Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 109 Hey, making fake medicine again

In Ye Lingfeng's newly bought house.

Chen Tuo carried a large bag of medicine and walked upstairs to a bedroom. On the bed, lying on the bed was a man covered in blood. His face was pale and his breath was weak.

"Wan Leng, hold on." He frowned and said. If Wan Leng hadn't been able to go to the hospital because of his special status, there was no way he would have left him here.

The shape of the wound on his body was also extremely strange. It didn't look like a sharp blade or a wild beast. He couldn't describe it. It looked like it had been corroded by something, but there were no traces of sulfuric acid or anything like that. It was strange.

In addition, the blood he shed was very dark and cool to the touch instead of the normal warmth.

Weird.

He held the wound tightly with his hand, and within a short time, his whole hand was stained red with blood.

Chen Tuo couldn't bear to see it, so he quickly took out the hemostatic medicine and sprinkled it on it.

But it still didn't work, the bleeding wouldn't stop at all.

How to do……

He was anxious and suddenly noticed that there were still a few white porcelain bottles in the bag. He had just spent 10 yuan to buy them. When he was walking on the road, he regretted it. They must have been bought and sold by the drug store. How could normal medicine be so expensive for someone who was taken advantage of?

However, he had no choice but to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. He gritted his teeth and opened the porcelain bottle. When he saw that there was only one medicine in the bottle, his heart sank, and he determined that this must be a leek cutter. .

He didn't hold out much hope, and followed Liu Hanqiu's instructions to crush the pills into powder and sprinkle them on the wound.

What he didn't expect was that the blood on Wan Leng's wound stopped pouring out soon.

it works!

He was so happy that he quickly took out the hemostatic medicine from other porcelain bottles and carefully sprinkled it on his wounds, not wanting to waste any of it.

The bleeding finally stopped, and he hurriedly bandaged him up, and Wan Leng's face looked better.

"How's it going?" Ye Lingfeng walked in and said in a deep voice.

"The bleeding has stopped." Chen Tuo wiped the sweat from his head and looked at the porcelain bottle on the ground, "This medicine is really useful."

Ye Lingfeng glanced at it and ignored it. He checked Wan Leng's wound and made sure there was nothing wrong with it. Then he bandaged it and said in a deep voice, "Go and check to see what happened."

Didn't Wan Leng say that the task was not difficult?Why are you still hurt?

He frowned and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Yes." Seeing his bad expression, Chen Tuo quickly agreed and walked out quickly.

After a long while, Ye Lingfeng took a deep breath and was about to leave when he suddenly touched a bag at his feet. He picked it up and looked at the porcelain bottle inside. Was this the one used to stop Wan Leng's bleeding just now?

He opened it and sniffed it, but was stunned and frowned tightly.

There is no medicinal smell in it at all. On the contrary, there is a smell of... orange?

Is this medicine?Could it be candy for children?
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Next door, Zouzhou opened the small medicine cauldron and smelled the strong strawberry smell inside, which made her saliva flow out of her mouth.

smell good.

She took a sip of saliva, put the medicine into a porcelain bottle, and handed it to Qin Er, "Second brother, please help me deliver it to Han Qiu."

After his last business failed and went bankrupt, Qin Er quickly became anxious again.

When he learned that Qunchou had started selling medicine, he immediately volunteered and took over the job of delivering medicine. The medicine she made was delivered to Shennongtang by him, earning him 200 yuan per order for running errands.

Originally, Qin Er wanted to continue working as a middleman to earn the price difference, but after all, this was medicine, used to treat illnesses. If he dared to sell it, no one would dare to buy it, so he gave up.

It's better to work for President Xiao Qin first and fill the hole in the small treasury.

"Okay." He took the porcelain bottle and said curiously: "Porridge, do you have any other medicine to make? I'll send it over together."

Congee shook his head, "No need for anything else. Han Qiu just called and said that the hemostatic pills were sold out. Just make some of this."

I didn’t expect the business to be so good. It’s only a short time ago, and 10 yuan has already arrived?

It's not as difficult to make money down here as the brothers say.

Porridge tilted his head and thought for a moment, and became more energetic. The fan in his hand whirred, and the flesh on his arm trembled. His little face was reflected red by the fire. He grabbed another handful of medicinal materials and put it on the table. Inside, there was no time to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were shining, and he could vaguely see the shape of the ingot, "Second brother, please wait for me for a while. It seems that there are many people in need of this hemostatic pill. I will make a few more bottles." .”

"Okay." Qin Er also took out a small notebook and wrote down ten bottles of hemostatic pills in it.In this way, they will be able to know which ones are selling well after a while, and they can do more if they sell well.

The two of them were having a great time, but Ye Lingfeng next door was not so good.

Seeing that the past few days have passed, Wan Leng's wounds have healed and there are no other physical problems, but he just can't wake up.

He frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Chen Tuo shook his head, he didn't know either.

"Boss, I went to check. Wan Leng took an escort mission this time, but they passed through a forest on the way and got injured afterwards. Those who were with him also passed out. They didn't know what happened. , just said there was a strange sound in the woods."

Strange sound?

Ye Lingfeng asked: "What is the sound?"

Chen Tuo shook his head, "I don't know either. There is no surveillance in that forest, and I can't find out. I just heard them imitate it once. It felt like the sound of wind, and it was sharper than the wind. By the way, they also said that the forest was extremely cold."

Although it is late autumn now and the weather has cooled down, the temperature there is already approaching freezing.

so strange?
Ye Lingfeng thought for a while, "Save people first, and ask Wan Leng when he wakes up."

As he spoke, a bag passed by out of the corner of his eye. He turned around and asked, "Where did you buy that hemostatic medicine?"

"Shennong Hall."

If it's Shennongtang, then there's probably no problem. It's probably just a layer of sugar-coating added by Divine Doctor Liu because he was afraid it would be too bitter.

He glanced at Wan Leng, who was lying unconscious on the bed, and said, "Go and ask Mr. Liu to come over and give Wan Leng a look."

Let's wake people up first.

"Yes." Chen Tuo immediately went to Shennong Hall, but the news he received was that Liu Hanqiu was not here.

"Where did he go?"

"We went to the hospital. Someone injured his leg. Mr. Liu was invited to treat the patient."

Injured your leg?

Chen Tuo raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly thought of Ye Lingran. That bitch should be crying while holding his mother in the hospital.

Thinking of the way he was so scared that he wet his pants that day in the underground garage, Chen Tuo curled his lips.

He dared to bully his boss, and he thought he was a tough guy, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

Disgust flashed in his eyes, and he quickly put the thought away, looked at the clerk and asked, "When will Mr. Liu come?"

"I don't know. The time when Mr. Liu comes here is not fixed. He may come tomorrow, or he may not come for several months."

Is that so?
Chen Tuo frowned, it seemed that he was destined to run away this time.

He turned his eyes and saw a few more bottles of hemostatic pills on the shelf, and said, "Wrap these for me."

It's so useful, keep it for later use.

"By the way, who made this medicine? Are you Mr. Liu?" He asked casually. He originally thought it was him, but he didn't expect the answer he got to surprise him.

"No, it was our Mr. Liu's master who did it." Mr. Liu called the little girl one by one that day. They were also surprised, but after knowing her ability, they were immediately convinced.

He still has a master?
Chen Tuo was surprised, and the image of an old Chinese medicine doctor with gray hair naturally appeared in his mind. After all, Liu Hanqiu himself was already quite old.

If he and his master could be invited here, Wan Leng would be able to wake up.

He nodded thoughtfully and returned with the medicine.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw Qi Qi sitting in the yard, fanning the small medicine cauldron with one hand, and stuffing medicine into it with the other hand, putting them all in at once, regardless of Sanqi 21.

It looks like a kid playing house.

Chen Tuo looked so funny that he couldn't help but whistled and said in a low voice: "Hey, little bald man, are you making fake medicine again?"

(End of this chapter)