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Chapter 63 The stench of corrupt flesh!

The female ginseng picker quickly controlled her emotions and replied in her usual calm tone: "This disease cannot be explained in just a few words. If you have confidence in your medical skills, you can come with me after four o'clock in the afternoon.

, come and see where we live.”

"Why do you have to wait until four o'clock in the afternoon? Can't you go now?" someone in the crowd asked.

The female ginseng picker replied: "I want to wait for more people and have more hope."

These words somewhat meant to look down on the medical skills of everyone present.

Someone immediately snorted in dissatisfaction: "Isn't it just a difficult and complicated disease? Is it necessary to mobilize troops and people like this?"

The female ginseng picker was not angry. She glanced at the man and said calmly: "Li Zhongwen, Xu Shengwang, Liu Liansheng and others also said similar things, but in the end, they were helpless."

"hiss……"

Suddenly there was a gasp of air from all around.

Li Zhongwen, a well-known clinical expert in Western medicine in China, is also famous internationally. Even the Royal College of Medicine in the UK invited him to give lectures.

Xu Shengwang came from a medical family in the capital. The Xu family has been an imperial doctor for generations, and his ancestral medical skills are extremely good. When Xu Shengwang came to Xu Shengwang, he learned both Chinese and Western medicine. He was one of the best in the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei area.

Liu Liansheng, a famous acupuncture master, studied under Sun Chengfen, a master of traditional Chinese medicine. His acupuncture skills are like those of heaven and he is known as the "immortal needle". I am afraid that only the late Chen Shiwen of West China Tianzhen can compete with him in the field of acupuncture.

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However, these three famous doctors, who are famous at home and abroad, are actually helpless...

What kind of difficult and complicated disease does this female ginseng picker’s father suffer from?

Everyone's curiosity was piqued at this moment.

With the lessons learned from the three famous doctors, Li Zhongwen, Xu Shengwang and Liu Liansheng, these people present did not dare to rely on others. It is a trivial matter that the female ginseng picker's father's incurable disease cannot be cured. If he loses face because of it, it will be annoying.

The ridicule is not worth it.

"Then let's wait. Wait until four o'clock in the afternoon and then follow this female ginseng picker to see what happens." Many people had such a plan in mind.

On the one hand, they are curious about what kind of strange disease the female ginseng picker's father is suffering from, which has left three famous doctors at home and abroad at a loss. On the other hand, they are also looking forward to someone being able to cure the female ginseng picker's father.

The strange disease brought glory to the medical community of Xishu Province.

"Is it four o'clock in the afternoon?" Lin Yang took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was just after one o'clock noon, and there were still three hours left.

"Instead of waiting here, it's better to take the time to go to the antique market. Well... three hours is enough for me to get back." Wanting to get here, Lin Yang stopped wasting time and turned around and walked to the roadside.

I hailed a taxi and went to a nearby antique market.

This time, he did not go to the antique street near the Cottage. On the one hand, it was because the antique street in the Cottage was relatively far away; on the other hand, he had already visited the antique street in the Cottage two times before, and there were all kinds of antiques there.

He has already seen most of the antique jades, and there is no need to go to other antique markets in the short term. Since he has never been to other antique markets, there may be hope of picking them up.

Although he had just received a sum of money from Wang Shizhen, he still had to save money. After all, in the early stages of practice, it was still very expensive.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Yang arrived at the antique market closest to the Lotus Pond Market.

In terms of scale, this antique market is not comparable to the antique street next to the thatched cottage. But one thing is the same, and that is the huge crowds. Nowadays, people's living standards have improved, and they have some spare money in their pockets.

I was thinking of making some investments. Things like antique jade articles have history, artistic flavor, and room for preservation and appreciation, so they are naturally loved and sought after by people.

Of course, it is unclear how many of these people really understand antique jade and how many of them can really pick up treasures at low prices.

After getting off the taxi, Lin Yang first bought a glass of iced Coke and a hamburger from a nearby KFC, and while eating, he walked towards the antique market.

Needless to say, Lin Yang really came to the right place when he chose to come to this antique market.

After wandering around for more than an hour, Lin Yang bought three jade seeds containing weak spiritual energy and eight mottled copper coins.

Although these eight copper coins cannot be compared with the Hongwu Tongbao tied to Lin Yang's wrist, they are much better than the two copper coins he bought last time.

There is no doubt that if these jade seeds and copper coins can be made into magic weapons, it will be a good improvement for Lin Yang's strength.

"It's almost time, let's go back to the Lotus Pond Chinese Medicine Market." As soon as he walked out of the antique market, Chen Shiwen couldn't wait to urge him, for fear that if he went back too late, the female ginseng picker would leave.

Lin Yang took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "No hurry, there are still about forty minutes. The female ginseng picker can only wait a little longer, she will never leave early." Then, he did not go to the roadside to hail a taxi.

Instead, we went to a mobile phone store nearby.

"Sir, do you want to buy a mobile phone? We have the new iPhone 5 and the latest Samsung mobile phone here. Do you want to take a look?" A woman wearing a sales manager badge came up to her and asked with a smile.

Speaking of which, most of the sales staff in stores now have the title of sales manager... There are more than a dozen sales managers in this mobile phone store. The title of this manager is really worthless.

"No, I'm not interested in Apple or Samsung." Lin Yang shook his head: "I just need an ordinary dual-SIM dual-standby mobile phone... Well, even if it's a miscellaneous brand or a copycat phone, it doesn't matter."

The smile on the female sales manager's face suddenly dropped by half. She thought it was a tall, handsome and rich man, but she didn't expect it was a loser. But in any case, losers are also customers. So, she quickly adjusted her mood.

, led Lin Yang to the counter where there were many miscellaneous brands and knock-off phones, and recommended one to him.

Lin Yang had no interest in mobile phones. He took it in his hand and tried it, then said cheerfully: "This is the one."

After paying the money, he immediately installed both phone cards so that Wang Shizhen, Ma Wenbo and others would not be able to contact him when they called.

"This man is pretty good-looking, and he can buy things easily, but he is a little poor. If he has money, I don't mind giving him his phone number and asking him to treat me to dinner..." Looking at Lin Yang's leaving figure,

The female sales manager from before sighed with regret in her heart.

She didn't even think about it, even if she was willing to call Lin Yang, would Lin Yang call her again?

After walking out of the mobile phone store, Lin Yang stopped a taxi and returned to the Lotus Pond Chinese Medicine Market.

Along the way, Chen Shiwen kept nagging and complaining in his ear, fearing that he would be late and unable to catch up.

Fortunately, when they rushed back to the Lotus Pond Chinese Medicine Market, the female ginseng picker had just started to close the stall.

She picked up the 500-year-old wild ginseng king placed on the torn linen cloth and stuffed it into the woven bag on the side. Then she gathered up two handfuls of the torn linen cloth and covered the wild ginseng king haphazardly.

The bosses of several big drug stores were almost heartbroken and kept shouting: "Be gentle, be gentle, auntie, even a leaf and a root of this wild ginseng king are very precious. How could you do this?"

How to deal with it? It’s a waste of natural resources, you are simply a waste of natural resources!”

"You are about to die, how can you still care about this thing?" The female ginseng picker's tone remained calm.

However, Lin Yang discovered another emotion from this plain tone - despair.

Yes, the calmness of the female ginseng picker comes from despair.

It is precisely because she has despaired of her father's illness that she is so calm. This is a sign that her heart has died.

"What kind of strange disease can make a determined ginseng picker despair?" Lin Yang was very curious.

A few minutes later, the female ginseng picker finished packing her things, picked up the woven bag and left without saying a word.

Including Lin Yang, dozens of people immediately followed. Among them, there were some who wanted to try to see if they could cure the father of the female ginseng picker, and some who were just watching the fun.

This walk lasted more than an hour.

Fortunately for Lin Yang, after training his body and shaping his soul, his physique was already several times higher than that of ordinary people. He still had soul power running back and forth in his body, so he didn't feel tired. But other people didn't have such good foot strength as him. Especially those few days.

A gray-haired old man walked out of breath because of his age.

The owner of Mi's Drug Store was panting heavily and asked with a grimace on his face: "Girl, how long do we have to go? How about taking my car to take you back?"

"We're almost there," the female ginseng picker replied, turning a deaf ear to the owner of Mi's Pharmacy's offer to drive him to see her off.

In desperation, everyone could only follow her and continue walking.

After walking for another half an hour, they arrived at an urban-rural fringe. After turning into a remote alley, the female ginseng picker finally stopped, pointed to a low brick house on the roadside, and said:

"We're here. Dad and I will stay here."

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger and saw a damaged sign hanging on the wall of the brick building with the words "Hotel Accommodation" written on it.

Ignoring everyone's curious glances, the female ginseng picker walked straight into the hotel.

The light in the brick-and-tile hotel was a little dark, and there was a damp smell hanging on the ground, which made people feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Seeing the female ginseng picker return, the fat proprietress who was sitting at the door watching TV immediately stood up and said to her: "Li Mei, pay today's rent. Also, what are you and your dad doing in the house?"

Why is it so stinky? Several people came to me to complain today. Forget it, I don’t care what you are doing. Please deal with it quickly. Otherwise, I will have to drive you away tomorrow.

I can't ruin other businesses just because of you two, right?"

The female ginseng picker Li Mei was silent and just took out a worn wallet from her pocket.

It was obvious that she didn't have much money, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen to stay in such a bad hotel.

However, before she took out the money, the owner of Mi's Drug Store stepped forward and took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to the fat proprietress: "I will pay for her rent. Are these enough?"

"Enough, enough, it's enough for a month's stay." The fat landlady smiled happily. While accepting the money, she was also a little curious: "What's going on? Why did Li Mei come back with so many people? Forget it, tell me about this.

It doesn't matter, it's better not to meddle in other people's business." She sat down again and continued to eat melon seeds and watch TV.

Under the leadership of Li Mei, everyone came to the most remote corner of the small hotel.

Before they even got close to the place, everyone smelled a pungent smell.

No wonder the residents here would complain to the fat landlady. The smell is really pungent and unpleasant.

"Eh..." Lin Yang sniffed, recognized the smell, and frowned involuntarily: "This is... the smell of rotting flesh and blood. But why is it so strong and pungent?"


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