Fang Linfeng and Lu Xiuping can also be regarded as famous traditional Chinese medicine doctors in Ning County.
But after watching Yang Chen write down the densely packed medicinal ingredients for the five prescription ointment, they looked at each other.
"Doctor Yang, except for the 20-year-old wild Polygonum multiflorum, the other medicinal materials in these medicines seem to be commonplace and have nothing unique about them."
Lu Xiuping frowned slightly and smiled.
Although Fang Linfeng did not speak, he had the same question as Lu Xiuping.
Both of them even began to doubt whether the young man in front of them was really capable.
"I believe in Doctor Yang's prescription!"
Zhao An'an, who was sitting on the hospital bed, his face darkened and he shouted angrily.
"Whether it is the recipe for Wufang Ointment or not, I won't know until the comparison comes out. I'm afraid there's no 20-year-old wild Polygonum multiflorum here. I have to find someone to go to Jishengtang to find it. Just say it's what I need. Sun Yahan and Sun Laobu
I will ask you for money."
Yang Chen smiled calmly.
From another perspective, if someone else told him Hui Tian Yuan's policy, Yang Chen would have to question it.
After all, the old man once said that Tianyuan Diandian Acupuncture is the ultimate needle, and he is the only one in the entire Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community who will use this set of acupuncture methods, except the old man.
"I'll go there myself."
Lu Xiuping hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, took the prescription and turned around to go out.
"Dean Fang, if possible, could you help me make some ginseng soup? I want it at room temperature. I'll use it later."
After watching Lu Xiuping leave, Yang Chen turned his attention to Fang Linfeng.
"Okay, I'll go there myself!"
As an expert who specializes in the study of Chinese medicinal materials, Fang Linfeng has a unique way of decoction and decoction, which can control the heat to the maximum extent and ensure the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials.
soon.
Only Zhao An'an and his wife, and Yang Chen were left in the ward.
"Doctor Yang, my face depends on you."
Zhao An'an said with a sad face and gritted his teeth in pain.
"Don't worry, I still have to rely on you to make money to support my family. I have to fix your face no matter what. It only takes one night at most and it will be cured tomorrow."
Yang Chen nodded confidently.
About half an hour later, when Yang Chen was lying on another hospital bed and falling asleep, the sound of footsteps could be heard outside.
"Yang Chen!"
A crisp and pleasant voice dispelled Yang Chen's sleepiness.
As soon as he sat up, he saw Sun Yahan, who was wearing tight black nine-point hip pants, a navel-baring top, and a white suit, with long hair draped over her shoulders and a graceful figure, walked in.
When she saw Yang Chen, a strange light shone in her eyes. She placed the small sandalwood medicine box in her hand on the table. A scent of fragrant wind filled her nostrils. She stepped forward and approached Yang Chen.
Yang Chen took a deep breath of the aroma, his throat trembled, he looked up at Sun Yahan's beautiful eyes full of excitement, and swallowed: "Well... Boss Sun is not good, there are so many people, and they are still in the hospital."
"What are you thinking!"
Sun Yahan also realized that she and Yang Chen were too close, her face turned red, she took a step back, and lowered her voice: "Just now, Mr. Lu came to our Jisheng Hall and said that you need twenty-year-old Polygonum multiflorum?"
"Bring it?"
Yang Chen's eyes fell on the sandalwood box, and after smelling the faint fragrance floating in the room, he determined that it was wild Polygonum multiflorum that was twenty years old.
"Do you really know how to prepare Wufang Cream?"
Sun Yahan glanced at Zhao An'an who was lying on the bed next to him, stared straight at Yang Chen, and asked excitedly.
"meeting."
Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, then nodded as if nothing had happened: "Otherwise... how can I be worthy of the reputation of Jishengtang's miracle doctor? I am also a shareholder of Jishengtang now. Wouldn't it be a shame to brag about it in Ningxian Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital? Besides, we are the people in the village.
I have always been honest and honest, and I will never lie."
"Oh my god, you...what else can't you do?"
Sun Yahan's red lips were slightly opened, and her eyes were rounded in surprise.
"You should ask me what else."
Yang Chen jumped down from the hospital bed, opened the sandalwood box on the table, took out half of Polygonum multiflorum and rubbed it vigorously with both hands.
With the slight vibration of the true energy, Polygonum multiflorum turned directly into powder.
"Old Zhao, take the ice pack off your face and apply it."
Yang Chen casually put the powder of Polygonum multiflorum into Zhao An'an's hand.
Without saying a word, Zhao An'an took off the ice pack with the help of his wife, grinned and applied the powder of Polygonum multiflorum on it, covering his face and making a painful sound in his throat.
"When grandpa heard the news, he was so shocked that he almost came here in person."
Sun Yahan lowered her voice. Listening to the chaotic footsteps outside, she knew that Fang Linfeng and Lu Xiuping were about to come in. She quickly lowered her voice and said, "Grandpa asked me to come over. I have a favor to ask you."
"What?"
Yang Chen was still looking at the remaining half of Polygonum multiflorum in his hand and asked without raising his head.
"Wufang Ointment has been lost for a long time. It is a good medicine for treating burns and repairing skin. Grandpa hopes that you can sell the recipe of Wufang Ointment to our Jishengtang. So can you please let Fang know the making process of Wufang Ointment later?
The dean and Mr. Lu saw that this is very important for our Jishengtang and Cihang Pharmaceutical. If we can batch prepare Wufang Ointment, our Jishengtang can gain a foothold in Ning County and no longer be afraid of Cihang Pharmaceutical.
It’s oppressive!”
Sun Yahan listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer to the door and said anxiously.
"That's it?" Yang Chen was stunned, turned to look at Sun Yahan, whose face was anxious and blushing, and nodded: "Boss Sun has already spoken, what else can I, a small shareholder, say, I obey!"
"Thanks."
Sun Yahan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Yang Chen agreed.
At this moment, Fang Linfeng and Lu Xiuping walked in first from outside the ward, followed by several young doctors from the surgery department.
Everyone looked excited and wanted to witness the miraculous effects of Wufang Gao and Tianyuan's two-pronged policy.
"Doctor Yang, these are the twenty-four medicinal materials you asked for. I have mixed them all together according to the grams and names you gave me."
Lu Xiuping handed over a plastic bag.
"This is mini ginseng soup."
As the dean, Fang Linfeng made the decoction himself in order to see the making process of Wufang Ointment. This was already a sensation among the doctors in the hospital.
"Dean Fang and Mr. Lu have worked hard."
Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Yang Chen violently crushed all the medicinal materials inside through the plastic bag with his hands, with a speed and power comparable to that of a crusher.
Lu Xiuping's eyes widened and he looked at this scene in disbelief.
As an expert in medicinal materials, it was also the first time for Dean Fang to see this method of breaking medicine.
Just when everyone was stunned, Yang Chen blew into the plastic bag, and some pieces of skin flew out directly from the plastic bag, covering the entire ward.
Yang Chen picked up the small ginseng soup, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he collected all the debris flying into the air into the medicine jar of the small ginseng soup, and then casually put half of the Polygonum multiflorum in, shaking it quickly and crazily.
Suddenly, a unique fragrance filled the whole room. Taking a deep breath, it felt as refreshing and comfortable as eating mint candy.
"alright!"
Sun Yahan had never seen such a random mixing of medicines before, and her eyes widened.
At this moment, Yang Chen stopped what he was doing, placed the jar in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "The five ingredients are ready to be mixed."
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