"I have used needles to control Yaoyao's condition..." Qin Feng thought for a moment and took Qin Dongyuan's actions as his own. It was really difficult for him to explain Qin Dongyuan's origins.
"Did you call me Yaoyao?" Meng Lin was very dissatisfied when he heard Qin Feng's name for his sister.
"Shut up, kid."
Mr. Meng's expression changed. Qin Feng was talking about control rather than treatment. The meanings between the two were hugely different. He quickly asked: "Can't it be cured?"
"It can be cured, but it's difficult..."
In front of Meng Yao and other close relatives, Qin Feng did not hide anything, and immediately said: "I have an ancient prescription that can completely cure Yaoyao's disease, but the medicinal materials required for that prescription are really difficult to prepare...
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"Qin Feng, what medicinal materials do you need?"
Meng Lin didn't care what Qin Feng called his sister and said: "Qin Feng, as long as you can tell it, I can find it..."
Although Meng Lin may not be as good as Qin Feng in terms of financial resources, there are some things that you may not be able to buy with money, so Meng Lin's words are not a boast. With the strength of the Meng family, he can indeed say such things.
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"The problem is that that kind of medicinal material may not exist."
Qin Feng smiled bitterly and said: "I can get other medicinal materials, but it requires two main ingredients, one is ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and the other is thousand-year-old ginseng. Brother Lin, do you have any idea?"
After saying this, Qin Feng looked at Meng Lin with hope. He did not mean to embarrass Meng Lin, but really wanted to find out the news about these two medicinal materials from him.
“Thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and Thousand-year-old ginseng?”
After hearing the two medicines mentioned by Qin Feng, Meng Lin's eyes almost popped out of his eyes, similar to the reaction of Liu Zimo and others before, and he said: "Have you read too many martial arts novels? Where is this?
Old medicine?”
"Brother Lin, if there is such a recipe passed down from ancient times, there must be these medicines." Seeing Duo Meng Lin's reaction, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh. It seems that the Meng family is unable to find these two medicines.
"Meng Lin, don't speak too harshly."
Mr. Meng thought for a moment and said, "I don't know much about Chinese medicine, so be it. Meng Lin, give Dr. Wu a call and ask him to come over..."
"Okay." Meng Lin nodded, walked to a red phone placed by the door, and dialed a few numbers.
Mr. Meng's medical team has the highest level except for the current leaders. Wherever he usually works, the medical team will be there, so it took more than a minute for Meng Lin to put down the phone. Dr. Wu had already entered the room.
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"Huh? Didn't we just meet this morning?"
Qin Feng, who was sitting next to Mr. Meng, was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming. He finally understood now that Mr. Meng had heard this person mention him, so he asked Meng Yao to invite him here.
"Didn't we just see him in the morning?" Dr. Wu was not surprised at all that Qin Feng was here.
After all, with the power of the Meng family, let alone Qin Feng in the capital, he could be anywhere in the country. Such an afternoon would be enough for the Meng family to pick him up.
Doctor Wu just thought that the old man called him here to discuss Qin Feng's condition, so he immediately said: "Xiao Qin, have you checked on that girl Meng Yao's illness?"
"I've seen it." Qin Feng nodded and said, "I wonder what your opinion is?"
"If I had any insights, I wouldn't need to invite you."
Doctor Wu smiled bitterly. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "When I checked Meng Yao's pulse, I found that her heart pulse was protected, but what did you do?"
"That's right."
Qin Feng said: "Doctor Wu, the old man invited you here. I want to ask you if you know whether there are thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and thousand-year-old ginseng in the world?"
Qin Feng knew that with Dr. Wu's medical skills, it would be meaningless to discuss it with him, so he asked straight to the point.
“Thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and Thousand-year-old ginseng?”
Doctor Wu glared at Qin Feng and said: "Xiao Qin, you are also a person who is proficient in pharmacology, how can you ask such a question? Theoretically, medicinal materials of these two years should exist, but
In fact, it is impossible for them to exist at all..."
"Xiao Wu, I don't understand what you are saying..." Mr. Meng next to him interrupted. If it should exist, then it exists. Why did it say it was impossible later?
"Chief, it's actually very easy to understand."
Dr. Wu said: "If these two medicinal materials, Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, are allowed to grow, both Ten Thousand Years Ganoderma lucidum and Thousand Years Ginseng can last for such a long time...
However, these two medicinal materials are very precious to begin with. Let alone ten thousand years, they will be picked by people or eaten by some mountain animals within hundreds of years, so they basically will not grow to that age.
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What Dr. Wu said is indeed easy to understand, that is, if there are no natural enemies, the ten thousand year Ganoderma lucidum and the thousand year old ginseng will exist.
But in fact, neither humans nor the animals that grow in the mountains will let it grow. At least in books about Chinese medicinal materials, Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng of that age have never been included.
"So that's it?" Mr. Meng couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, looked at Dr. Wu and said, "Xiao Wu, how many years of Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng do we have here?"
The Health Bureau has a great master of traditional Chinese medicine like Dr. Wu. He naturally knows the medicinal materials in the bureau's medicine library very well. After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head and said: "Ganoderma lucidum has been around for thousands of years, but ginseng has only one
A 200-year-old dried ginseng..."
"Xiao Qin, you...
Do you think this is enough?" The old man turned his head and looked at Qin Feng with a hopeful look. As long as Qin Feng nodded, he would ask for these two medicines in the medicine library even if he gave up his old face.
"Grandpa Meng, Ganoderma lucidum must be ten thousand years old, and ginseng cannot be less than a thousand years old, and it must be fresh..." Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. If it was just Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng of this age, he would still have a way.
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"Fresh ginseng, this is impossible!"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Dr. Wu shook his head repeatedly and said: "Xiao Qin, you should know that those who collect ginseng in Changbai Mountain. If you are lucky, it will take three to five years to collect a vintage old wild ginseng...
If you want fresh ginseng that is thousands of years old, it must be picked freshly. This is simply impossible, even the most experienced ginseng pickers in Changbai Mountain cannot do it!"
Ginseng is the most commonly used supplement by leaders, so Dr. Wu often goes to ginseng-producing areas in Changbai Mountain to purchase it. He has a very good understanding of the growth and distribution of ginseng. That’s why he speaks so decisively.
"There are always places that humans have not yet set foot on, and I believe we will be able to find them."
Qin Feng said firmly: "I will leave for Changbai Mountain in the near future. Then I will search along the border mountains. Don't you believe that I can't find the thousand-year-old ginseng?"
Qin Feng also discovered that it was basically impossible to purchase thousand-year-old ginseng from others. In this case, he could only find it himself.
"Xiao Qin, I think you don't know the environment and climate of Changbai Mountain in winter..."
Dr. Wu shook his head and said: "It takes several months to walk deep into the Changbai Mountains, and the summer is very short. Even if you go, you may not be able to come back in winter. By then, the mountains will be covered with heavy snow and the temperature will be four to five below zero."
Ten degrees, there is no way to survive in that kind of place."
"Those are no problems. I'll be ready."
Qin Feng smiled, having experienced the environment in the Three Realms Mountains. The natural environment on the earth will no longer be taken seriously by him. Forty or fifty degrees below zero may be a restricted area for others, but for Qin Feng, that is,
It's just a little bit difficult.
"Qin Feng, I'll go with you!" Although he had always disliked Qin Feng's relationship with his sister, Meng Lin was very pleased with Qin Feng at the moment. A man should have this kind of responsibility.
"Brother Lin, I can just go by myself..."
Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "I am a martial arts practitioner, and my body is much stronger than ordinary people. It will be more convenient for me to move alone, so don't follow me..."
For Qin Feng, except for Qin Dongyuan and Huangpu Qiao, who are both Huajin warriors, anyone else who follows him to collect medicine will be a burden.
"Huh? Look down on me? My body is also good..."
Hearing the meaning of Qin Feng's words, Meng Lin said angrily: "I learned the art of guidance from my grandfather. Generally, three or five people can't handle it..."
"The Daoyin technique of Mount Emei?"
Qin Feng shook his head and said: "That kind of Kung Fu can strengthen your body, but it's not very useful. How about I show you my skills and if you can do it, I'll let you follow me?"
"Okay, you must keep your word!" Meng Lin thought Qin Feng was going to fight him, so he immediately said: "You go ahead and make a move. If I knock you down, you will be a joke..."
"It would be outrageous to do something in front of the old man."
Qin Feng stood up with a smile, casually tapped his right foot on the ground, and said: "Brother Lin, as long as you behave like me, you can follow me..."
"What does it look like?" Meng Lin looked at Qin Feng strangely. The boy just stood up and didn't seem to do anything.
"Brother Lin, put your foot where my right foot is." Qin Feng stepped aside and motioned to Meng Lin to step on the place where he had just stood.
"Oh, why...how did you sink?"
Meng Lin walked to the place where Qin Feng was standing just now. As soon as his right foot landed, his body was flashed, because the green bricks that looked no different from before sank in like powder.
"This... what kind of kung fu is this?" Meng Lin squatted down and grabbed a handful of green brick powder. Meng Lin couldn't help but was dumbfounded. Qin Feng's performance was completely beyond the scope of what he could understand.
"This can be regarded as a kind of Qigong. Xiao Qin's ability to heal Minister Hu probably depends on his ability to control the acupuncture points with his true energy..."
Before Qin Feng opened his mouth, Dr. Wu next to him said what he understood, which saved Qin Feng's words.
"You are just a freak, how come you know everything?" After hearing what Dr. Wu said, Meng Lin stared at Qin Feng for a long time, with a resentful look on his face. (To be continued...)
ps: ps: Second update, please vote for the finale!
