C248 Truncated Beard
C248 Truncated Beard
If he was confused, he would not understand why the old man was so angry, but he did not ask anything and obediently wrote out the prescription and passed it to him.
The old man took the prescription and glanced at it. After letting out a sound of surprise, he took the prescription and slowly walked to the table. He pulled out a chair and sat down.
Reading through the formula again and again, Zhang Xuan mumbled some words.
If he heard it, he would repeat the name of the medicinal herb on the medicinal formula several times over.
After a long while, the old man raised his head and asked, "Which doctor wrote this to you?"
"This …" Just as he was hesitating, he saw the old man frown and quickly said: "I wrote it."
"You?" the old man asked doubtfully.
"It's true!" If his eyes were wide open, his expression was solemn.
The prescription was indeed something that she had written based on the medical knowledge she had learned from the Ning family medical records, in combination with her father's physical condition.
"You learned Chinese medicine?" the old man asked again.
If he nodded, "I've taught myself."
The medical records of the Ning Family contained a large amount of information, and even though she had already written all of them into her brain and became a part of her body, she still felt that there were still many amazing medical records inside.
He had always thought that things that only existed in martial arts novels, would there really be such an illness?
Somehow, he thought of Qiao Linglong's pulse.
The old man examined the situation, looking at the situation.
"Follow me." The old man withdrew his stern gaze and wanted to bring him to the medicine store.
Was he willing to sell her medicine?
If he thought the old man would continue to ask her questions!
She was already prepared to lie about the Ning Family Medical Record.
He didn't expect the old man to suddenly feel refreshed.
But...
There was someone else kneeling in the room?
If she looked at Wu Zhenyang who was still lying on the ground, would this count as cutting off a beard?
The old man also noticed and snorted: "Go back. No matter how long you kneel I will never come out to heal you."
Then he walked on without looking back.
If one looked at Wu Zhenyang, who was on the verge of despair, and then looked at the back of the old man, he sighed lightly and quickly followed.
The old man divided the medicinal herbs needed in the prescription according to the quantity and gave a few of them to her in a large bag.
"Go to the front room and pay!"
If there were any surprises, he would never have expected the old man to be so meticulous. Furthermore, the quality of the medicinal ingredients in the Hall of Spring was extremely good. The smell of it made him feel extremely comfortable.
"Thank you, grandpa!"
"…" The old man glanced at the smiling, childish face, his cloudy eyes twinkled, and he waved his hand. "Alright, you can leave."
If he happily hugged the medicinal plant and paid the price, he would obediently bid farewell to the old man and walk towards the door.
Before he could step out of the door, a "dong" sound came from behind him.
Wu Zhenyang ran out and knelt in front of the old man, "Elder Liang, please save my child … "Only your medical skills can help her, I beg you …"
If he couldn't bear it any longer, he would stop walking.
However, just as she stopped, the old man immediately glared at her. "Still not leaving?"
"Grandpa …" If his large eyes turned around and ran to the old man's side, he would say, "Old grandpa, I'm self-studying medicine and am very interested in the situation of this uncle's child. However, I'm afraid that I've only learned the basics and can't judge anything wrong …"
The old man frowned when he heard this, but didn't say anything.