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In addition to the famous beach, Nanyang City also has a herbal medicine street. Yang Qingshan went to the most famous Hua Tuo Hall. Woolen cloth.
The clerk squinted at the prescription given by Yang Qingshan. There were blood of six kinds of animals on it, and Rehmannia glutinosa was used as a medicine primer. Such a prescription based on animal blood has never been seen before.
"Is there?" Yang Qingshan waited for a long time before asking.
"Yes, but"
The clerk was calculating how to collect the money. After all, the pharmacy sells medicinal materials, not blood, so it is really difficult to ask a price.
Yang Qingshan urged two more times, the clerk looked embarrassed, and at this time an old man with bones and immortals came out from behind.
"Ah! Boss, take a look at this prescription." The clerk hurriedly handed the prescription to the old man.
The old man is very old, with a gray beard, put on the reading glasses and took a look, his eyes lit up immediately, he put down the glasses and looked at Yang Qingshan carefully.
Yang Qingshan felt terrified when the old man looked at him, and said impatiently: "Is there any, I didn't go to another house."
"Yes." The old man said.
"That's good, grab the medicine quickly and wait to save people."
"Go get the medicine, the six kinds of blood should be packed separately." The old man said to the clerk, and then he said to Yang Qingshan while drinking tea: "I am the owner of this store, Hua Yiran, everyone calls me Mr. Hua, no Do you know where the little brother got this prescription?"
"Mr. Hua." Yang Qingshan politely asked in doubt: "My old man gave the prescription, is there a problem?"
"No problem, this is an ancient prescription, it should be a lost divine prescription."
"That's amazing! It seems my brother is fine."
"Is there any more?" Mr. Hua smiled.
Yang Qingshan kept an eye out and didn't tell the truth. His intuition told him that the prescriptions in the old man's little book were all good prescriptions, so he couldn't say them casually, so he said with a smile: "This is the only one left by our ancestors."
"It's a pity, if there are more such formulas, my shop will be even more famous." Mr. Hua said regretfully.
Yang Qingshan smiled: "Hua Tuo Hall is already the most famous on this street, how famous it is."
"Who thinks money is too little?" Mr. Hua said with a wry smile: "To tell you the truth, a few decades ago, traditional Chinese medicine was still the main treatment method, but with the development of western medicine, the status of traditional Chinese medicine is getting lower and lower. , This famous herb street is also lonely, my store is the most famous pharmacy, but look at it now, there are only a few customers."
? Yang Qingshan looked around the pharmacy, and it was indeed as Mr. Hua said, there were really not many customers here, some of them were just some elderly uncles and aunts, and young people who came with the uncles and aunts.
"This prescription is rare. I don't know what disease it is used for." Mr. Hua asked.
"Promoting blood circulation and promoting menstruation."
"Oh" Mr. Hua rubbed his beard on his chin and began to think.
After waiting for a while, the clerk came back with the medicine. Six plastic bags contained the blood of six kinds of animals, and a paper bag containing rehmannia glutinosa, which was carefully placed in front of Yang Qingshan.
"One thousand." Mr. Hua said.
Yang Qingshan left the pharmacy after paying the money and taking the medicine.
"Boss, is this really a Fushen formula?" The clerk asked in a low voice, watching Mr. Hua still reading the prescription.
"Well, the genuine formula, put it away, maybe it will be used in the future." Mr. Hua said.
Yang Qingshan went all the way back to the beach, got out of the car, and Yang Qingshan was cooking medicine in the kitchen without wasting any time.
The Liuwei Huoxue Soup takes a long time to cook, and the six kinds of blood must be cooked fresh. At the same time, the rehmannia glutinosa must also undergo special treatment. Yang Qingshan has been busy following the explanations and tips at the back of the prescription. In the afternoon, I finished my careful work until almost midnight. I hurriedly poured the medicinal soup into a thermos and was about to go to the hospital.
The little sheep with glasses has been repaired, and Xiao Liu is playing with it on the beach, seeing Yang Qingshan holding the thermos bottle so preciously, he asks what it is.
"Let's go together, I made the medicinal soup for the glasses." Yang Qingshan smiled, stepped on the little sheep and urged Xiao Liu to start it.
The technique of the wrench was very good, and the little sheep came to the hospital smoothly all the way as if it hadn't been damaged.
Yang Qingshan came directly to the intensive care unit, where a nurse was checking the various data of the glasses.
"Let's go." Yang Qing said.??Walking into the ward without even looking at the little nurse, she pushed the little nurse away and prepared to feed soup to the glasses.
"What is this?" The little nurse stared at the thermos bottle in Yang Qingshan's hand and said, and glanced at Yang Qingshan's back. He was wearing a floral shirt. He must be the gangster that other nurses were talking about. She couldn't help but took a few steps back in fear. Stepped on Xiao Liu's foot.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The little nurse lowered her head and ran out.
"What a broken hospital, even the nurses are in a panic." Xiao Liu said angrily.
"It's not you yet, with a toothpick in your mouth." Yang Qingshan said.
? Yang Qingshan wanted to lift the glasses up, but there were breathing masks and intubation tubes on the glasses, so Yang Qingshan didn't know what to do.
"Well what are you going to do?" The little nurse didn't leave the ward very far, but hid outside the ward and asked in a low voice. The voice was as soft as a mosquito, and even Xiao Liu, who was standing not far from her, couldn't hear clearly. But Yang Qingshan could hear clearly even though he was far away.
"Feed the medicine soup."
"The patient is going to have a craniotomy tomorrow, and it is estimated that he can't drink soup now, so he should ask the attending doctor."
"It's not a soup, it's a medicinal soup. It will be beneficial if you drink it, old recipe."
Xiao Liu rubbed his head and looked at Yang Qingshan talking to himself, and asked curiously: "Brother, who are you talking to?"
"Nurse, she won't let me feed soup." Yang Qingshan turned his head and said, only to find the little nurse standing outside the door, also looking at him with dumbfounded eyes.
"No way, I only heard mosquitoes screaming, why didn't I hear the little nurse talking, and stood outside the door, could it be that there is a telepathy in the legend?" Xiao Liu looked at Yang Qingshan and the little nurse with strange eyes, and the eyes became more and more serious. more ambiguous.
"Don't interrupt." Yang Qingshan said to Xiao Liu with a serious face, and then asked the little nurse to come in to help, but the little nurse stood motionless outside the door, looking very scared.
"Brother is not a bad person." Yang Qingshan walked over and said, the flip-flops on his feet dragged on the ground, making a rustling sound.
"That the patient can't eat now." The little nurse put her hands on her chest and said in a low voice.
"I've said it before, it's soup, not food." Yang Qingshan smiled, and stretched out his hand to pull the little nurse into the ward.
"Ah! What are you going to do? Don't, don't, I don't do that kind of thing, I'm just an intern nurse." The little nurse said with tears in her eyes, remembering some rumors about the intensive care unit in the hospital, she couldn't resist it Grab the door frame.
"It's good to help when you come in. Is it the nurse's responsibility to stand outside?" Yang Qingshan said unhappily, worried that the medicine soup would be cold, so he pulled the little nurse into the ward with all his strength, and Xiao Liu even opened the door of the ward closed.
Director Zhao, who was hiding in the corner of the corridor, saw all this. He quietly went to the bathroom and reported the situation.
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