Chapter 347
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Lan Enron left the hospital and quickly went to the countryside. She had to go back to find medicine that could soften blood vessels and promote blood circulation.
There should be a lot of medicine in her herb garden. She wanted those to be made into reagents. However, the medicine needed time. Her father's condition was too serious. She could not wait that long. Therefore, she could only pick some Chinese herbs and make them into medicine to test the effect.
There were a lot of herbs in the herb garden that she needed. She picked a lot of them and then ground them into a medicinal concoction. However, she needed blood to test the efficacy of the concoction. She looked around and took a white mouse in the cage. The white knife went in and out, and blood flowed out.
When the blood coagulated, she took some and put it in the blood. The blood started to melt, but the speed was slower.
Lan Enron seemed to see hope, but she felt that something was missing.
She thought of the Chinese herb that could speed up blood flow, American ginseng.
However, she did not have it here. Lan Enron took out her phone and asked Fatso to buy the best American ginseng from the pharmacy immediately.
Fatso ran to the biggest pharmacy in Rongcheng, Heshan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall. She bought the biggest American ginseng and sent it to the herb garden in the countryside.
"Boss, what's going on?"
Fatso was panting as she looked at the blood on the ground. She thought that something had happened.
"My father is sick. I need medicine urgently. I'm now researching a thrombotic medicine."
Lan Enron said in a panic.
"Thrombotic medicine should be used in the competition. Boss, why don't you go and find them?"
Fatso said in a relaxed manner.
"Their medicine is all theoretical. They have not been tested at all. If you want to choose a medicine from them, I'm afraid that it will take a long time to test it. My father can't wait."
Lan Anran smashed the American ginseng and blasted out a little juice into the medicine.
She then dripped the medicine into the blood. The coagulated blood started to melt as expected.
Lan Enron felt that it would be more convenient to turn it into medicine. However, she did not have the time now.
She put the medicine into a test tube and rushed to the hospital. It had only been three hours since she left the hospital.
Xu Yanshan returned home and heard that Lan Tingyun was seriously ill. She also heard that Lan Enron took the initiative to treat her father. She was overjoyed.
"That's great! I want to see how capable that wretched girl is to cure her father. If she can't, we will kick her out of the house and accuse her of murder. She will never be able to raise her head.
Zhao Xiumei could not help but be worried.................. her son was her son......................
"That lass is already a god if she can treat illnesses. I think that Second Brother's illness should be treated by a doctor. Why is a little lass getting involved? Yanshan, you'd better go and talk to Second Daughter-in-law. You can't listen to a child's nonsense. This is a human life. "
Xu Yanshan rolled her eyes and said with a smile.
"Mom! You can rest assured that your sister-in-law has a number. I know you love your son. We can take this opportunity to eradicate Lan Anran. Second Brother will be fine. "
"That's true. But I'm still worried. If something happens to Second Brother, we won't be able to eat in the future. Nothing can happen to Second Brother."
Zhao Xiumei thought that she still had to rely on Lan Tingyun for the rest of her life. Now that First Brother was in prison, she did not know if he would have the money to send her off. The key was still to rely on Second Brother. If Second Brother was gone, she would have no hope.
"Mom! Don't worry. Now cook some porridge and send it to Second Brother. Ya Xin is still waiting for Mo Jinyong in the hospital. I don't know if he knows about this. "
Xu Yanshan was most worried about her daughter's future.
Zhao Xiumei turned to the kitchen to cook porridge. She remembered that Lan Tingyun used to love scallop porridge. Unfortunately, he was penniless now. There was no porridge in the fridge. She could only cook some simple millet.
In the hospital.
Li Yueru had called Lan Yanran to tell him that his father was sick.
Lan Yanran hung up the phone and immediately rushed to the hospital. He clearly remembered that he called him not long ago. At that time, he was still full of energy. How could he be sick?
"Mom, how is Dad?"
"Yanran, don't worry. Second Uncle will be fine."
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