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Chapter 80: Laughter, am I afraid? (Please subscribe)

Chapter 80: Joke, am I afraid? (Please subscribe)

Hearing that his old father was so arrogant, Zhou Weimin thought that if he gave in now, he would still be ridiculed in the future, so he decided to go straight to the dark side.

"Old man, what are you talking about? Scared? What a joke, will I be scared? Let me tell you, these two words are not in my dictionary!"

"Okay, this is what you said. Just don't cry and beg me later." The old man saw that he was making a swollen face and pretending to be fat, and smiled scornfully.

"It's still unknown who will win the deer!" Zhou Weimin has no turning back.

"Where's the thing? Why don't you take it out quickly?" The old man stretched out his hand to him, ready to speak with action.

"It hasn't been delivered yet!" Zhou Weimin looked embarrassed when he saw this.

Sure enough, the next second, the old man blew his beard and stared: "The things haven't arrived, so why are you talking to me here for a long time? Hurry up and give me—"

"Boom boom boom!"

Before the words could be uttered, they were interrupted by a knock on the door.

The old man could only glare at Zhou Weimin, and then shouted towards the door: "Come in!"

Soon, the door opened, and a man in green came in from the outside. He saluted the two meticulously and said hello, then handed the things in Zhou Weimin's hands, and exited the room respectfully.

"Is this what you found this time?" The old man looked at the packing box in his hand and smiled slightly.

"The mountain is not high, as long as there are immortals, there are spirits!" Zhou Weimin responded and unpacked it.

Soon, the outer carton was opened, and inside was a bubble-wrapped bag.

Inside the bag are Wuling ginseng that look like black charcoal heads.

"You bought this online?" The old man almost couldn't laugh out loud.

"Old man, haven't you always taught me that people should not be judged by their appearance, and sea water should not be measured? How can you judge people by their appearance today?" Zhou Weimin retorted with a smile.

"Ha ha!"

"Continue to be stubborn!" The old man shook his head and waved at him.

"Don't eat it now, wait until Dr. Xu comes!" Zhou Weimin handed him the Wuling Ginseng in his hand.

"Don't be suspicious of those who are suspicious of you, don't be suspicious of those who are employing!" The old man took the Wuling Ginseng in his hand and weighed it, and then gave him a look of contempt: "You still dare to say that you are confident, just like this?"

Hearing this, Zhou Weimin blushed and forcefully argued: "I'm just worried about the dosage, not the efficacy of the medicine!"

"Hehe, haven't you eaten before?"

"Things are constantly changing and developing, specific problems need to be analyzed in detail!"

"Tch, the theories are all in one set."

At this moment, the door was knocked again.

After getting the consent of the old man, an old man in his sixties and a middle-aged woman walked into the house from outside.

"Doctor Xu!"

"Please take a look, is this the Wuling ginseng you ate last time?" The old man greeted the sixtieth old man in a white mandarin jacket.

"Old Zhou!" Dr. Xu responded, walked forward, came to the bag of Wuling ginseng that Zhou Weimin opened, picked one up, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said in his mouth: "This smell should be Wuling ginseng. Spirit ginseng!"

"And the taste is very pure and strong, and the quality should be fine!"

Then he held it in front of his eyes again, observed it carefully, and finally nodded slightly towards the old man: "It's Wuling ginseng, the quality should be better than last time!"

"Yes, that's fine! Then just eat it directly like last time, right?" The old man saw him confirming and asked.

"It's okay to eat it directly, but to be on the safe side, do you want to send it for a checkup first?" Dr. Xu looked at Zhou Weimin.

"When the goods arrived here, I had already arranged for inspection in advance, and it should be in progress now." Zhou Weimin responded.

Hearing this, the old man said to the middle-aged woman, Zhou Weimin's wife: "Jingxin, please go and clean this thing!"

"Dad, I'll go right away!" The middle-aged woman responded gently.

Not long after, she placed the washed black ginseng on the table next to the old man.

At this time, Zhou Weimin also received a call. After hanging up, he also said to the old man: "Old man, no problem, you have to try it!"

"Okay!" The old man picked up one and started to take it.

After a while, he finished eating according to the amount prescribed by Dr. Xu, and waved his hands to the three people in the room: "You all go out first, I will take a nap and try the effect!"

Hearing this, Zhou Weimin and the others also left the room and closed the door behind them.

"Just call me if you need anything, I'll be right there!"

When Dr. Xu saw the couple, he said something and left, leaving Zhou Weimin and his wife behind.

"For the people? Are you so excited this morning because of this Wuling ginseng?" The middle-aged woman looked at him and asked.

"Yes!" Zhou Weimin nodded.

"Then this is the method you said?" The middle-aged woman felt a little disappointed in her tone.

This morning, she was also woken up by Zhou Weimin's operation, and she didn't sleep well.

However, after hearing him say that there was a way to cure his father's disease, I felt excited and happy.

On the way here just now, I was full of expectations.

But now, the thing that makes her husband work is actually Wuling Ginseng.

Moreover, when this was the method he said, his heart almost dropped.

After all, as the old man said, Wulingshen was also used before, but the effect was minimal!

That's why she feels disappointed.

"Jingxin, this time the Wu Ling Ginseng is different, there is hope!" Zhou Weimin could naturally feel her low mood after spending many years together.

"Then tell me, what's the difference?" the middle-aged woman whispered.

"This -" Zhou Weimin was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to express himself.

It can't be said that this is the Wuling ginseng in Wang Wei's poem?
"Look at you, you can't even say it yourself!" Seeing that he couldn't say anything, the middle-aged woman couldn't help poking his chest with her fingers, and sighed helplessly.

Obviously, in my heart, I have no hope for this!
"..." Seeing this, Zhou Weimin fell into silence.

Because he himself is not sure whether it will work or not!
After all, leeks are just leeks, not black ginseng.

So, now, he can only pray silently in his heart - "I hope it will be useful!"

While Zhou Weimin was muttering in his heart, his father was already lying on the bed with his eyes closed inside the house.

These days, he really hasn't had a good night's sleep, and is often awakened by memories like nightmares.

Then I couldn't fall asleep anymore, so my spirit was not good, and all aspects of my body were affected to varying degrees.

When I saw Zhou Weimin just now, he cheered up, but he still couldn't conceal his fatigue. Now, as soon as he lay down, he felt a strong sense of fatigue coming over him.

But he understood that this did not mean a sign of a good dream, but the beginning of torture.

As he thought about it, his consciousness gradually became sluggish, and finally fell into a deep sleep, and his breathing also stabilized.

Soon, more than an hour passed.

Zhou Weimin, who was waiting anxiously outside, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Jingxin, when I came out just now, I just concealed the door and did not close it. Now that it's been so long, if it works, I should be able to see it. Go and call Dr. Xu, let's go in and see the situation together!"

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