Chapter 3
I saw a large mass of clear green jade wrapped in the thin skin.

The color is thick and the particles are fine. It belongs to the top-grade jadeite, the hibiscus species, with a purity of 99% and a market value of 6000 taels of silver.

The peddler was dumbfounded, and was about to grab it, but was grabbed by the quick-sighted shopkeeper, who couldn't even close his mouth with a smile, and ran back to the pharmacy holding his Chinese cabbage jadeite.

People around are envious.

Mizhuang is rich per capita, and any family can gather together, and there is still a few hundred taels.

The jade gamblers were cursing and full of fragrance, "The old man Xue stole this great business? It's numb!"

"Who says it's not? Why do you think he's so accurate!"

"Fart, he's watching, blind cat meets dead mouse!"

The one who regretted the most was the stone peddler.

He shook his head and touched the back of his head, unable to figure it out.His facial features are all wrinkled together, and he doubts himself very much.

"I've been playing with rocks for so long, and it's the first time I've opened them for real! It's like a dream."

In the pharmacy, the three brothers and sisters of Yinbao stood aside, and the old shopkeeper went to the back and locked the treasure, and then came to the front and squinted at the wild ginseng.

"Uncle, I didn't lie to you, did I? You just agreed, nine coins, a total of 270 taels. Do you think it is cash or bank notes?"

The old shopkeeper stroked his gray beard, looked at the poorly dressed three brothers and sisters, closed and opened his eyes, pretending to be stupid, "When did I promise you?"

Yin Bao let out a light ah, and looked at his second brother in blank dismay.

I've never seen such a shameless person, you've made a lot of money, why don't you even become a human being because of this scrap?
Brother Jin stepped forward and wanted to hammer him, "You old man, you bastard chanting scriptures, what kind of black heart is there? It's easy to coax you to think of us three?"

The old shopkeeper hummed softly, rested his hands on the tea table calmly, and coughed twice vigorously.

The guys in front and back of the shop rushed over upon hearing the sound, and more than a dozen people fiercely surrounded the three brothers and sisters.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yinbao stopped the two angry brothers, "Then tell me, what if you don't want this mountain ginseng?"

"Yes! Of course! A piece of wild ginseng is exchanged for a load of rough grain. Can you sell it?"

Yin Bao frowned and gritted his teeth.

This old thing has emeralds, but turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone.Although the wild ginseng is a good thing, but no one in this place knows what to buy, and now the family has no food, so they can only bear with it and sell it.

"Okay, sell, sell you three plants! Three loads of fine grain! No rough grain!"

Yinbao makes up his mind.You can't take advantage of this tortoise son. Keeping a few plants may be of great use in the future.

The old shopkeeper still wanted to bargain, but Yinbao snapped back, "Would you like it or not, anyway, you know how much profit this thing is!"

As he said that, he was about to carry the wild ginseng and leave.

The old shopkeeper hurriedly stopped, "Stand there! Someone, take it!"

The curtain was lifted, and six helpers came out from the back of the house, and picked out three loads of fine grains. Yinbao took a careful look through the sieve, and the two brothers grinned.

Big brother Jin carried two loads, and second brother Tong carried one load. Yin Bao asked the pharmacy for a sack, and he carried half of the bag in his hand.

The three brothers and sisters returned to Shuihua Village with a full load.

Everyone in the village stared at their burdens, not knowing what was inside, but they all thought there was nothing good about them.

"What can there be? The roots of the vegetables on the mountain have been dug up!"

The sarcasm was the sarcasm, but the curious villagers followed the three of them from the entrance of the village all the way to Yinbao's house. The father and mother of the Ren family brought twenty grandchildren and grandchildren, crying with hunger.

Yinbao turned over the flowered cloth on the burden, and everyone looked dumbfounded. The two brothers happily steamed the steamed buns, and the family was more lively than the New Year.

This is the only household in the village that has white noodles. The other villagers drank wild vegetable soup every day and smelled the aroma of steamed buns wafting from Yinbao's house.

But Yinbao was in trouble, so he called his two older brothers, "Brother, there are still six pieces of wild ginseng left, what do you think we should do?"

"Ninny, why didn't you buy everything for that shopkeeper that day?" the second child asked.

Brother Jin lightly thumped his second younger brother on the head, "You are stupid, and he doesn't want to give money. One ginseng is exchanged for one load of food, and nine ginseng is exchanged for nine loads. It's just the two of us, how can we get it back?"

Yin Bao nodded, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Brother, why are you talking, I'm not a human being?"

"No, baby girl, how can I let you choose that thing, it must be taken by me and the second child! We are too exhausted to let you take it!"

Yin Bao sighed, "Brother said that there is indeed one reason. No matter how much food is given, we will not be able to walk ninety miles. Another reason is that this thing can save lives."

"I always feel that it's all sold like this, and I'm a little uneasy.!"

The two brothers nodded, and it was the younger sister who was the smartest and most thoughtful!

"It's just that the wild ginseng is not very profitable right now, we have to find a way to expand the market."

Brother Jin pricked up his ears, "What? Persimmon field? What kind of field is the persimmon field? Does my daughter want to grow persimmons?"

Yinbao twisted her braids, her brain had already started to think of a way, and she murmured, "What kind of person needs Yang supplementation every day?"

While we were discussing, a little boy came to the door, crying loudly, Second Brother Tong took a look, "Hey, it's Uncle Tie's little nephew! Why is he here?"

"Myolie! Come here!"

The little boy named Xing'er ran all the way, pulled Brother Jin's arm in a begging gesture, knelt on the ground and refused to get up.

"Big brother, save my uncle! My uncle was picked by the high official with the spear!"

The two brothers looked at each other, at a loss, but Yinbao had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly wrapped up the remaining ginseng and rushed out.

Xing'er led the way, and the three soon arrived at Uncle Tie's house.At first glance, it was indeed the old man I met on the road to Mizhuang yesterday.

There was a deep cut in his heart, blood gushed out, but he was still alive.

Sitting beside the kang was a country doctor, scratching his beard, feeling his pulse and sighing. Yin Bao looked at the table, and the old doctor had a fine silver needle in his hand.

"This is Doctor Wen. When you had a fever when you were a child, he often treated you." The eldest brother knew that Yin Bao didn't go out and didn't recognize anyone, so he whispered in her ear.

Doctor Wen is good everywhere, but he is a bit arrogant.

He stroked his beard again and again, "Now, we can only seal all the acupuncture points on his body, but there is no guarantee that he will be saved!"

Yin Bao stepped forward and untied Old Man Tie's clothes, and carefully observed whether the injured part hurt the heart and the surrounding large blood vessels.

"In my opinion, it didn't hurt a major blood vessel, and it can be saved! Do you have scissors and a brazier?"

Dr. Wen squinted at Yin Bao, "Where did the little girl get the film? This is a matter of life and death. Yellow mouth and white teeth are yelling nonsense here!"

Brother Jin came forward to defend, "What are you talking about, my daughter is also for the life of the old iron man!"

They disagreed with the operation, Yin Bao thought for a while, and turned his attention to the silver needle in his hand, Wen Shang was about to seal the blood vessels in his body, but Yin Bao held him back with one hand.

"In my opinion, the only thing that needs to be sealed is the left edge of his heart. If you seal everything, the blood will not flow, and the person will be paralyzed?"

Dr. Wen shook off her hand, although he felt that what she said made some sense.

But think about it carefully, this is a matter of life and death, wouldn't it be enough to stop the bleeding now?

As for him being paralyzed and limping in the future, is that better than losing his life?
As a result, Dr. Wen rigidly sealed Old Tietou's neck veins with three silver needles, and Uncle Tie twitched, trembling all over and rolling his eyes, and the blood from the wound on his chest spurted out, shocking everyone dumbfounded.

A few strong ones surrounded Dr. Wen to teach him a lesson, and Yin Bao hurriedly began to treat him.

I saw her holding a silver needle in her hand, feeling her ribs to find the precise position, once the needle was inserted, the bleeding stopped.

The twitching Uncle Tie slowed down, and his anger was like a gossamer, but at least he stopped the bleeding, and his consciousness recovered slightly, and he was able to open his eyes to see people and talk.

"Sister, my old iron man's life will be yours from now on!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Yinbao asked the brothers to let go of Dr. Wen while feeling the pulse.

"The situation is critical just now. Although the doctor's decision is not the best policy, it is also based on saving lives. Don't embarrass him! In the future, the villagers will still have to point to Doctor Wen when they see a doctor!"

Doctor Wen sighed again and again, seeing that Yinbao, a girl, was still so calm in front of such a scene, and clasped his fists.

"I, Wen Changde, have lived this age, and I have never obeyed anyone. Today, I will obey you!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and comforted the old iron man's nephew Xing'er.

vomit!
Suddenly, Old Tie Tou foamed at the mouth again, rolled his eyes, the wound on his heart stopped bleeding, but his seven orifices stopped bleeding, his hands trembled violently, and his legs and feet couldn't move.

This is a typical performance of sealing the heart!
He is short of blood, if the silver needle is released, he will bleed to death.

If he doesn't let go, he will suffocate to death due to lack of energy and blood!
Yin Bao's lips were tightly shut, and her eyes were anxious.

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