The patient has been taking the medicinal soup made from the prescription that Baicao Group has been asking for for three days.
The expected curative effect did not appear, and on the contrary, the patient's condition began to worsen.
The hysteria attack started three times a day, and now it has occurred more than four times in just five hours.
The entire Jiang family is now in a state of chaos.
"Isn't this prescription the Qiankun Decoction that claims to be able to cure all kinds of hysteria?"
"Why is it of no use to Chu Chu?"
The head of the Jiang family, Jiang Ru, had a sullen face and got angry in the living room.
A large group of gray-haired old men were kneeling on the ground, silent and unable to even take a breath.
"Two years!"
"Two whole years!"
"Not only has my daughter's illness not improved at all, but it has worsened step by step under your treatment!"
"A bunch of drunkards, what do I want you to do?"
Roaring like thunder, Jiang Rushi angrily threw the tea cup on the table, smashing the glass and making a harsh sound.
"dad."
At this time, the door was pushed open.
A girl in a black short skirt walked into the room and glanced at the group of people kneeling on the ground: "I'm back."
"You still know about coming back?"
Jiang Rushi's eyes were angry: "What did you do? You even hit someone with your car. Can you please let me worry less?"
"Do you blame me?"
The girl frowned slightly: "Who told them not to have eyes, and they wouldn't hide when they saw me driving towards me."
"They're just two untouchables. The worst they can do is pay the money."
"Besides, I'm here to invite Mr. Ning. Can their lives be compared with my sister's?"
Jiang Rushi was stunned: "Did you invite Mr. Ning?"
The girl took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of deep eyes: "We're already here, right at the door."
"Mr. Ning is here?"
Jiang Rushi's expression changed: "Forget it, those two people can be handled by A Bin, so there should be no problem."
He emphasized: "We must be responsible to people to the end! How much compensation should be paid."
Then he looked at these people angrily: "Why don't you get out of here quickly, are you going to dirty the eyes of Nandu Living Buddha?"
A group of people ran out crawling on the ground. The name of Nandu Living Buddha was like thunder in their ears. Instead of feeling angry, they prayed to Mr. Ning to save the eldest lady, which could be regarded as complete relief for them all.
"Please invite the living Buddha."
Before Jiang Ru's words could be heard, an old man in robes had already walked into the hall.
"Living Buddha, you are finally here."
Jiang Rushi ignored the airs and hurried forward: "My daughter ate the Qiankun soup you prescribed. Not only did her condition not improve, but her attacks became more frequent. Come and see what's going on here."
question."
"Go and see people before we talk."
Ning Guzheng didn't talk nonsense and went directly upstairs to diagnose.
"How about it?"
Jiang Ru stood aside nervously, father and daughter connected. His daughter had been seriously ill for many years, and he had also lost a lot of weight.
"My body is returning to normal."
"But why can't the hysteria be relieved?"
Ning Guzheng frowned: "Could it be a dual illness? Qiankun Decoction only cured her physical illness, but could not relieve her mental symptoms?"
He looked ugly: "Then it will be difficult to handle now."
Jiang Ru's face turned pale, and his legs gave out and he was about to fall to the ground.
"dad!"
Jiang Ruxue hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and begged with a pretty face: "Mr. Ning, you must take action to save my sister. If you can't even tell me, then my sister really has no choice."
"You can't really go find something as unrealistic as Yuexiahui to save my sister..."
She really had no choice but to speak and was trembling.
"Ashes under the moon?"
Ning Guzheng was stunned: "Where did you hear this name?"
Jiang Ruxue's face suddenly darkened: "When I was getting medicine a few days ago, I met someone who said that my prescription was incomplete and that it was treating the symptoms rather than the root cause."
"Because he prescribed the same medicine as me, I suspected that he was the murderer who stole my medicine."
"Unexpectedly, he was so brazen that he could complete the prescription by just adding two herbs."
"My subordinates didn't beat him at that time, so I couldn't keep him."
She looked bored: "And there's no such thing as ashes under the moon. It's just a random fabrication..."
Ning Guzheng interrupted her: "Besides Yuexiahui, what was the other medicine he mentioned?"
Jiang Ruxue pondered: "Rootless water, what is it..."
"Wait a moment!"
Ning Guzheng stopped Jiang Ruxue from speaking: "This rootless water is rainwater, and the ash under the moon is the black ash at the bottom of the pot. It may seem ugly, but in Chinese medicine, it is a good guide for introducing medicine into Qi..."
"I know! I know!"
He suddenly trembled with excitement and shouted regardless of image: "Did he also say that even with these two herbs, this prescription is incomplete because you can't exert its true curative effect at all!"
Jiang Ruxue's beautiful eyes narrowed: "How do you know?"
"God damn it! Damn it!"
"This is the real recipe for Qiankun Decoction! And it is the complete secret recipe of Qiankun!"
"The reason why he said that even if he gathered together the medicine, he could not be completely cured."
"It's because the secret recipe needs to be poured in with Qi to guide the effects of the medicine into the brain."
He stared at Jiang Ruxue closely: "This is a man of God. He can save your sister. Please call him quickly and ask him to come and treat her!"
Jiang Ruxue was stunned. Can that person save her sister?
She woke up as if from a dream, but then her face turned ugly: "It's been several days, where can I find him?"
"Besides, that person has a particularly bad attitude..."
“Look for it if you can’t find it!”
Jiang reacted like this: "Mobilize all the energy of the Jiang family, even if you dig three feet into the ground, we must find this person! Hurry!"