When Li Qingyun parked the car, he found Zhao Yanshou and a middle-aged man with good temperament waiting for him not far away. Well, if you are in such a hurry, the price will definitely be high.
"Li Qingyun, I've finally come to you. This is my senior brother Song Zhiyuan, an expert from the Provincial Health Bureau." As soon as he saw Li Qingyun get out of the car, Zhao Yanshou hurried over and introduced him.
Li Qingyun said to himself that he was lucky to have been prepared. He casually raised a convenience bag in his hand and said, "I know your goal, so I'll whet your appetite and take it to see for yourself."
"What? You just put the century-old wild ginseng in the convenience bag?" Zhao Yanshou was extremely surprised. As soon as he took the bag, he was snatched away by the senior brother next to him.
"Let me see...Mr. Li, is this really a century-old ginseng? Why does it look so...eh? The beard is so long and well dug." Song Zhiyuan said, putting the ginseng to his nose and smelling it.
There was an intoxicated expression on his face.
"What a pure fragrance. It can reveal such a fragrance without breaking the skin. You can't go wrong with wild ginseng. To determine the year, you need to judge from the five aspects of reed, grain, skin, body, and beard. This is also often said
'Five shapes'."
"Reed refers to rhizome, also known as underground stem, which is the slender part at the top of the main root, commonly known as "Reed Head". Every autumn, the above-ground part falls off, leaving a stem mark on the rhizome, commonly known as "Reed Bowl", and its number increases with the age of the ginseng.
Increase is also the main sign to identify the age of ginseng. Due to the growth environment and natural disasters, it can be divided into many situations. It is not the common saying that one reed bowl takes one year, but generally speaking, the longer the reeds, the more reed bowls.
And tightness is always nice.”
Having said this, Song Zhiyuan frowned slightly, pointed at the reed heads of this ginseng and said: "This wild ginseng of yours doesn't have many reed heads, only about a few dozen, which is slightly different from the century-old ginseng. Of course, it cannot be used alone.
To judge based on the reed head, four other points must be considered."
Li Qingyun was a little nervous. He was the one who knew the true age of this ginseng. Hearing that Song Zhiyuan was so knowledgeable, he could explain this ginseng in just a few words. It seemed that every beard was a characteristic. He was afraid that he would be the last to identify it.
.It is said that this is a ten-year-old ordinary ginseng.
Fortunately, no matter how familiar Song Zhiyuan was with ginseng, he could only make judgments based on his existing knowledge.
He pointed at the shoulder lines on the ginseng and said with a smile: "Look at the upper part of the main body of this ginseng. These horizontal lines are very close and very deep. They are closely connected and well-proportioned. This shows that this ginseng is extremely old.
It even exceeds the century-old ginseng I have seen before. Therefore, when identifying wild ginseng, you cannot make arbitrary conclusions based on a certain characteristic."
"And the skin of this ginseng is golden yellow, as if it were forged from brocade. This is what is often called the characteristics of brocade skin. The skin and flesh are firm and the cortex is fine. It is one of the best in a hundred."
When discussing the "body", Song Zhiyuan said that this ginseng has a "pimple body" and its appearance is not very good.
But the "beard" characteristics are also very good. The fibrous roots growing on the roots of this wild ginseng are slender, flexible and elastic, and are dotted with small millet-like bumps called "pearl points".
After some comments, Song Zhiyuan concluded: "The quality of wild ginseng is characterized by its long growth, long reeds, dense bowl, round reeds, plump body, deep and dense grains, spiral shape, jujube core, pearl knots, and fibrous roots.
The best wild ginseng is tough and unbreakable and has all five shapes. However, not all wild ginsengs have obvious five shapes. Due to the influence of various natural environments, a ginseng that appears to have only a few of the five shapes may also have different shapes.
It’s a good wild ginseng.”
Li Qingyun's ginseng grown in a flower pot was rated by him as "excellent in shape and texture." It is about a century old and has a mellow fragrance. It can be ranked as one of the best wild ginsengs, but not the best.
Li Qingyun raised his thumb and said with great admiration: "Gao, you are really a master. I never thought that a piece of ginseng can have so much knowledge. Today I have gained a lot of knowledge and opened my eyes."
Song Zhiyuan was slightly proud, but still smiled modestly and said: "It's normal. I also studied with the master for a few more years. Since the master has been working as a health doctor for the head of the central department, I have a higher chance of seeing a century-old wild ginseng."
If you have a lot of them, you will naturally be able to distinguish between good and bad, true and false.”
Li Qingyun smiled and said: "Since Dr. Song is an expert, we are not cowardly. How much do you think this wild ginseng is worth? If the price is right, we will sell it."
"This... because wild ginseng is extremely expensive, it needs to be weighed before making an estimate. Generally, the difference is four times based on the dry and wet ratio of ginseng. In other words, a fresh ginseng weighs 300 grams. After drying, it only weighs 300 grams.
It can weigh more than 70 grams.”
"If a wild ginseng like yours weighs about 300 grams fresh, it might be sold for about 2 million at auction. But if you are in a hurry, I can buy it for 1.5 million. After all,
The auction requires a lot of procedures and taxes, and the price you get is not much different from what I asked for." Song Zhiyuan said hesitantly.
Maybe the price was a little low, and he felt a little embarrassed.
But Li Qingyun waved his hand and said very cheerfully: "Since you are Zhao Yanshou's senior brother, you are not an outsider. Dr. Zhao has also helped me a lot, so I will sell it at the price you asked. Take the ginseng."
, just put the money on my card."
Zhao Yanshou felt that he was extremely proud, but Song Zhiyuan felt like he was dreaming. He didn't expect that the transaction of such valuable items could be so simple and such a trivial matter. With just one sentence, he handed over the ginseng to him?
If there wasn't someone around, he would have wanted to pull out a few strands to try and confirm whether this was ginseng or white radish? Or maybe it was platycodon?
After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he seemed to be prepared. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket with his account number and name written on it.
After handing the note to Song Zhiyuan, he went to the fifth floor of the ward to prepare medicine for his aunt.
After Li Qingyun left, Song Zhiyuan sighed: "Your friend is so generous. If you tell me to put more than one million things here, I will put them here. It's all about your face! Let's go, hurry up."
Come to your office and I will weigh this ginseng."
The two came to the office and weighed it carefully. They found that it weighed more than 300 grams. Song Zhiyuan was so happy that he couldn't open his eyes. He kept praising: "Good ginseng, good ginseng. After drying, it can weigh at least 90 grams. I
I'm reluctant to sell it, so I keep it for my own medicine, which will definitely cure many difficult and complicated diseases. The reputation of the miracle doctor depends entirely on this century-old ginseng."
Zhao Yanshou smiled and said: "If you want to talk about miracle doctors, there is one in Qinglong Town. By the way, he is the grandfather of Li Qingyun who sells your ginseng. I only knew that his medical skills were great in the past, but recently I feel that he is miraculous. He deserves to be called a miracle doctor."
"Oh? What's going on?"
Song Zhiyuan asked casually, and was sending Li Qingyun's account number and account name to the accountant in his pharmaceutical company, asking her to make a quick payment to pay for the century-old ginseng.
Zhao Yanshou said: "His grandfather cured a patient with uterine cancer with three doses of medicine. Li Qingyun came to boil the medicine today. In fact, the patient's condition had improved greatly before taking this medicine. If he did a check-up,
It is estimated that the disease has not been diagnosed.”
"What? Three medicines can cure a cancer patient? Impossible! Take me to see the patient and the medicine he prescribed. If there is no medicine, you can also check the dregs of the medicine they made." Song Zhiyuan heard this and said,
Just jump up and run outside.
"It's useless. We didn't remember the prescription because there were too many medicines, more than fifty kinds, and we didn't write them down. The dregs of the medicine are also not good. He will clean them up every time. We can't explicitly ask for such a secret recipe...
"
When Zhao Yanshou and Song Zhiyuan ran to the Special Care Room 2, they found Director Lu watching Li Qingyun boiling medicine. Director Lu was in something wrong, his face was blue, his cheeks were thin, and he seemed to have symptoms of poisoning.
Li Qingyun was talking to Director Lu: "... You tried the medicine yourself, and your spirit is commendable. However, my grandfather also said that he was afraid that you would know this recipe and use it on every patient, so he didn't want to leak the secret recipe or use the medicine indiscriminately.
It won’t work, and it will harm the patient. Traditional Chinese medicine treats one person with one method, rather than one disease with one method. You are an expert, and you should know more than me."
Director Lu said in a hoarse voice: "I regret that I only questioned Li Shenyi's use of medicine against common sense and did not write down that magical prescription. I regret it. I haven't been able to eat well or sleep well these days. I have been thinking about it.
I boiled the medicine several times, trying to find the familiar taste, hoping to restore the recipe. Look, your aunt is fine, both physically and mentally, she is just like a normal person. If I still doubt this
If the prescription is ineffective, then you are deceiving yourself and others. Since it works, why don’t I study it? Why don’t I try it on a few more patients?”
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Li Qingyun had no choice but to say: "Then it's up to you. Smell the medicine carefully and remember as much as you can smell. Anyway, I will take away the dregs of the medicine. This is the last medicine, you have to seize the opportunity.
Yo."
Dr. Zhao and his senior brother also came in. They first observed Ruan Dongmei's condition and then looked at her medical records. It was only six or seven days before and after, and the physical difference was so huge that it can only be described as a miracle.
"What a miracle doctor. I'll definitely pay him a visit if I get the chance." Song Zhiyuan said, and tried to persuade Director Lu a few words, but it had little effect. Then he spoke to Li Qingyun and told him that the money had been sent to the accountant and asked him to check it carefully.
The money arrived quickly and the medicine was prepared. Li Qingyun gave the medicine soup to his cousin for safekeeping. He cleaned up the medicine residue and left the hospital.
There is no way, in order to maintain the mystery of grandpa, this specious prescription cannot be spread. Many people have seen this secret recipe, but no one remembers it. This is a legend.
When he was making medicine just now, his cousin told him that many people have come here in recent days to inquire about "three medicines that can cure cancer." Although the family did not want to say more, Director Lu was like a talkative parrot. He told
Everyone who comes to inquire knows that this is indeed the case and it is the method of Divine Doctor Li in Qinglong Town. If you have any questions, you can go to the Chunqiu Medical Center in Qinglong Town for consultation.
"Well, it will take a while for grandpa to work hard. However, the Lingquan has been taken care of enough, so the old man should have nothing to say, right?" Li Qingyun sighed in his heart, and went to the city that afternoon, preparing to visit Secretary Huang's house tomorrow. (To be continued.