Elixir Supplier

Chapter 53: The wind and candle are dying and there is no way to recover

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She was very anxious because the old man's health was in a very dangerous state. The doctors who had been looking after him all said "try your best" and notified the family to be mentally prepared.

This is a critical moment and the situation is critical.

In fact, she was seeking medical treatment because of her illness, and she had secretly thought about placing her last hope on the young man in front of her.

"Can this young man really cure those diseases that experts and masters are unable to cure?"

"Come back in three days." Wang Yao thought for a moment and said.

He has accumulated some reward points now, which can be exchanged for the "Mountain Spirit" and "Guiyuan" needed to prepare a pair of "Peiyuan Soup". Just a few days after he got enough, these two people came to his door. It was really a "fate" "In this case, just help them once.

"Three more days?" Guo Sirou frowned slightly.

"It may not be possible in three days." Wang Yao said calmly.

Although he has brewed a lot of medicine over this period of time, and has mastered a lot of relevant knowledge through his own study and systematic enlightenment, there are two elixirs in it this time. Whether it can succeed or not, the effect How, he didn't know. Moreover, when boiling medicine, don’t be impatient.

"Just three days, please." Guo Sirou and He Qisheng stayed for a while before saying goodbye and going down the mountain.

Wang Yao used the accumulated reward points to exchange for "Mountain Spirit" and "Guiyuan", and then there was not much left.

"These are Shanjing and Guiyuan."

Wang Yao looked at the two herbs in his hand. They were both rhizomes of spiritual grass. Their shape was somewhat similar to that of wild ginseng, except that one was slightly longer and the other was slightly thicker, with texture and thin whiskers, and exuded a faint aroma.

He spent a day preparing medicinal herbs and firewood, read the prescriptions several times, and then chanted sutras and practiced as usual.

On the second day, the weather was fine and the sun was quite bright.

After finishing his busy work in the fields and practicing cultivation, Wang Yao began to brew medicine.

Check prescriptions and medicinal materials.

Shanchai,

ancient spring water,

Baicao pot,

Fire starts and water boils.

The adding time of each medicine is different. Some medicinal materials need to be stewed for a long time before the medicinal effects can enter the medicinal soup. Some medicines need to be added for a shorter time. If the time is too long, the effective medicinal ingredients will be reduced. destroy.

Wang Yao looked at the "Baicao Pot", estimated the time, and added more firewood from time to time.

In fact, the wildfirewood used to cook medicine is also very particular. Today's traditional Chinese medicine generally uses natural gas, but the effect may not be good. Wildfirewood is a plant, and it is used to make fire, which is in line with nature. This is just like firing pottery. The firing of some pottery requires the use of special wood, and it cannot be fired successfully using natural gas.

The flame is burning, the water is boiling steadily, the medicinal ingredients in the medicine are integrated into the ancient spring water, and the cabin is filled with a unique medicinal fragrance.

The medicinal materials are put in one by one, not in a hurry.

Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Angelica sinensis…

As time passed, the medicinal soup in the medicine pot slowly changed color.

The two spiritual herbs also joined in one after another. "Mountain Essence" was at the front. It is like mountain ginseng. It takes a certain amount of time for the medicinal effects to come out. "Guiyuan" was at the back. The effect of this medicine is the most extraordinary, except for itself. In addition to its extraordinary efficacy, it can also gather and harmonize the medicinal power of various medicinal herbs.

The fire is not extinguished yet,

The medicine pot is removed.

After the medicinal soup slowly cooled down, Wang Yao put the slightly red medicinal soup into the white porcelain bottle that had been prepared in advance.

The "Peiyuan Soup" is finished cooking.

Wang Yao raised his head and looked outside. The sky had actually turned dark. He was too focused just now and didn't even notice the changes in the sky outside.

Whether this medicine is effective or not remains to be verified.

Phew, after taking the medicine, he seems to have gained something again.

On this day, the morning sun was rising. At about eight o'clock in the morning, a car drove into the quiet mountain village. Two people got out of the car and hurried into the mountain.

They came to the medicine field, but saw no trace of Wang Yao.

There was only one local dog with shiny fur, barking at them.

"Where are you going?!" Guo Sirou looked around anxiously when he saw this, and the native dog was about to pounce forward when he saw this.

"Miss, please be patient, we'll wait." He Qisheng on the side stopped her in time.

Seeing that the two of them made no further movements, the native dog stopped attacking and barked several times towards the top of the mountain.

"Pity!"

On a rock above Nanshan, Wang Yao opened his eyes when he heard the barking of dogs.

"Almost, it's possible to connect with one bloodline."

After descending from the rocks, he stepped down the mountain and saw the two people waiting there.

"You guys came so early."

"Is the medicine ready?" Guo Siju said.

"Okay." Wang Yao waved his hand, and the white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. It was still a little warm, and Guo Sirou reached out to take it.

"Mission: Good medicine has a price." The system prompt sounded.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Wang Yao secretly said.

"How much is this medicine worth?"

"Eighty taels of gold, millions of money."

So expensive!

Hearing the price, Wang Yao secretly sighed. Fortunately, he already had "Anshen Powder" in front of him, so he wouldn't be as shocked as he was at first.

"Ms. Guo, this medicine has a price." Although he was unwilling, Wang Yao had to speak.

"What?" Guo Sirou was stunned, "How much is it?"

"one million."

"How much?!" Guo Sirou was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, "What's your bank card number? I'll transfer it to you right away."

This amount of money may not be saved in a lifetime for many people, but it is nothing to her.

Just like that, Wang Yao had another million in his card.

"Also, this matter must be kept secret." Wang Yao emphasized again.

"No problem, I keep my word. How to use this medicine?" Guo Siju said.

"Within two days, take it warmly in three divided doses."

After listening, Guo Sirou and He Qisheng hurriedly left with the medicine.

Cars were speeding on the streets. That morning, they took a plane to leave Qi Province and fly directly to the capital.

In a special hospital somewhere in the capital, in a special ward, several medical staff carefully looked after an old man. The old man was lying on the bed, in a coma. He looked very thin, and his face was full of... It's age spots. To describe it in one word, it's like aging.

A man who looked to be in his forties stood by, his expression full of worry.

"Uncle Chen, how are you?"

"Try your best to maintain it." The doctor said softly, "You have to be prepared!"

"Well, thank you for your help." The middle-aged man said after hearing this.

He walked outside the ward, lit a cigarette, and looked out the window at the bright lights at night in the capital. At this moment, a middle-aged woman who still had charm walked over quickly.

"How is it? Has the situation improved?" the middle-aged woman asked with concern.

"No, it's still the same."