't believe it, these medicines were at most resold, and they didn't harm anyone anyway, so he didn't care about that much.

"Three times the amount last time, this is the list."

"So much?!" Although surprised, the man still weighed Wang Yao according to his guts and the amount above, and then filled a full big bag.

"Thank you." Wang Yao took it over and thanked him.

"Young man, you haven't taken that medicine, have you?" the man selling medicine asked another question.

"Ah?" Wang Yao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant, "No, I didn't eat."

"Oh, that's good, I wish you success!"

"thanks!"

Wang Yao rode back to the village, carried a sack of Chinese herbal medicines and went up the mountain. He tidied up a bit, sorted them out, took a rest, and then began to boil Chinese medicine according to the prescription. The sloppiness, even so, did not succeed in making a pair until dark.

"This is already the third day!"

Traveling back and forth for a day, plus cooking Chinese medicine around the fire, he was a little tired even though he had an extraordinary physique.

"Xiao Yao?"

Just when Wang Yao was preparing to make the fourth batch of traditional Chinese medicine, his mother Zhang Xiuying came up from the mountain. When he approached the hut, he could smell a smell of medicine. Scum, when I entered the house, my son was lighting a fire, and there was a casserole on the fire, where he was boiling medicine.

"What are you doing here?"

"Mom, why are you here?" Wang Yao was taken aback.

"You don't go home all day, you're so secretive, I'll come up to see you, what are you doing?"

"Boil the medicine." Wang Yao was silent for a moment, but he didn't think of a suitable reason to explain.

Simply tell the truth.

"Boiling medicine? Who did you learn from?" Zhang Xiuying asked after being taken aback.

"An old Chinese doctor."

"Yesterday afternoon, the parents of Ze Xiao's family came to our house, took a big bag of things, and said thank you, Ze Xiao's illness, you can't think of a way to cure it, right?"

"It's not me, it's that old Chinese doctor. He prescribed a prescription and boiled a bowl of medicine." Wang Yao simply brought out an illusory old Chinese doctor, hoping to fool him.

"What's the old Chinese doctor's last name, what's his name, how old is he, and where does he live?" He didn't expect his mother to be fooled so easily, and asked several questions in succession, just like checking his household registration.

"Mom, I promised him not to tell anyone, even you and my dad."

"It's just my wife and I, tell me in a low voice?" Zhang Xiuying looked around and said with a smile.

"Hey, Mom, you have to be honest!"

"You bastard, even I can't do it?" Zhang Xiuying said angrily.

"No, I'm sorry, as long as you know that I have done nothing wrong, come in and sit down!"

While talking, Wang Yao smelled a slight smell.

"No, the medicine is burnt!"

He hurriedly took down the medicine pot, knowing that his efforts were wasted again.

"You didn't lie to mom?" Zhang Xiuying still didn't seem to believe her son's words.

"Of course not, why did I lie to you? I grow herbs myself, so I have to know how powerful the herbs are?" Wang Yao said. He couldn't tell his mother that he got a mysterious system, which gave birth to all kinds of miraculous things, right? ?

"Do you want Mom to help?"

"No need, just sit down." Wang Yao said.

Stayed in the hut for a while, chatted with Wang Yao for a while, and after confirming that her son had no serious problems, Zhang Xiuying went down the mountain with peace of mind. After she went down the mountain, Wang Yao immediately got busy and continued to work hard. In these several successful experiments, he found that the proportion of medicinal materials and the time of boiling Chinese medicine are extremely important, but if adding a little ancient spring water to the water for boiling Chinese medicine, it will effectively increase the success rate, so when watering When he was in the medicine field, he deliberately left a part of the ancient spring water for brewing Chinese medicine.

"What is he doing on the mountain?" When Zhang Xiuying returned home, Wang Fenghua was smoking, and asked immediately when she saw her enter the door.

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?" Zhang Xiuying gave her husband a blank look, "I'm boiling Chinese medicine."

"Boil Chinese medicine?"

"Well, he said that he learned some skills from an old Chinese medicine doctor, and tried to make medicine. The medicine that cured Ze Xiao was formulated by that old Chinese medicine doctor."

"Which old Chinese doctor?" Wang Fenghua frowned slightly after hearing this.

"I asked him, but he didn't say anything. He said that the old Chinese medicine doctor didn't let me tell. Why didn't I know there was such an old Chinese medicine doctor nearby?"

"Lianshan City is so big, where have you been, let him do it first."

"it is good."

After the couple discussed it well, they decided not to interfere with their son for the time being.

Wang Yao was still on the mountain that night.