"Ah, I just don't have any strength, and my head hurts," the old man said. "I had a serious illness this summer. Since then, I haven't been in good health. My worker, who often walks with me, mentioned it. He said that he had tried this medicine and it worked well. He recommended me to try it, but I couldn't buy it after going to a few pharmacies."
He didn't live nearby. After hearing the friend's introduction, he first went to the pharmacy near his home to inquire about it. He went to two or three pharmacies, but they didn't have the medicine, so he took a taxi to the clinic.
No wonder he looks a little unfamiliar, Pan Mei thought.
Generally, the people who came to her clinic were some old people nearby. Of course, there were also people from other places, but only a few.
"Wait a moment. I'll get it for you."
Pan Mei brought two bottles of medicine for the old man.
"Is this medicine effective?" the old man asked.
"The main effect of this medicine is to nourish the body," Pan Mei said with a smile. "Recently, several old people have come to get this medicine. They all said that it works well after taking it." Pan Mei said with a smile. She was telling the truth. In the past two days, she knew that six or seven old people had come to buy this medicine.
"That's good." With one more person saying so, he had more confidence in his heart. In fact, it was just a bottle of medicine, and it was a medicine that nourished the body.
This medicine is selling well. Should I buy more of it? "
That was what she thought, but Zheng Weijun, who had just returned from outside, didn't think so. He used his original connections to sell the first batch of Primordial Spirit Soup. Then, he came back to discuss with Wang Yao and arranged for a second batch of medicine to be produced. It was quickly produced and was now in the warehouse. However, those customers hadn't called to continue to increase their orders, which meant that the first batch of medicine hadn't been sold yet. He naturally knew where the problem was.
He sighed softly. "These people!"
There was no other way. The situation was stronger than the person.
Now, he wasn't in charge.
On the other hand, Dao gave him a big surprise. They said that the sales were good and that they were going to ask for a second batch of goods. This was thanks to the power of the Sun family. In fact, this was a simple matter for them. After all, they had considerable influence in Dao. As long as they passed the word to the major hospitals, they would be happy to buy this favor.
What should he do next?
He sat in front of the window and thought. He only turned off the lights and went to sleep late at night.
The next day, the sun shone brightly.
There were more people in the clinic. This wave of cold current caused many people to catch a cold and have a fever. There were several people in the village. Most of them were old people with weak immune systems. These patients were easy to treat. Most of them could be cured with a few doses of medicine.
When it was close to noon, he heard a voice after he finished treating the last patient.
The host meets the upgrade requirements. Do you wish to upgrade?
The voice that he had not heard for a long time sounded again.
Upgrade.
Character Level: 10
Profession Level: Apothecary (You are worthy of the title "Apothecary")
The reward this time was not a bag of seeds, but a small sapling.
Kang Wood.
High-grade Spirit Grass.
This was a woody plant with purple leaves and silver hairs. It grew a foot every ten years and ten feet every thirty years. Its fruit was shaped like a peach or plum. When eaten, it could calm the five internal organs, lighten the body and prevent aging. Its leaves could dispel all kinds of evil energy and get rid of diseases in the stomach.
High Grade!
Wang Yao was pleasantly surprised. This was the first time he had seen a top-grade "spiritual herb". Its medicinal efficacy, just the "Light Body and Ageless" alone was quite amazing.
Other than that, there was one more thing. This time, he chose to "treat".
He received a medical skill.
"Medicinal Bath!"
In short, the medicinal bath's mechanism was that the medicine acted on the skin surface of the whole body, the local part, and the affected part. It was absorbed by the body, followed the meridians and blood vessels, and reached the internal organs from the outside to the inside. Medicinal baths could dredge the meridians, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, expel wind and cold, clear heat and detoxify, reduce swelling and pain, adjust Yin and Yang, coordinate the internal organs, circulate Qi and blood, and nourish the whole body.
The medicine was taken from the inside to the outside, and the medicinal bath was from the outside to the inside.
Of course, this medical skill was not as simple and superficial as the medicinal baths on the market. There were many mysteries in it. The combination of the inside and outside was wonderful.
"Not bad, not bad." Wang Yao closed his eyes for a while. It was not the first time that he had been enlightened. He had long been used to it.
When he returned home at noon, his mother had cooked a table full of dishes.
"Wow, it's so sumptuous. Do we have guests today?"
"Your Third Uncle said he was coming," his mother said.
"Third Uncle? Why did he come?" Wang Yao said.
Both of his uncles made him worry less. They were restless masters. They did not do good work and only thought about making a fortune.
"I don't know," Zhang Xiuying said.
When the dishes were ready, Wang Yao prepared a bottle of wine. After waiting for a while, when the dishes were almost ready, his Third Uncle came.
"Why did you come so late?" Wang Yao's father was a little unhappy. In terms of age, he was the oldest. There was no such thing as an elder waiting for the young.
"Ah, something happened on the way. I was delayed," Wang Yao's Third Uncle said.
"Let's eat."
After sitting down, Wang Yao poured a glass of wine for him. Then, the family ate together.
During the meal, Wang Yao's father asked his Third Uncle how he was doing recently. His Third Uncle began to complain that he did not have enough money to spend. The house he had just bought needed to be renovated. In the end, he stated his purpose of coming. He wanted to borrow money.
"How much money do you want to borrow?" Wang Fenghua asked.
"Well, 100,000 yuan."
"100,000 yuan?" Zhang Xiuying was unhappy.
He really had the nerve to ask!
He had given up a good job and resigned. He did not do proper work all day. Her son helped him find a job. It was an office job. It was leisurely. She had also asked her son. The monthly salary was more than 4,000 yuan. In this small town, it was considered a middle class. Those who worked hard all day in the factory could only earn that much money in a month. He came to complain because of Wang Yao. She was angry as she listened to him.
"Ah, it still needs to be renovated."
"What kind of house can be renovated for 100,000 yuan?" Wang Fenghua asked.
Their small town was not like the first or second-tier big cities. Ordinary renovations could be done for around 50,000 yuan.
Wang Yao ate at the side and did not say much. Although this Third Uncle was his elder, he did not like him deep down. He was even a little annoyed. He did not act like an elder at all. He was a man in his 40s, but he did not have any sense of responsibility. He only knew how to complain all day long. This was the best time for a man to be in his prime. Logically speaking, it was the best time for a man to have a certain amount of work experience, social experience, and ability accumulation. However, this Third Uncle was a typical person who did not have anything he wanted. He could not do this or that. This was not the first time he came to borrow money. Last time, he had received 50,000 yuan. It was just two months ago. He said he would return it before the Chinese New Year.
He had money. Not to mention a hundred thousand, even a million would not be a problem. But to put it bluntly, he would rather do charity and donate to the poor children in the mountainous areas than lend money to his relatives. At the very least, the poor children in the mountainous areas knew how to be grateful and repay their kindness. His relatives were typical ingrates who could not be fed well.
"Didn't I lend you 50,000 yuan in July? At that time, I also said it was to renovate the house," Wang Fenghua said.
"Isn't that not enough?" Wang Yao's Third Uncle smiled and said.
"Not enough. You still need 100,000 yuan. What do you want the house to look like?" Wang Fenghua did not care about the unnatural embarrassment on his third brother's face. It was as if he did not see it at all.
Well, Wang Yao's Third Uncle did not know how to answer for a moment.
"Have you picked up any bad habits?" Wang Fenghua asked.
"Well, of course not."
With just a glance, Wang Yao knew that his Third Uncle was lying. "Your heart is beating faster, your eyes are blinking unnaturally, and you don't dare to look at it. There is a problem."
"You really picked up a bad habit." Wang Yao looked at his Third Uncle carefully.
Looking at his expression, he was not in good spirits. He drank a lot of wine and probably had a lot of women. Smelling the smell, his breath was scorching hot and rancid. He smoked a lot.
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