Yan Murong opened her mouth, but still nothing came out.
I am a very smart person. When I was in the mountains, I could win once or twice out of ten battles of wits and courage with the old man - how could I lose even when facing Zhong Zhenguo?
After thinking for a while, Yan Murong felt that since the acupuncture method could not be told to him, it was not impossible to tell him the origin of the powdered medicine.
"Actually, that medicine is not very special." Yan Murong said. "It's just the powder of Dijincao that I used for that man before."
Zhong Zhenguo said nothing and looked at Yan Murong with an expression as if you thought I was a three-year-old kid.
"Okay." Yan Murong was a little confused by what he saw. "It's just that some special materials are added to it. It can stop bleeding and promote platelet regeneration at the same time, so the wound will heal much faster."
"You didn't lie to me?" Zhong Zhenguo still looked like I don't believe you and asked. "Then why didn't you use it on that man during the surgery before?"
"Mr. Zhong, I really didn't lie to you." Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "As you saw just now, I only have such a small bag, which is enough for that woman, but it is not enough for such a big wound before."
Zhong Zhenguo stared at Yan Murong for a long time, and then nodded. "We still have a lot of golden grass in the store. How about you make some more of that medicine?"
"Don't think about it - it's just that if that kind of medicine is so effective, it can be used to treat trauma. In this way, no stitches are needed, and it can break the conclusion that traditional Chinese medicine cannot perform surgery."
"I can't do it." Yan Murong shook his head and said.
"Why? Don't you want to promote Chinese medicine and be recognized by people?"
"I think." Yan Murong's expression suddenly became serious. "This is the purpose of my coming down the mountain. However, I really can't prepare this medicine. There is one medicine in it that I can't get."
"What medicine?" Zhong Zhenguo heard Yan Murong say that there was only one medicine missing. He pulled him excitedly and asked eagerly. "Say, as long as you tell me, I will get it for you. Don't worry about the money---
--I also have many friends in the industry, and I can ask them for help."
Well, it seems that this old man is really determined not to give up until he reaches the Yellow River ----- If he is not forced to prepare the medicine today, I'm afraid he will never be able to get clean.
"The bone marrow of a horned lizard."
"You kid, are you kidding me?" Zhong Zhenguo's face tightened and he said unhappily. "One-horned lizard? Bone marrow? I've never heard of such a medicine in traditional Chinese medicine. Let alone bone marrow.
I’ve never heard of a unicorn lizard.”
"So, I can't do it." Yan Murong spread his hands and said. "The one-horned lizard, I don't know what its name is, but my master saw that thing had a green horn on its head, so he gave it
It’s named like this-----You also know that human hematopoietic stem cells are in the bone marrow, and the same is true for animals, but the bone marrow of the unicorn lizard not only can form hematopoiesis, but also plays a regenerative role."
"Well, that's true." Zhong Zhenguo nodded and said. "Hematopoietic stem cells can form blood, and lizards, like geckos, have a special regenerative ability ----- However, I read a report a few days ago
, it is said that the United States is studying the DNA of lizards, and wants to achieve a regenerative effect by fusing the DNA of lizards into human DNA-----In other words, some people who had to have their limbs amputated due to accidents,
After fusing the lizard's DNA into the body, new limbs will grow."
"How is this possible?" Yan Murong said in surprise. "Children all know that the most similar genes to humans are primates. However, sometimes some organs of pigs can also be used, but lizards---
--This is completely impossible."
"Yes - it's impossible." Zhong Zhenguo nodded. "They failed. Judging from the experiment on mice, after fusing the regenerative DNA of the lizard into the body of the mice with amputated limbs, it was very difficult at first.
It's normal, but later on, the mice mutated -----I said all this, just want to know, is your medicine safe?"
Zhong Zhenguo chose to believe Yan Murong's words, but whether from the perspective of conscience or interests, safety came first.
"I believe in my master." Yan Murong said with certainty.
If he were to say who he trusted the most in the world--then the old man would be ranked first.
Although the old man was mean, stingy, and full of bad intentions, the things he did and the words he said often contained truths that Yan Murong could not understand. But Yan Murong knew that the old man had never understood
I didn’t miss a thing, I missed a word.
Maybe this is a kind of blind worship, but no matter what others think, Yan Murong has believed in the old man unconditionally since the day he was cured of his strange illness.
"Where can I find this kind of one-horned lizard?" Zhong Zhenguo asked.
"On the mountain." Yan Murong replied.
"Which mountain?"
"can not say."
"-----"
Zhong Zhenguo glanced at Yan Murong helplessly, but finally took out the phone, walked to a corner and whispered.
Although she couldn't hear what he was saying, Yan Murong knew that this old man must be thinking about how to 'calculate' himself.
Do you want to run? Yan Murong thought ----- say goodbye? Where can I go if I run again? Go back and be a beggar? No, I finally have such a hiding place, and I can still complete the things the old man told me.
Not to mention going back to be a beggar again - even if the old man found out that he had been a beggar for half a month, he would probably break his own legs.
"You should rest for a while." After Zhong Zhenguo made the call, he said something to Murong and turned around and went downstairs, leaving Yan Murong inexplicable - Could it be that this old man has changed his gender?
Soon, Yan Murong knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong - the old man was actually on the phone with that female devil Teng Xiangling just now.
This "Rejuvenation Hall" is not far from Yanjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Less than ten minutes after Zhong Zhenguo hung up the phone, there was a "clucking" sound of high-heeled shoes, and then the female demon Teng Xiangling appeared.
On the second floor.
"Why are you here?" Yan Murong asked in surprise.
"Come to see you." Teng Xiangling showed a charming smile.
Yan Murong was very familiar with her smile. When she smiled, she would probably be in trouble.
Sure enough, Teng Xiangling walked over wearing high heels and shaking her two long, exquisite legs wrapped in black stockings.