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Chapter 1841 The old Chinese medicine doctor in China

 "Brother Chen, what are you doing? Why are you so flustered?"

Seeing Xiao Chen coming in from outside, Bai Ye asked strangely.

"Ah? Is there any? No."

Xiao Chen said casually.

Bai Ye looked Xiao Chen up and down and shook his head: "No, you must have done something bad. Otherwise, why would you be in such a panic?"

"Go away, who did something bad?"

Xiao Chen was not angry, and then looked at Devo.

"Devo, is there a Chinese medicine store on Naga Island?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine? There are some, just one Chinese medicine doctor, or one from China."

DeVoe thought for a moment and nodded.

"Very good."

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. Without Chinese medicine, he really couldn't help Zhuge Qingyang get better quickly. After all, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.

"Mr. Xiao, do you want to go? I will take you there."

Dewo looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Yeah, take me there, I'm going to get some medicine."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Okay, shall we leave now?"

"Yes, let's go now."

"Grounder, you stay here."

Xiao Chen said to the grounder.

He kept the grounder for several reasons.

The grounder was also injured, although it was a flesh wound.

In addition, with him here, he can also protect the Zhuge brothers and sisters.

Although it is said to be very hidden and safe here, what if something happens?

The most important thing is that this guy is too dark... No, he is too distinctive. Once you see him once, you will definitely be impressed and never forget him!

For a killer, this is not good.

The most suitable person to be a killer is not one with distinctive features, but one with a common face, the kind that cannot be seen in the crowd.

Xiao Chen always felt that he was not suitable to be a killer because he was too handsome.

When they fought on Gata Island before, many onlookers saw Grounder. If the exiles asked casually, they would be able to imagine what he looked like.

It would be strange if he didn't attract the exiles when he went out for a tour.

A few minutes later, Xiao Chen and others left the manor.

After the car drove to a crowded place, Feng Manlou took JK away.

"Be careful."

Xiao Chen said to them.

"Um."

Feng Manlou nodded.

After the two of them left, Xiao Chen and the others arrived at the only Chinese medicine pharmacy in Naga.

It can be seen that this drugstore is not doing well in Naga, and the building is a bit dilapidated.

"That's it?"

Xiao Chen frowned, a little worried, wouldn't there be no Chinese medicine?

"Hmm, yes, I heard the doctors here are quite capable."

DeVoe nodded.

"You have the ability to do this?"

Bai Ye curled her lips, expressing disbelief.

"Well, many people don't recognize Chinese medicine. More importantly... Chinese medicine is much more expensive than Western medicine, and it's also troublesome! So, not many people come to him."

DeVoe explained.

Hearing Dewo's words, Xiao Chen nodded. This is indeed a major factor affecting the development of traditional Chinese medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine treats diseases and pays attention to treating the root cause.

So, there is some trouble.

For example, when it comes to colds, not to mention abroad, even in China, many people will choose Western medicine.

For nothing else, just take the cold medicine that costs about ten yuan and you’ll be fine. It’s simple, quick and cheap.

What about Chinese medicine?

A dose of medicine costs 20 to 30 yuan or more, and it is too troublesome to take several doses and then have to endure it on your own.

"Let's go in."

Xiao Chen was a little curious. Since the environment here in Naga is not good, why does this person still open a Chinese medicine pharmacy?

After he entered, he sniffed, looked up at the row of Chinese medicine cabinets in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

The medicinal smell is very strong, there must be a lot of Chinese medicine!

This is very different from his previous guess.

"Guys, do you want to get some Chinese medicine?"

An old voice came from not far away.

Xiao Chen turned around and saw an old man sitting behind a table, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand.

The old man has a white beard on his chin and is dressed in a white Tang suit. He looks energetic and somewhat immortal.

"Well, I want to take Chinese medicine."

Xiao Chen nodded, not in English, but in Chinese.

Hearing the Chinese dialect, the old man was startled for a moment. After looking at it carefully, he saw that two of the three people who came in had oriental faces.

"Chinese?"

The old man put down the purple clay teapot and asked.

"Yes, Chinese."

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded.

After receiving the confirmation, the old man stood up with a hint of kindness on his face.

"Come and sit down, what's going on?"

"Old sir, a friend is injured. I'll come over and grab some medicine."

Xiao Chen stepped forward and said.

"My friend is injured? Where is the person?"

The old man looked at Bai Ye and Devo, and they didn't look injured.

"He didn't come. I'll come over here to grab some medicine and then go back and give it to him."

Xiao Chen said.

"Not here? Then how did he get injured?"

the old man asked.

"Gunshot wound."

Xiao Chen answered with two words.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, gunshot wound?

But this is Naga, not China. After he was stunned for a moment, he nodded: "Okay, I'll give him a prescription now. You go back and give it to him to drink. When he feels better, bring him here. I want to check his pulse and see for myself."

See it before you can prescribe the medicine again."

"Haha, okay, thank you, old gentleman."

Xiao Chen originally wanted to say that there was no need to prescribe a prescription. He had a prescription and just took the medicine.

However, when he thought of something, he still nodded, wanting to take this opportunity to see the old man's medical skills.

Bai Ye looked at Xiao Chen and then at the old man, grinning as well, knowing what he was thinking.

"Um."

After the old man picked up the pen and paper, he asked about his injury again, and then he started writing.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, what do you call young people?"

"Xiao Chen, from Longhai."

"Xiao Chen? Long Hai? Haha, that's not far from my hometown."

The old man smiled, then showed a look of longing.

"However, I haven't been back for more than ten years."

"I haven't asked the old gentleman for your last name yet."

"My surname is Xia."

As the old man spoke, the pen in his hand stopped.

"Let's make this recipe first, and then we'll talk about it after having a drink...next time, you must bring him over, you know?"

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Chen nodded and looked at the prescription in the old man's hand.

"Old sir, can I take a look?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man was stunned. Look at the prescription? Can you understand it?

However, he still nodded and handed the prescription to Xiao Chen.

After Xiao Chen took a few glances, he nodded secretly, this old man is pretty good.

The old man was even more surprised when he saw Xiao Chen nodding while looking at the prescription. Can he understand it?

"Do you know Chinese medicine?"

The old man thought of something and asked.

"Well, I understand a little bit."

Xiao Chen nodded, picked up the pen and paper on the table, and started writing.

"What are you..."

The old man was surprised, but didn't bother him.

Soon, Xiao Chen wrote the prescription and handed it to the old man.

"Based on the old gentleman's prescription, I have made some changes to the medicine. Please take a look."

The old man frowned slightly, but still took it and looked at it carefully.

The more he looked, the more surprised he became, and the wider his eyes opened.

"Old sir, how are you doing?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Okay, okay!"

The old man said three good words in a row, and then raised his head suddenly.

"how did you do it?"

In his opinion, even if Xiao Chen knew medical skills, at his age, he had just graduated from medical school.

But this prescription was so great that even he felt ashamed.

Xiao Chen spoke briefly. The old man was very excited and grabbed Xiao Chen's arm: "Who is your master?"

"I...I don't have a master. I learned my medical skills from my grandfather. He is not a member of the traditional Chinese medicine field and he forbids me to tell him! But does the old gentleman know about Yaoqihuang? He and I are friends and we often discuss medical skills.

."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said.

"Yaoqihuang? Old medicine?"

The old man was surprised.

"You know him?"

"Um, do you know him too?"

Xiao Chen was startled, wouldn't he meet Yao Lao's friend? What a coincidence?

But then I thought again, there are few people in the traditional Chinese medicine community who don’t know about Yao Qihuang, so it’s not surprising that he knows them... Of course, Yao Qihuang doesn’t know them.

"Of course we know each other, he and I are old friends."

The old man nodded, looking a little excited.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, my medical skills would be so great... It's like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. There is a young man like you in the Chinese traditional medicine world!"

Hearing the old man's praise, Xiao Chen felt a little embarrassed. He was indeed so outstanding that he couldn't hide his shine wherever he went!

"Come on, come on, sit down, let's have a good chat."

The old man took Xiao Chen's hand and said.

"Well, what's that? My friend is still waiting for the medicine. Old sir, can you get me the medicine first? Can I have someone send him back?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man and said.

"Yes, yes, it's important to save people."

The old man nodded, took the prescription written by Xiao Chen, and went to grab the medicine.

"Brother Chen, you are so awesome."

Bai Ye gave a thumbs up.

"Well, it's not too awesome, just average."

Xiao Chen said calmly.

"..."

Bai Ye was speechless and asked him to show off again.

Soon, the old man grabbed the medicine and handed it over.

"Old sir, how much is it?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Whatever money you want, no money."

The old man shook his head and said.

"What's wrong with this? I..."

Xiao Chen was startled, why didn't he ask for any more money?

"What's wrong? If Lao Yao knows that I'm asking for money from you, why don't you scold me to death?"

The old man waved his hand.

"That's it. You can have the medicine sent back to be boiled, and you can just chat with me for a few words."

"Uh, okay."

Xiao Chen nodded, yes, he has become a chat companion!

Then, he asked Devo to send the medicine back.

Xiao Chen and Bai Ye stayed and chatted with the old man.

He was also a little curious about the old man's identity.

After some small talk, Xiao Chen was surprised that this old man was also a big shot in the Chinese medicine community.

Although it’s not as good as Yaoqihuang, it’s still just a step behind!

He was very curious as to how such a big shot could leave China and huddle in a small place like Naga.

"Because...mission!"

The old man looked a little more serious and said slowly.

"mission?"

Xiao Chen was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"What mission?"

After he finished asking, he felt something was inappropriate and hurriedly said: "Old sir, if it's not convenient for you to say it, you don't need to say it."

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