Lingchu looked into Chief Mi Yuan's eyes and said extremely seriously, "I said it works, and of course it works. There is no need to lie to you about this kind of thing. After all, you are the police chief, and I am just a civilian. I am not right to lie to you."

What’s in it for me?”

"this……"

Sheriff Mi Yuan hesitated, what he said made sense, but...

Lingchu knew what he was thinking and said directly: "This is called a medicinal talisman. It's a bit far-fetched to tell you these things now. It's also difficult to explain them to you one by one. As long as you know, this nourishing qi

The talisman and Qi-tonifying talisman are not paper but medicine, that’s all.”

Sheriff Mi Yuan looked at the two pieces of paper in his hand.

Think of these two pieces of paper as medicine...

It was really hard for him.

However, Lingchu's explanation is easy to understand.

Sheriff Mi Yuan got a general idea, "So, will this medicine be effective on my brother?"

Lingchu spread his hands, "I don't know this either. After all, I haven't seen your brother with my own eyes, and I don't know much about his specific lesions and conditions. I can only give it a try. Send these three talismans first. If you can survive,

In these three days, there is still hope."

When Sheriff Mi Yuan heard this, his heart clenched again.

He gritted his teeth and nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll send it over right away."

Now they have no better way and can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

No matter what you do, you have to give it a try, it is better than waiting to die.

After Sheriff Mi Yuan finished speaking, he started to leave.

"etc."

When Lingchu saw this, he stopped him.

Sheriff Mi Yuan looked at her in confusion, "Miss Ling, what's wrong?"

Lingchu didn't say anything, but picked up the brush, took out a blank piece of yellow paper, and wrote a few lines on it.

Sheriff Mi Yuan looked at the words on it and could understand each word, but when put together, he really didn't know what it meant.

Angelica sinensis, ginseng——

What is all this?

"This is the prescription."

Lingchu picked up the written paper, handed it to Sheriff Mi Yuan, and took the initiative to explain: "It's all Chinese medicine - I remember, there seems to be a Chinese medicine hospital in the Imperial Star, is it a research institute?"

This is in the memory of the original person.

Lingchu suddenly remembered it just now.

"Yes, it is a medicinal material used to study the ancient earth——"

Sheriff Mi Yuan said, then realized, "Are these the names of medicinal materials?"

Although he couldn't quite understand the words, he had heard before that the names of the medicinal materials currently being studied by traditional Chinese medicine hospitals were almost as difficult to pronounce.

It sounds quite similar.

Lingchu said: "If there is a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, you should be able to find these medicinal materials. They are not rare medicinal materials, they are common. You can take some medicine back from the prescription, add three bowls of water to each portion, and cook it into a bowl of medicine.

"

When Sheriff Mi Yuan heard this, his expression was very complicated, and his eyebrows were knitted together, "...This is a bit difficult."

Lingchu raised his eyebrows, "What's the difficulty in getting the medicine?"

Sheriff Mi Yuan did not answer immediately.

Yan Chen glanced at him and explained to him: "Miss Ling doesn't know something. The Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is only responsible for researching the medical skills and medicinal materials of the ancient earth. It is not open to the outside world, and the medicinal materials will not be sold to the outside world. No one can buy them from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Medicinal materials.”

Lingchu: "...Studying medical skills and medicinal materials is just to help the people. What does it mean not to buy them from outside?"

Yan Chen pushed the frame and said, "That's right. Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospitals grow their own medicinal materials, and the quantities are limited. They are generally only used for their own research and cannot be sold to outsiders."

Lingchu's mouth twitched.

I beg you, there is nothing good about this technological society.

Even Chinese medicinal materials are not available.

Seeing that Lingchu was angry, Yan Chen was silent for a moment, took out a pure black card with no pattern and one character, and handed it to Sheriff Mi Yuan.

"Chief Mi Yuan, take this to the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. He should be able to help you get the medicinal materials."
Chapter completed!