"Hurry and wash your hands, eat, and be careful not to touch the wounds again." The woman warned again.
"I know, it's okay." The middle-aged man came back after washing his hands. His wife had already prepared dinner.
A house in the southeast of the mountain village is Wang Yao's home.
After dinner, Wang Yao went out early. He did not go up Nanshan, but walked north. He left the mountain village and walked west along the road. Not long after walking, he came to the intersection of Xiazhuang, the same place just now. Where middle-aged men get into trouble.
Standing at this intersection, looking towards the northwest, you can see a hillside with pine and cypress trees of different heights, and you can clearly see some graves, shaped like steamed buns, at the bottom of this hillside. There is a stone tower, one and a half meters high, with seven floors, carved from stone, just beside the road.
"This is the spot!"
Wang Yao could see some fragments of electric vehicles on the ground.
He walked around here and didn't see anything.
Go up and have a look
He looked up and saw that the hillside stood there quietly. The grave mound in the dark night did look a bit eerie.
Walk,
Wang Yao took one step and disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he was standing on the hillside. There were at least a dozen tombs that could be seen, of different sizes, old and new.
Woo, a gust of wind is blowing,
The cold feeling, yes, it is cold.
The qi machine here is completely different from the one on the road below.
Chaos, cold,
Standing here and looking down, the street lights at that intersection are dim.
Hula, a motorcycle drove by. Nothing seems out of the ordinary.
"It should only happen under certain circumstances." Wang Yao said secretly.
"Let's go." Wang Yao flashed and then came to the foot of the mountain.
At this time, a man happened to be passing by on a motorcycle. Dr. Crunch stopped the car.
"Hold the grass!" He was startled by the sudden appearance of Wang Yao.
"Are you a human or a ghost?!"
"Of course they are human beings!" Wang Yao said with a smile.
people? !
There was nothing here just now, but this suddenly appeared. I looked carefully, these eyes, this nose, this appearance, hey, why does it look so familiar
"Hey, aren't you Dr. Wang?" the man said suddenly.
"it's me."
This person knew Wang Yao because he once sought medical treatment for his family members.
"Doctor Wang, what are you doing here?!"
"Ah, let's go out for a walk after dinner." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Oh, you just scared me, didn't you hit me?"
"No."
"That's good, that's good, then I'll leave first."
"Walk slowly."
The man left on his motorcycle. Wang Yao looked back. In the dark night, the mountain was quite quiet, and the stone tower stood there.
"gone."
Wang Yao turned around and returned to the mountain village, then went up to Nanshan again.
In the early morning of the second day, the sky was overcast and the sun was hiding behind the clouds, refusing to show its face.
After Wang Yao came down the mountain, he went to Nanshan Medicine, because the first medicine should be available today, and he wanted to see how effective it was.
At around 11 o'clock in the morning, the first small batch of "Xiao Peiyuan Decoction" was made, and the decoction was directly bottled.
"Sir, what do you think?" Zheng Weijun handed the first potion produced to Wang Yaodao.
As a result, I opened the bottle, took a sip and tasted the potion.
"Yeah, not bad."
After all, it is a large-scale production, and the control of the heat is always poor. The machine automatically adjusts based on the set parameters. However, even if the potion is brewed in this way, it is almost 80% better than what Wang Yao brewed using the Baicao pot. The potency of the medicine is already very good.
"It can be mass-produced."
"Okay, okay!" Zheng Weijun was very happy after hearing this.
A success, which is good news and a good start.
In fact, the preparation of this kind of medicine is not particularly troublesome, and he has invited a lot of veterans, all of whom worked with him in his family business, and are very specialized in pharmaceuticals. Those areas need to be paid attention to. , they all know where they need to follow in time.
"Sir, don't go back at noon. Why don't you stay and have dinner together to celebrate?"
"Okay." Wang Yao said.
This is something worth celebrating after all.
At noon, Zheng Weijun booked the best hotel in town to celebrate the start of construction. Many people came to the pharmaceutical factory, and they were all very happy and drank a lot of wine. Wang Yao also drank a little.
When he returned to the mountain village in the afternoon, he specially brought a box of medicine.
Starting from today, his place is preparing to become the first medical clinic to sell drugs produced in its own factory.
He County, thousands of miles away.
Guo Zhenghe has been thinking about one thing these days, which is the news he heard from Xu Xinyuan. The secret in the "Valley of Thousand Medicines", the secret that he didn't know before, can actually make people free from all diseases and live a long and healthy life. This is quite attractive to anyone, especially to people like them.
Is money important? It is important to many people, but it is not that important to them. What they value more is power. Once they have power, they naturally want to hold power for a long time. In addition to careful drilling, In addition, one thing is also very important, that is, your health must be good. Many officials have ruined their bodies due to various reasons, and the results are very tragic. They always have the right to enjoy some special things. Treatment, but if your body breaks down and your health is gone, what’s the point of those things
The key question is whether you can live longer!
Living seventy years and living one hundred and twenty years are two completely different concepts.
Because he attached great importance to this matter, he asked Xu Xinyuan to confirm the reliability of the news as soon as he heard the news. If it is true, then we have to find a way to get the secret recipe!
Just now, he received a call from Xu Xinyuan and asked him to meet.
It's still the same place where we met.
"How about it?"
"Sir, it's been difficult for me to inquire about this matter these days," Xu Xinyuan said.
Because the village was isolated and had almost no contact or communication with the outside world, people outside rarely knew their relevant information, but he still got some information.
"What Miao Xinhe told me is probably true. Their patriarch is nearly eighty years old now, but he looks like he is only forty years old. Moreover, he is very healthy, even better than ordinary people. Young people also need to be healthy," Xu Xinyuan said.
It took a lot of effort for him to get the news.
"And there is also a rumor that the oldest person who has lived in Thousand Medicine Valley is nearly two hundred and four years old."
"How much?!" Guo Zhenghe couldn't help but ask after hearing this.
"Nearly two hundred years old."
"How can this be?!"
This statement itself makes it difficult to believe that there is no one in this world who can live for such a long time.
"Let's not talk about this for now, but one thing is for sure. There are many centenarians in their village. I have an idea." Xu Xinyuan said.