Li Yangming reached out and shook hands: "Thank you for your help, for saving your life. I ordered food and drinks at Tianhai Hotel tonight. You will definitely go there at that time."

Luo Lin quickly refused: "No, no, I passed by that day, and I had to leave the night market tonight, so I won't go."

"Kobayashi, what medicine did you take yesterday?"

"It's the insurance child of Yunnan Baiyao. I'm intern in a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. I happened to take it with me yesterday. I saw my uncle bleeding and I took it to you."

Li Yangming thought to himself, it was too slippery. Yunnan Baiyao Insurance would not be sold for dozens of yuan if it could have this effect.

But my father explained that if such a master is unwilling to admit it, he cannot force it.

"Xiao Luo, uncle thanks you again. You are too busy here, so I won't disturb you anymore. Let Li Gui stay and chat with you for a while. Uncle has gone to work."

"Okay uncle, goodbye uncle."

Luo Lin greeted the guests, and the phone kept collecting money.

Li Gui next to him was a little embarrassed and could only help with the plastic bag.

"That Luo Lin, aren't you a doctor? Why are you setting up a stall?"

"It's a long story. I studied traditional Chinese medicine in college. Later, I felt that traditional Chinese medicine had no way out. Now no one sees traditional Chinese medicine, so I changed my career to do online promotion. As a result, I was unemployed a few days ago. In desperation, I could only set up a stall in the morning and evening to make a living, and went to my uncle's house for an internship at noon."

"So that's it. You can write a book after all this experience."

Li Gui waited until after eight o'clock, and there was no one in the morning market, so Luo Lin closed the stall.

"Rolin, thanks to you who saved my father's life this time, I don't thank you for your kindness and I don't have anything else to give you. There are two old ginsengs for more than 30 years here, I'll give you it."

Li Gui opened the wooden box and handed it to Luo Lin.

I have seen many ginseng and rolins, but they are all radish ginseng for three or two years, and the dry products are only a few hundred yuan per pound.

As for this kind of ginseng that has been around for decades, it is still very expensive, with sparse spiritual energy, and high-quality ginseng is very rare.

As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, his desire for medicinal materials is very strong.

"This is very expensive."

"Let me go to my house just for a decoration. You can only play a role by keeping it for the treatment of illness and saving people."

The ginseng that has been in the past thirty years is generally only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan per piece. Luo Lin paid his own trauma pill worth this price.

"Okay, then I'll keep it first."

Li Gui said goodbye: "Brother, it's time for me too. We'll get together again on the weekend. The classmates have no time to talk."

Li Gui left too. Luo Lin was cleaning up the goods. Most of the two-yuan goods on the street stalls did not have barcodes and could not enter the supermarket.

Back at the clinic, I was not that busy today, and I became relatively idle after seeing five patients.

At this time, Teacher Liu and his wife rode the electric tricycle to the door.

This time, Teacher Liu did not ask for help, but walked in with great strides, and his body became much stronger.

As soon as he came in, Teacher Liu handed the flag in his hand to Uncle Luo San.

"Doctor Luo is really amazing. After three doses of medicine, my stomach will be normal. I will be hungry if I eat less after three meals a day. And I have enough energy and can walk around and see the child."

When Uncle Luo San saw that the flag was written a bit big: the divine doctor and the national master.

"This, this, this. Teacher Liu wrote a bit big. I can't afford it, I can't afford it. I'm just a village doctor, and I don't dare to hang this flag."

"It's time to get up, it's time to get up. I've been treated in a large hospital for a year and spent 200,000 yuan. My wife sold all the gold and silver jewelry on my back. When I arrived at you, I only charged 30 yuan for the medical fee. It made me so much better. I also figured it out. If I don't want to cure it, it's enough to make me feel comfortable and live a few more years."

"Teacher Liu doesn't have to be so pessimistic. Life is just a spirit. I have thought a lot about your condition these days and contacted my master. He is a doctor with no certificate and has long since stopped treating others. But he said that he can cure your illness, and only 1,500 yuan a month's living expenses are enough, but you have to help with your work."

Teacher Liu was very curious when he heard this: "Work, what kind of work do?"

"If you keep bees, just beeless. If you sting a bee a few times a day, it will be better if you get used to it."

"Okay, what's wrong with this? I'm just trying to change the environment."

"Okay, I'll prescribe you for seven days. After you finish taking it, your body will be consolidated. Then go into the mountain, just in time for the autumn queen bee."

"Okay, I'll go."

Teacher Liu and his wife took the medicine back. Last time, Mr. Li gave him a lot of money, and Uncle San confiscated Teacher Liu's medical expenses, but the same was true, and only charged thirty of the medical expenses.

Luo Lin didn't understand: "Uncle San, why did you ask Teacher Liu to go to the apiary?"

"I told my master about Teacher Liu's illness. He said that his condition will not improve much after taking medicine. He can work in a bee farm for two months by using poison to fight poison. He stung bees seven or eight times a day to regulate his body with bee venom. If he is lucky, he may be cured."

Luo Lin took a breath of air conditioning. Uncle San’s medical skills were average, but Master Yang was a powerful figure and truly cured countless difficult and complicated diseases. However, a few years ago, he was imprisoned for a period of time because he practiced medicine without a license. Since then, he has been disheartened and will no longer treat his illness.

"By the way, Uncle San, there are two ginseng trees here. How do you see?"

Luo Lin took out the ginseng that Li Gui had collected in the morning. Uncle San was surprised after seeing it: "This is a good thing, and there are tens of thousands of yuan."

"Ten thousand yuan? I think it's only a few thousand yuan on Taobao."

"You guys are nonsense. There is no ginseng that can't be eaten for thirty years. Those few thousand yuan are just seven or eight years of goods, and they are incomparable to this one."

"It's time to use it in the clinic. It's just for the patient to use it."

"No, forget it. Our clinics all use ginseng. If you really have to use ginseng, you will ask the patients to buy it themselves. The price is too high. Where did you do this?"

"Yesterday I was wandering on the main road and saw my high school classmate Li Gui. His father's car rear-ended and in a car accident, I went up and helped some fun. The father and son came here today to thank him and sent two ginseng trees."

"You're talking about a Passat?"

"Yes, that's it."

"That's Director Li's car, our clinic's immediate boss, you have good luck. If you open a clinic in the future, you will have to be approved."

"Haha, that's right, that's a coincidence. But I'm useless to these two ginseng trees. Why not do this? Take it to the master."

Uncle San was very moved: "It is rare for a young man to be so filial. I haven't visited the master for a long time. Let's go to my master's place."

The two of them left as soon as they were walking and drove to Pousan. The master was in a very remote mountain, more than thirty miles away. After entering the mountain, there was a dirt road with dust, but the mountains on both sides were dense and very quiet.
Chapter completed!