"Youyang! This brat hit me!" Zhang Fang had a painful look on his face, but he slapped him backwards. The beauty had friendship with him, so she naturally looked at Yang Di questioningly. Yang Di spread his hands and said, "He did it first! You can ask Yao Yao
old."
"Doctor Yao, is this true?" Youyang was still very rational and asked the old man.
"The kid on the ground punched first." Mr. Yao said simply.
"Zhang Fang, that's enough! Get out of here, get out of here right now!" Youyang felt like her face had been humiliated by this rich and ignorant rich second generation. She gritted her teeth and pointed at the door, almost roaring.
However, when she was so angry, she suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and when her body went limp, she was about to fall. Yang Di quickly took two steps forward, hugged this delicate and innocent girl, and helped her sit up on the chair. The one lying on the chair
Zhang Fang, who was on the ground, saw Youyang fainted and rushed over regardless of the pain. He wanted to drive Yang Di away, but when their eyes met, he stopped in fear.
"You... get out of here!" Even though Youyang's vision was blurry, she still yelled and chased him away when she saw his shadow.
Zhang Fang felt sad when he heard this, but seeing the beauty's uncomfortable look, he could only grit his teeth and run out lamely.
"Don't be angry, I'll go out immediately! Don't be angry..."
"Mr. Yao! Hurry up and show this girl!" Zhang Fang left, and Yang Di put his fair and graceful arms on the pulse pillow, but the old man shook his head and said: "I just checked the pulse. This girl is born with a weak constitution.
Her heart is missing a piece of flesh, but she is still alive. Her heart movement is small and her qi and blood are insufficient. She has been prescribed many medicines, but they have no effect. According to her own words, she has undergone systematic recuperation abroad, but it has not had much effect."
"What should we do?" Yang Di asked.
"Old man, my medical skills are not good, and I don't know what to do?" Old man Yao was free and easy. He looked at this sickly girl and said with a little pity: "Now I can only prescribe more medicine to nourish the body to replenish her blood, but I am afraid that medicine
It won’t be of much use unless it can replenish the heart…”
"Replenishing the heart?" This is the first time Yang Di has heard of it, but in order to nourish the body, his health pills should be more used than the old man's prescriptions! Seeing the girl lying on the table, panting loudly and breathing softly, it is very interesting.
Heart-wrenching.
Without being verbose, Yang Di took out the health pill from his arms and fed two pills down. At the same time, he placed his palm on the girl's back. The pure Yang Qi nourished her body and released the medicinal effect of the health pill.
Soon the color returned to Youyang's face, and Mr. Yao went crazy and snatched Yang Di's elixir bottle.
Pour one pill into the palm of his hand, hold it at the tip of his nose and smell it carefully. The old man's wrinkled face looked like a blooming lotus, and he shouted excitedly: "This is a real pill! A real pill! Where did you get it, kid?"
"So the old man knows the goods! If I had known better, I should have brought it to the Chinese Medicine Hall." Yang Di muttered in his heart, but pretended not to know and replied: "When I returned to my hometown, I bought it in front of a temple. I thought it was very useful after eating it.
, so I keep it with me all the time.”
"Boy, can I have one?" the old man asked, and of course Yang Di didn't mind and nodded.
The old man swallowed it quickly. A veteran Chinese medicine practitioner with decades of experience, he carefully felt the changes in his body. The elixir melted as soon as it entered his throat, as if a breath of air was nourishing his internal organs. A trace of ruddy color appeared on his old face, as if he had swallowed it.
It's like a miracle drug, it refreshes your spirit.
"Good pill! Good pill!" The old man muttered and wanted to pour out the pill, but Yang Di snatched it away with a slap, pretending to be distressed and said: "That's all I have..."
"Tch!" The old man broke his mouth unwillingly, but there was another patient at this time. Melodious looked at the old man and the young man with a hazy look on his face. He was drowsy just now, and he only vaguely remembered what someone fed her.
She felt that her breath was much more comfortable, and she understood that it was the college student in front of her who saved her. Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, she was also quite concerned about it.
"Thank you! I don't know where you bought these elixirs. I want to buy some." Youyang thanked you and asked.
"What about this?" Yang Di pretended to think, but in fact he was already happy that a customer came to his door. He thought of the "Heart Nourishing Pill" that Yi Qilu gave him.
"What's the problem?" Youyang was a little nervous.
"Actually, the health elixir doesn't have much effect on you. Even if you spend a lot of money to buy it, it can only make you feel comfortable temporarily." Yang Di shook his head and explained: "The person who made the elixir is relatively withdrawn and likes to live in seclusion.
I don’t like to be disturbed, and I finally got to know him. I can resell this bottle of elixir to you temporarily. I also know that there is a elixir called heart-nourishing elixir, which should be able to repair your congenital defects."
"Really?" Hope ignited in the girl's eyes. The girl's eyes had always been a little hazy, and the heart defect shrouded her like a god of death. Now that there was a possibility of repair, she was naturally excited: "Then can you get it?
"
"Yeah! It shouldn't be difficult?" Yang Di nodded.
"How much does this bottle of elixir cost?"
"It's not expensive, just one thousand yuan!" Yang Di didn't intend to make a big profit when he sold it to a beautiful girl, so he offered a fair price. However, Mr. Yao, who had been listening to him, shrank.
Constricted pupils.
Youyang took out her wallet and paid Yang Di a thousand yuan.
"My name is Lin Youyang. I wonder what your surname is sir?" After the transaction was completed, the girl carefully put the elixir bottle into her purse.
"My surname is Yang, and my single name is Di." Yang Di replied.
"Mr. Yang, I wonder how much the heart-nourishing pill costs?" Lin Youyang was obviously not a person who was short of money, but he still asked in advance.
"It's hard for me to say this. After all, I don't know the ingredients of the elixir. Well, I just have to go back. Then I will get the elixir and negotiate the price with you. In fact, that friend of mine doesn't
Care about money..." Yang Di doesn't have the Heart-Nourishment Pill on him right now. The Heart-Yangxin Pill is a relatively advanced elixir and requires some special medicinal materials for its refining.
"Okay! Then Mr. Yang, leave me a phone number so that we can keep in touch when you get the elixir." Lin Youyang would not miss the opportunity for treatment, and exchanged mobile phone numbers with Yang Di very resolutely.
Lin Youyang didn't stay long. He came out secretly to grab Chinese medicine. If his family found out, he had to worry about himself. He said goodbye to Yang Di and Yao Lao. When he left the store, he heard Zhang Fang's concerned voice, but Lin Youyang obviously
Ignoring him, the two got into a BMW and left the alley.
"Boy, did you refine this elixir yourself?" After Lin Youyang left, Mr. Yao put down his books and stared at Yang Di and asked.
"No!" Yang Di shook his head, "How many of the herbs on Mr. Yao's list do you have here?"
Mr. Yao glanced at him indifferently, feeling that the boy in front of him was a bit unpredictable. Regardless of whether the other person was an alchemist or not, they were obviously not from the same world. He shook his head, picked up the list, and glanced at it carefully: "Tianxing
Grass? Moon flower? Asparagus root? What is this? Apart from these three, there are others."
"Okay then! Give me a piece of whatever you have." Yang Di also checked beforehand. These three things are not in Chinese herbal medicine. At that time, he can only find them with similar medicinal properties, or go to the deep mountains and old forests to search for them.
"He also said that it's not alchemy, it even requires cinnabar." Yao Lao pursed his lips, exposing Yang Di's lie.
However, Yang Di spread his hands innocently. He was just buying medicine. It was the alchemy furnace itself that made the elixir. He only collected the medicinal materials and took the elixir.