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Chapter 5 Selling Red Ginseng

"That much money?"

Ye Jian snapped his tongue, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

He worked as a helper on the pier, exhausted himself, and couldn't earn a tael of silver a month.

It costs 100 taels for a suture operation?

Even if you sell him, you can't cure him.

"It's your luck this time, you happened to meet our genius doctor from Jishitang, the staff kept moving, fiddled with the beads, and explained in a serious manner.

"The genius doctor was invited by the nobleman to go to the capital city for treatment. He passed by here and stayed for one night. Seeing that the patient was seriously injured, he came to his rescue."

"Even if it is a miracle doctor."

Ye Jian still couldn't believe it: "You can't do an operation for 100 taels of silver?"

"Genius doctor, do you understand a genius doctor? A thousand gold is hard to find."

The man was unhappy, and glared at him angrily: "All the genius doctors in our Jishitang come from the Valley of the Medicine King. Royal nobles from all over the world come to the valley to seek medicine, so they must follow the rules and make an appointment in advance."

"Miraculous doctor Xu is the oldest elder in the valley, second only to the owner of the valley. Not to mention surgery, just seeing a doctor, the diagnosis and treatment fee is at least 3000 taels."

"Ten taels?"

Ye Jian was dumbfounded, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to say another word.

"Our shopkeeper said, because you didn't know beforehand, we won't charge you 3000 taels of silver, and you still have to pay for the medicinal materials. This time, the patients are given the best hemostatic medicine and golden sore medicine. .”

The clerk flicked his abacus, and his mouth didn't stop: "Also, even if the operation goes well, the patient has to stay for observation for seven days, and can only leave after the stitches are removed. During this period, there will be special care, and the medicine needs to be changed every day."

"I don't have that much money."

Ye Jian heard a headache, and before the buddy changed his face, he quickly lifted the basket and poured the medicinal materials inside on the counter: "Is it okay to use herbs to pay off the debt?"

"can."

The buddy glanced at the large amount of herbs, and seamlessly switched the purchase mode: "However, the herbs we buy are usually processed, and the water you picked is too watery, so you can't weigh them by weight, you can only estimate them. "

"Brother, please give me an estimate, how much can I get?"

Ye Jian was careful not to take out the red ginseng hidden in his bosom.

"Guest officer, wait a moment."

The buddy is an old hand. After careful screening, he skillfully classified the herbs and placed them separately according to the year.

Ye Jian is a layman and knows nothing about medicinal herbs, so he can only wait quietly.

"These herbs are of good quality."

Jishitang is a hundred-year-old store with a good reputation. The clerk did not intentionally cheat, and gave a moderate price: "In total, it can be worth five taels of silver."

"Only five taels?"

The corner of Ye Jian's mouth turned bitter.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to other pharmacies."

The clerk stood up and spoke righteously: "We at Jishitang are innocent, and the purchase price we give is the highest. No other pharmacy will give more than us."

"I believe."

Ye Jian naturally knew that Jishitang had a good reputation, otherwise he would not have sent the woman here for medical treatment: "There is no need to go to another house."

He went to another house, he didn't know the market, and he was also cheated.

Moreover, subconsciously, he didn't want to leave the hospital.

I want to protect their mother and son.

"The medicinal materials are worth five taels, and the remaining 95 taels, how does the guest officer plan to pay the bill?"

The man pursed his lips and smiled, and put away the medicinal materials, satisfied with his knowledge of the times.

"There is also a medicinal herb, which is more precious."

Ye Jian rubbed his hands a few times, pretending to be embarrassed: "I don't care how to sell it, I have to wait for my wife."

Nonsence!

Why do you say it so smoothly?

His ears turned red, and he gave himself a mouthful.

(End of this chapter)