Lin Dan held a brush and slowly wrote down several drug names. The handwriting was very calm and sophisticated, but her attitude was more calm. She pushed the wet paper raft in front of Mr. Nie Haicheng, and said slowly, "Mr. Nie is right, I did say twenty years, but the premise is that you have to find all these medicines."
Lin Dan is really well-maintained, and she looks like a jade, so that people can't tell her age at all. Nie Rong's face turned a little red when she called out "little sir" in an old-fashioned way. He calmed down, then looked at the paper raft, and frowned deeply.
Nie Haicheng has been a doctor for a long time, and he knows more or less about the traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions for diabetes and kidney disease, but looking at the names of the medicines in front of him, he can't understand Lin Dan's way at all. He knew some medicines and took them regularly, but he had never even heard of certain medicines.
When Lin Dan spoke, her voice was very soft and her lips hardly opened and closed, so even if the cameraman was filming, some people with ulterior motives could not analyze her words based on her mouth shape. She took a sip of the hot tea and explained, "The first herb, Ziheche, should the old man know?"
Nie Haicheng nodded, but Nie Rong asked curiously, "What is Zihe Cha?" He had just returned from abroad, and he really didn't understand these so-called "feudal dross".
Lin Dan further explained: "Zihe Cha is a human placenta, but the one I want is different from the ordinary one. It has to be delivered with the umbilical cord. The fresher the better."
Nie Rong's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously covered his stomach for fear of spitting it out. He gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it tantamount to cannibalism by using human placenta as medicine?" He thought that acupuncture and cupping were already very strange, but he didn't expect that there were even more strange things. If he had known that Chinese medicine was so weird, he would never have brought his grandfather here.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Nie Haicheng, but Mr. Nie pressed his shoulders and motioned him to calm down.
"What's the difference between the Zihe Cha and the Zihe Cha with the umbilical cord attached? I hope the little friend can help the old man." Mr. Nie asked sincerely. He eats more salt than his grandson eats rice, so naturally he will not be frightened by blind medicine.
"The fetuses who have not yet given birth to their mothers have a natural gas, which can promote their body to develop slowly and become complete and have a sense of mind. In traditional Chinese medicine, we call this gas innate gas. But when the baby is born, this innate gas is Qi was polluted by the world and slowly dissipated. The ancient name of the umbilical cord attached to the placenta is 'Kan Qi', the old gentleman should have guessed the reason?"
Nie Haicheng said suddenly: "This umbilical cord still contains the last trace of innate energy, so it's called Kanqi?"
"That's right. After the medicine is delivered, I have to use a special treatment method to lock the gas, so it should be fresh, preferably freshly peeled from the mother's body."
"Understood." Nie Haicheng nodded cautiously, and his fingertips couldn't help but click on the three words Ziheche.
Nie Rong's Adam's apple twitched up and down, as if he couldn't stand it, but he didn't dare to interrupt the conversation between the two. He could already see that his grandfather's mentality had changed a bit, and the "dead horse as a living horse doctor" when he first came was replaced by hope and trust. However, these medicines were too unreliable, and he couldn't convince himself to accept them.
"Does a thousand-year-old amber have to be a thousand years old? Not even a year less?" Nie Haicheng continued to ask.
"Yes, the year must not be less than a thousand years." Lin Dan nodded.
"This Lingzhi, did you miss a word or write a wrong word?"
"Yes, what I want is Lingzhi, not Wulingzhi, nor Lingzhi, but Lingzhi."
Nie Rong's head felt dizzy, and he couldn't help asking, "I know Lingzhi, what is Wulingzhi?"
Lin Dan chuckled lightly and said, "Wulingzhi is the feces of the cold insect."
Nie Haicheng added: "The cold bug is the flying squirrel."
Nie Rong clutched his acid-regurgitation stomach and said incredulously, "So this Wulingzhi is actually rat feces? Can feces also be used as medicine?" I regret coming here.
Lin Dan's tone was very calm: "You can drink cat feces coffee as a top-notch drink, but why can't you accept mouse feces as medicine? Strange, are foreign things higher than our own?"
Nie Rong was speechless, Nie Haicheng quickly waved his hand: "Of course not. He has little knowledge and is easy to make a fuss. I hope my little friends don't care about him."
Lin Dan didn't want to bother with Nie Rong at first, and continued: "There is a kind of insect in the Shenlongjia area called Lingyin insect, which looks like a cochineal insect. Bean, just touch its back with a grass stem, it will spit out all the medicinal juice in its stomach, and it is named Lingzhi because of its shape like oil. Lingzhi is compatible with the medicinal properties of various precious medicinal materials. And the effect is stronger, but there is no toxic side effect, it can be called a life-saving drug."
Nie Rong didn't know what expression to use to face Lin Dan, so he could only keep his face numb. He felt that this person was not talking about Chinese medicinal materials, but a fairy tale.
However, Nie Haicheng asked worriedly: "I have seen a lot of travel in the past few years, but I have never heard of the Lingyin worm. It should be difficult to find, right? The doctor said that I only have two months at most, if it is two months. I couldn't find all these medicines within..."
Lin Dan waved his hand and said, "No need to worry, old man, I will naturally have a way to keep you going for a while. I have a pill called Butian Pill, which can strengthen your own immune system and help you replenish the lost essence. Take three pills a day, and I will keep you safe within half a year. But I have to tell you the truth, your body has completely decayed, and it is useless to replenish it, and you have to rebuild it."
Lin Dan took a sip from the teacup and continued, "If there is a hole in the sky, it can be filled with colorful divine stones, but if the sky collapses, it needs a god like Pangu to hold it up. The Heaven Patching Pill won't do much for you. The medicine prescribed to you now is called Dazaowan, as the name implies, it uses the power of medicine to help you reshape your body. In 20 years, I will still say less, as long as the medicines continue, you want to live until five or even six generations live in the same family. not a problem."
Nie Rong stared at Lin Dan with a pair of dead fish eyes, obviously not believing a word. What a big pill, it should be called a fudge pill!
However, Nie Haicheng's heart was surging for a long time. Who wouldn't want to live a long, healthy life if they could? After suffering from pain for so many years, he even dreamed of a new body.
"Okay," he said while coughing, "I'll send someone to look for these medicines right now." He took out his mobile phone and called a few of his most trusted subordinates, and his eyes that were usually lifeless were now shining brightly. , The pale cheeks were flushed, as if they had been beaten with blood.
Fortunately, the cameraman was filming with his back to him, and his excited expression was not recorded.
Nie Rong didn't say a word, just stared at Lin Dan. The so-called magic stick is probably like this, right? In just three or two sentences, his wise and wise grandfather was fooled and lame.
"Wait a minute, two, I'll go get the Butian Pills." Lin Dan got up and went to the pharmacy, and came back a few minutes later with a square wooden box in his hand.
"Three pills a day, one to get up early in the morning, one half an hour before lunch, and one half an hour before going to bed. After taking the pills, if you haven't found the main medicine of Dazhuo Pill, you can come to me to refill the medicine, but at most you can only take it. Six months. As I said before, the old man's body is useless just to make up, and it has to be rebuilt." Lin Dan explained carefully.
"Okay, thank you little friend! I don't know how to settle the medical treatment fee for my little friend?" Nie Haicheng took the box cautiously.
Lin Dan thought about it for a while, then chuckled: "If the old man has any resources, he might as well take care of the little girl. The medical fee will be waived, and no amount of money can buy the old man's life, don't you think?"
Nie Haicheng laughed immediately, and said with his palms: "Little friend is really a wonderful person. Well, as long as my Nie clan chaebol doesn't go bankrupt, our Nie family will spare no effort to support Xiaoyou's daughter. This is what I said, Nie Haicheng, no one else will. Don't dare to change, little friend, don't worry."
"Then thank you old man." Lin Dan smiled and nodded.
Nie Haicheng blinked and said, "Since the old man can't die for the time being, then the old man has an unkind request. How about asking a little friend to accompany me to play a show for the people outside to see?"
Lin Dan instantly understood the old gentleman's intention. He suddenly came to visit him after living in seclusion for many years. Can anyone with a heart guess the secret? No, they can definitely guess, but they never thought that the old gentleman could really find a way to continue his life here. The so-called silence is worse than movement, and it is better to be in the dark than in the light. Now she has to accompany the old gentleman to play tricks to confuse his enemies.
Thinking of this, she showed a regretful expression and said clearly, "Sir, there is nothing I can do, please come back."
Nie Haicheng stood up tremblingly, his voice was a little louder than before, but his complexion was abnormally blue and purple. At first glance, he seemed to be on the verge of death but tried his best to cover it up: "I want to see my little friend's flower room, I wonder if I can?"
"Of course." Lin Dan stretched out his hand to invite: "The flower room is in the back, please."
Nie Rong supported his grandfather and walked forward with a very solemn expression. In fact, he didn't believe Lin Dan at all, so the sad expression didn't need to be disguised, it was real at first glance. However, the old gentleman's aggressive appearance is very intriguing. Even if the cameraman didn't take the shot very closely, through the zoomed-in lens, some people could see that his gray face was full of life.
How could it be so easy to save someone who was sentenced to death by a doctor? It is a terminal illness, and even the most brilliant Western medicine cannot cure it. Can traditional Chinese medicine cure it? impossible! Thinking this way, the people hiding in the dark place more and more confidence in their own judgment.
When Lin Dan brought the two guests into the conservatory, the gardeners hired by Shen Cong also arrived in Xiaotian Village. They were driving trucks, and their speed naturally couldn't keep up with Shen Cong's off-roading.
"It's these flowers, move slowly and be careful." Shen Cong urged tirelessly.
Lin Dan let the two guests visit casually, while he put on gloves and sprayed a special potion on the pot of crystal orchid, so as to prevent it from being affected by the humidity and temperature of the outside world and causing it to rot during transportation. After spraying the potion, she packed the crystal orchid in a box made of tempered glass and handed it over to the workers. The ghost orchid was also packed in a glass box to avoid bruising.
Nie Haicheng followed her step by step, his face full of amazement and contentment. He pointed to the last pot of orchid and said, "What's the name of this orchid? Professor Wu said that it is a degenerate species. I don't think it is. It should be a mutant species that combines the genes of ghost orchid and crystal orchid."
Lin Dan introduced: "It's called the Snow Emperor." As for the specific variety, she chose to avoid it and not answer.
"Snow of snowflakes?"
"That's right."
"Good name! The color is like ice crystals, and the fragrance is like cold snow. This orchid is definitely a holy product! Little friend, can you sell it to me?"
"No, its traits are not stable enough. I have to divide it and then cultivate it." Lin Dan categorically refused.
"Can you sell these two pots to me?" Nie Haicheng said, pointing to Crystal Lan and Gui Lan.
"No, I still need to use them for research." Lin Dan continued to refuse.
The two chatted back and forth, and Mr. Nie Haicheng was rejected five or six times, but he was not angry at all, and looked silly to the audience in the live broadcast room.
[I feel that the two of them are of the same generation, and there is no difference in status at all. Even Mr. An had to bow his head when he arrived in front of Mr. Nie, but Ma Bai didn't hesitate at all. Ma Bai really wasn't a mortal!]Someone sighed like this.