After sending Mo Xiaoqian to the Third Experimental Building, Mo Xiaoqian said goodbye to him with a smile. Zhang Cundao hesitated for a moment, then suddenly pulled her and asked: "Do you want to cure your leg?"
Mo Xiaoqian was stunned and said in confusion: "This is an incurable disease... there is no way."
Zhang Cundao looked at her and said, "You just need to answer whether you are willing or not."
Mo Xiaoqian smiled bitterly and said: "Who wouldn't want to? Who wouldn't want a intact leg that can jump around..."
"Okay, I understand. You go to the laboratory first. I will give you a surprise." Zhang Cundao said.
Modern medicine has no way to treat Mo Xiaoqian's legs. But Zhang Cundao has a way. It only takes a yellow bud aura to make her atrophied muscles grow again. This thing is not scientific.
It's just that doing this is somewhat shocking. If you want to avoid some trouble, you still have to discuss it with Mo Xiaoqian. Go home and make some preparations, otherwise it will be bad if you scare her.
Zhang Cundao didn't go to the afternoon class because there were no classes. He returned home, withdrew some money, and then took a bus to Zijin City's largest wholesale market for medicinal herbs.
The weather is cold, but the medicinal materials market is still very busy. The weather suddenly turns cold and the cold air enters the body. It is the time when colds are most common, and medicinal materials are also very popular at this time.
Zijin City is a wholesale market for medicinal materials. Although it has the word wholesale, it also does retail. This is the first time for Zhang Cundao to come to this market.
When you enter the market, you will see carts of Chinese medicinal materials. These medicinal materials are packed in large hemp bags. They are bought and sold in front of various shops. The accents of all parties gather here. If the language is not clear, then rely on gestures and words to communicate.
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This market is the largest distribution center for traditional Chinese medicinal materials in Zijin City and even in several surrounding provinces. You can see Shouwu the size of your fist, the ginseng the thickness of your forearm, the dazzling white Poria cocos, and the panic-yellow Polygonatum japonica.
Entering the gate, Zhang Cundao saw a man selling his ginseng.
"This is a fine garden ginseng. A hundred and twenty pounds per pound are still too expensive for you? In this cold weather, you can even buy a piece of radish!" the ginseng customer said excitedly.
But the shop owner sneered: "How can you compare with a carrot? I'll give you eighty at most. If it's too expensive, you can find another one!"
After hearing what he said, the ginseng customer turned around and looked at his cart of garden ginseng. If he took it back, he would lose money on the freight! He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet: "Sell!"
Zhang Cundao listened for a while and looked at the batch of garden ginseng. With the help of Qingmu Jing, he was also able to identify these garden ginseng.
[Ginseng is good for ventilating and flattening the body. It is sweet in taste and warm in nature. It can replenish qi and strengthen the body. It can relieve heart palpitations and shortness of breath. The medicinal effect of this ginseng is weak, about 30%. 】
Judging from the introduction, this kind of cultivated ginseng is not as effective as wild ginseng, but it still has 30% medicinal effect. With the quantity in this car, it is actually not bad. It is also useful to make concentrated tablets.
This store specializes in ginseng. In addition to this kind of garden ginseng, there are also better understory ginseng and high-grade wild ginseng.
In particular, the ginseng root placed in the middle of the store is the treasure of the store. It is more than 60 centimeters long, spread on a piece of red silk cloth, and covered with bulletproof glass.
Zhang Cundao glanced at it and saw the effect of this ginseng.
[Old ginseng can replenish qi, strengthen the heart, strengthen the blood, and calm the spirit.]
This is indeed the treasure of the store, and its effect is better than other ginseng. At least other ginseng does not have the effect of strengthening the heart and calming the spirit.
But Zhang Cundao didn't come here for ginseng. He took a quick look and left, going to other shops.
After walking for a while, he finally stopped in front of a shop because he saw some medicinal materials.
【Chicken Heart Vine, cold in nature and bitter in taste, activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis, promotes blood circulation and relieves pain.】
Zhang Cundao was sure that this was the main ingredient he was looking for. He walked into the shop, pointed at the medicinal ingredient and asked: "Boss, how do you sell this medicine? Is there any better one?"
The boss looked at it and said with a smile: "Little brother, buy Chinese tallow tree? This medicine costs ten yuan and one tael."
Zhang Cundao nodded and continued to ask: "Does the boss have anything better?"
"Better? The quality of this one is very good. We are a century-old store and we won't lie to you." The boss said with a smile.
This medicinal material market was renovated from an old market. Many of the shops here are century-old shops. A century-old shop does not mean anything. Zhang Cundao continued: "The boss will show the surviving ones to me and let me choose."
When the boss heard this, he looked Zhang Cundao up and down. This guy was young and could not be seen as a veteran, but he still had to choose medicine. In fact, if you don't know much about this industry, you should listen to the boss. A boss with a little conscience
I don't know how to deceive others. I'm most afraid of pretending to understand something and end up deceiving myself.
However, Zhang Cundao insisted on choosing by himself, and the boss couldn't say anything. Not long after, he brought a plate of roots of the chicken heart vine, which is the Chinese tallow tree.
Zhang Cundao looked at them one by one, and finally his eyes lit up when he saw the one with the best appearance.
[Chicken Heart Red Vine. Chicken Heart Vine grows for ten years, absorbs abundant nutrients, and has a chance to mutate into Red Vine, which has even more medicinal effects. It has the effects of resolving blood and stopping blood stasis, building muscles and strengthening bones.]
This is the charm of Chinese herbal medicines. With the changes of time, space and environment, the same Chinese herbal medicines have different effects. When oranges grow in Huainan, they become tangerines, and when they grow in Huaibei, they become tangerines. Oranges are sour and sweet and edible, while tangerines are sweet and bitter.
Medicinal.
Ordinary Chicken Heart Vine only activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis, while this Chicken Heart Vine goes a step further, dissolving blood and stopping blood stasis. This blood stasis means stagnation, or even atrophy, which corresponds to muscle atrophy.
Zhang Cundao wanted to treat Mo Xiaoqian's feet with a flash of light. But this was too shocking, so he used plaster to cover it up, which was more convincing.
Zhang Cundao picked up this piece of medicinal material and said, "I want this piece."
The boss took the medicinal materials and looked at them carefully. Except that the color was slightly darker, he couldn't see anything unusual. They were all high-quality Chinese tallow trees. He shook his head secretly, a little puzzled by the young man's behavior.
But who cares, as long as the business can be done.
The boss weighed out the money, which amounted to eight taels and one dollar. He wiped out the fraction of the money, leaving Zhang Cundao with only eighty yuan.
"Little brother, do you want to help me cut it?" the boss asked enthusiastically, and also provided cutting service.
"No need, I can handle it myself." Zhang Cundao said.
After leaving this store, Zhang Cundao went to other stores to buy some accessories and went home happily.
When I got home, I used a steamer to steam the chicken heart red vine until soft, then beat it into a puree, mixed with other auxiliary materials, and mixed it into a plaster. After a while, a small jar of black plaster was ready.
If you simply use this plaster to treat Mo Xiaoqian's illness, the effect will still be very bad, because Mo Xiaoqian's disease is congenital. Now, eighteen years have passed, and her muscles and nerves have completely atrophied.
The medicine is very symptomatic, but it is also very difficult to deal with stubborn diseases. If it is used before Mo Xiaoqian is six years old, the chance of cure is 100%. Because children are still growing and developing at that time, it is easy to treat with symptomatic medicine.
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Since technology is not enough, then work hard to make up for it!
Zhang Cundao sealed a Huang Ya aura into it. With this medicine dragging down the Huang Ya aura, things that could have been cured in an instant could be delayed for a month. This perfectly covered up the effect of the Huang Ya aura.
But why use red vine? Just make some paste!
Because Red Vine is really useful! If there are people with a narrow-minded mind who want to understand this medical miracle, at least this plaster can explain it. In Zijin University, there are many people with such a narrow-minded mind, so we need to take precautions against it.
You see, even a not-so-smart person like Zhang Cundao has a foresight.
After spending some time making the plaster, Zhang Cundao took the plaster and went to Mo Xiaoqian.
When they arrived at the Third Experimental Building, they contacted Mo Xiaoqian through the visitor system. Zhang Cundao stood in the cold wind and waited for her to come down.
Not long after, Mo Xiaoqian hurried down. She said to Zhang Cundao: "What are you doing here? The instructor was giving a lecture just now, and he will have opinions."
Zhang Cundao smiled and said, "Didn't I promise to treat your leg? This is the plaster I got. You rub it on your leg before going to bed every day. When you sleep, your calf will feel numb and painful, like an insect bite. You
Don't be afraid, this is the result of the medicine taking effect. You can grab the wish I gave you, it will make you feel better."
Zhang Cundao said and handed her the plaster in his hand.
Mo Xiaoqian looked at the plaster in a hand cream box, feeling moved and funny at the same time. She took the plaster and said, "Senior, you are also a college student, you have to believe in science. My disease is not even scientific."
If it can’t be cured, what’s the use of your plaster?”
After she said this, she paused again and said, "But this is your kind intention. I will not let it down. Even if it is useless, I will use it."
Listening to her words made Zhang Cundao dumbfounded. This gesture of doing it even though I objected was really touching.
Zhang Cundao could only say: "Okay, okay, just feel free to use it. When did the senior lie to you?"
When Mo Xiaoqian heard this, she smiled and said: "That's because the seniors don't bother to deceive the younger ones. You want to deceive, but you can deceive the older ones..." She finished this sentence with deep meaning, without waiting for Zhang Cundao to refute.
, and said in a hurry: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, I have to go up, otherwise the instructor will really get mad."
She and Zhang Cundao waved their hands and hurried back.
Back in the laboratory, the instructor looked at her with a stern look. She stuck out her tongue and made an embarrassed begging smile. The instructor looked at her, then looked at her left leg, and finally said no harsh words.
Instead, he scolded a senior next to him: "Look at the report you gave. The logic is backward, the thinking is outdated, and even the sentences are unreasonable! Have you been sleepwalking all day?"
The senior who was scolded innocently had question marks on his face!
At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Xiaoqian returned to the dormitory after finishing the day. She lived in a graduate student dormitory, two people per room, with very good conditions and electricity all night long.
The graduate student sister in the same dormitory has not returned yet, and she is probably still losing her hair in the laboratory. Mo Xiaoqian fetched water to wash up, and when she was lying on the bed, her hand touched the ointment Zhang Cundao gave him.
Looking at the ointment contained in the hand cream, Mo Xiaoqian smiled slightly. Although the senior was not very smart, he was still very good to her.
She opened the hand cream and smelled it. It had the fragrance of herbs and it smelled pretty good. She dipped a little in it and started to apply it on her feet. Not to mention, after applying it, her feet felt very cold.
Before she could realize it, the nerves in her left foot had atrophied and she had no feeling for a long time. Why did she feel so cold now?
After a tiring day, she applied the medicine and fell asleep. She did not remember what Zhang Cundao said at all.
She didn't know how long she had been sleeping, but Mo Xiaoqian suddenly frowned. Her feet were twitching abnormally, and her muscles, which were already sluggish, were now beating like a small drum.
The toes that had never been moved now began to twitch. A kind of pain began to arise, and soon became numb and numb.
Then Mo Xiaoqian said "Ah" and jumped up from the bed!
"Xiaoqian, what's wrong with you?" The light in the room was suddenly turned on, and the senior sister on the opposite bed was awakened by Mo Xiaoqian's movement. She had been sleeping lightly and got up immediately, and asked Mo Xiaoqian nervously.
"I...I...my foot hurts..." Mo Xiaoqian almost cried in pain. She grabbed her left foot with her hand, but what she got was a little creamy plaster.
"Do you have a foot pain? Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?" the graduate student sister asked immediately. It's not bad for someone older than me. At least she knows how to hurt people.
Mo Xiaoqian immediately remembered Zhang Cundao's words, and she immediately grabbed the Ruyi that was placed next to the pillow. Sure enough, as soon as she took the Ruyi, most of the pain disappeared. Although she could still feel a little numb, she was able to accept it.
She immediately said: "No need, senior, it must be foot cramps, it's fine now."
When the senior sister who was about to get out of bed heard this, she immediately asked: "Are you really okay?"
"It's okay. I'm sorry for disturbing senior sister's rest." Mo Xiaoqian's voice returned to normal and she apologized.
When the graduate student sister heard this, she could tell that she was indeed fine, and there was even a bit of happiness in her tone. Since she was fine, the senior sister was relieved. She was really sleepy, so she said "It's nothing" and turned off the light.
Fall back to sleep.
In the dark night, Mo Xiaoqian's face was full of surprise and uncertainty. She gently let go of Ruyi, and the pain suddenly surged up. She was so frightened that she immediately tightened her grip on Ruyi, and the pain receded like the tide...
All this is so magical! If this is not a dream, then what Zhang Cundao said today is right, then this plaster is really effective?
Mo Xiaoqian has been seeking medical treatment for more than ten years, but all the doctors told her that it was an incurable disease. But now, a piece of local ointment obtained by Zhang from nowhere actually made her feel pain!
She knew that this senior was very miraculous, but she didn't know that he was so miraculous. He could also find a way to treat even a disease that had been determined to be incurable.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on her face, and she said lightly in her heart: "As expected of a senior with two girlfriends, he is really capable."
She smiled slightly, clenched the Ruyi in her hand, and then slowly lay down.
There is still a little numbness in her left foot, but she is not worried at all. Because she has been waiting for eighteen years to experience this kind of numbness!
This kind of pain is not pain to her, but a blessing!