Jieyangcao?

Everyone was stunned when they heard this name.

"Old Wan, what did you say?"

"Jieyangcao, I seem to have seen it in medical books. Isn't it already extinct?"

"Jeyang grass only appears on the side of the river, only occasionally appears after flooding. It has not appeared in the market for sixty years. How could this kid have it?"

"Boy, you won't just use any herbs to fool people, right?"

The young doctors who don’t know what Jeyangcao is. Even if they are older, they have only heard of Jeyangcao, but they have never seen it.

Only Wan Lao.

He swallowed, his elderly skin shaking visible to the naked eye, showing his excitement.

While walking forward, he murmured again: "Jieyang grass is more yin and water, and is a good medicine for removing poison. As long as there is this thing, the kidney failure of the small fish may be cured!"

"real!?"

As soon as Mr. Wan finished speaking, the surroundings were instantly boiling.

Jiang Daochuan and his wife rushed up excitedly and looked at the treasure carefully.

Old Wan also had a bright look, and he didn't dare to blink at the ordinary grass root: "Yes, it's the Jieyang grass. I've seen it for the last time since I was thirty years old, and I have never seen it again--Little brother, how could you, how could you?"

I will tell you, how much I bought it from a street stall?

Yang Bei murmured in his heart and said lightly: "Jieyang grass is very rare, but it has not yet disappeared. It has deep mountains and forests, and there are still some roots and leaves. It is enough to cure this little kid."

Mr. Wan took a deep breath, as if he couldn't calm down: "I've been in the city for too long. How long has it been since I entered the mountain and found medicine?"

After Mr. Wan confirmed that no one thought that this was a grassroots he had found casually.

Jiang Daochuan also looked at Yang Bei excitedly at this time: "What should I do if that little gentleman?"

"I have seen his pulse. If you take it directly with poor physique, you will not be able to withstand the strong medicinal properties of Jieyangcao."

Yang Bei said lightly: "That's why I need a medicinal bath, right? I'll help you to buy a house and prepare a wooden barrel."

"No problem, we're all."

This is the base of the traditional Chinese medicine guild in this province. As one of the few treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine, medicinal baths must be prepared.

Old Wan glared at Wan Chenglong: "Go and prepare the medicine barrel."

"Slow down."

Yang Bei interrupted and glanced at Wan Chenglong in a slanted light: "Can I rest assured of him?"

What he said was that Wan Chenglong had acted so resistant to it before and was tampering with the medicine barrel. What should he do?

For example, applying a medicinal powder on the wall of the bucket can easily destroy the efficacy of the medicinal bath.

It’s not that Yang Bei is suspicious, but that Wang Qiang has already had the precedent when he was treating Datou before. In order to show off his speed, he has to be careful of the doctor who refuses to treat patients as humans!

Wan Chenglong heard what he meant, his face suddenly turned red, and he shouted: "I, Wan Chenglong is not that despicable yet!"

Old Wan also smiled: "Don't worry, little gentleman, although this kid is a little competitive, if he dares to do such a ruthless thing, I will definitely break his leg!"

He said this, and Yang Bei nodded and waved his hand at Wan Chenglong: "Go."

That way, it seemed like giving orders to the dog.

Wan Chenglong was so frustrated that he went to prepare with a blue face.

A quarter of an hour later, the wooden barrel was placed in a ward and could take a medicine bath at any time.

Yang Bei also prepared the potion here.

When cutting off a piece of Jieyang grass, Yang Bei was still a little reluctant to leave. After all, this kind of treasure is still hard to see.

But since it is medicine, it should be used to save people.

After pouring warm water into the wooden barrel, Yang Bei personally poured the decocted medicine into it. Suddenly, waves of medicine fragrance wafted out of the ward.

Jiang's mother also helped Xiaoyu change her clothes and helped her in.

The little guy closed his eyes and occasionally raised his eyebrows, which almost made Jiang Daochuan and his wife jump out of their throats.

Yang Bei didn't need anything left. He stood outside the ward and watched the rain start to fall in the sky, with his hands behind him, like a straight cold pine tree.

The famous doctors and disciples around him were far away from him.

Someone came to Chu Nanshan and asked in a low voice: "Old Chu, where did you find such a boy?"

"Hey, guess."

Chu Nanshan stood on the side and looked at Yang Bei, as if he had recalled something, his eyes full of appreciation.

After Wan Chenglong finished his work, he walked out and glared at Yang Bei: "If something goes wrong, just go and see."

Yang Bei was out of his way. After half an hour of rain, Jiang Daochuan and his wife came out, with tears of excitement on their faces, walked up to him and bowed heavily.

"Thank you, little sir!"

As the couple finished speaking, Mr. Wan walked out and said with great relief: "Xiaoyu's illness is really cured! I will stay in the hospital for a night of observation, and there should be no problem."

"real?"

Everyone rushed in and saw it.

All the famous doctors present, and they easily diagnosed Xiaoyu's condition. Although he still had swelling and toxins had not been discharged, his kidneys had recovered their vitality.

The dead trees come to spring, incredible!

A serious illness that modern medicine cannot overcome was cured.

This is simply a miracle!

Jiang Daochuan and his wife bowed deeply to Yang Bei. Mrs. Jiang wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by the latter.

Yang Bei put away his usual hippie smile and said seriously: "It is the doctor's duty to cure diseases and save people. I happened to meet them today, which is fate. There is no need to be so polite. After I go back, I will take the same prescription and take three more medicine baths. It's almost done. This is Jieyang Grass."

"Mr. Thank you so much! Although our Jiang family is doing a big business, it is just Xiaoyu."

Jiang Daochuan took over Jie Yangcao's hand and shook it a little. He held Yang Bei's hand. He was grateful and finally said: "Great kindness and great virtue cannot be repaid. What do you have? As long as our Jiang family can do it, we are willing to do anything!"

Mrs. Jiang also focused on the key point: "Benefactor, please just mention it."

"I'm not a person who can repay me."

Yang Bei was a little embarrassed.

After thinking about it, I didn’t think about what I had: I want money?

He is going to marry a billion-dollar rich woman.

Want something else?

He doesn't want anything.

After thinking about it for a while, he scratched his head and said, "By the way, I'm going to get a doctor's qualification certificate--"

As soon as he said this, Jiang Daochuan slapped his chest: "Leave it to us!"

The Jiang family has a strong influence in Jiangzhou, and is not comparable to the local rich woman like Shen Hongyan. It is not much different if you need to get a certificate based on their relationship.

"Okay, then I'll bother you."

When Yang Bei smiled, the cell phone he had just bought rang, and only the Shen family knew his cell phone number.

Could it be that my wife called me?

Yang Bei was about to answer, but Jiang Daochuan asked in a daze: "There is only this little thing? Sir, do you have no other requirements?"

"It's gone."

Yang Bei shrugged and went to answer the phone.

Jiang Daochuan and his wife were confused. Look at me and I look at you.

Compared with Yang Bei's kindness to them, getting a certificate is simply not too easy.

Yang Bei received the call and heard something there, and smiled and said, "She wants to see me? OK? When will I go there now."

Mrs. Jiang felt sorry for her and looked at her husband: "Daochuan, this."

Jiang Daochuan hugged his wife: "Don't worry, I will find a way to repay my benefactor, just treat it as accumulating blessings for Xiaoyu."

At this stall, Yang Bei had already answered the phone and walked over and said, "Director Chu, someone is looking for me, I have to go back first and get the certificate--"

"I'll leave it for you."

Chu Nanshanci smiled, and Jiang Daochuan came over and asked, "Sir, where are you going? I'll drive you?"

Mr. Jiang, who is over 40 years old, is extremely polite to Yang Bei.

If you wear this, you will definitely be shocked.

Yang Bei was also a little embarrassed and said dryly: "Mr. Jiang, you should call me Yang Bei or Dr. Yang. Don't be so polite. I'm going to go back to Jiangbei."

Anyway, Xiaoyu still has to stay here to observe, and it is enough for Mrs. Jiang to be here.

Saving Xiaoyu is equivalent to saving Jiang Daochuan's lifeblood. He is grateful to Yang Bei from the bottom of his heart and wishes to do something for him.

Volunteeringly drove Yang Bei back to Jiangbei.

The two of them also talked a lot along the way, about Xiaoyu's condition, Yang Bei's situation, etc.

When Jiang Daochuan heard that Yang Bei was going to meet his fiancée, he sighed: "I don't know who is so lucky to marry a young talent like Dr. Yang."

"Young talent is not a question, so people may not look down on me. Her name is Shen Hongyan, you may have heard of it."

Yang Bei said casually, and Jiang Daochuan was stunned: Shen Hongyan.

It sounds so familiar?

Isn't this the name of his partner?

Jiang Daochuan's eyes lit up: It turns out that the benefactor is a pair with that Mr. Shen?
Chapter completed!