The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 57
After breakfast, Song Ying and Song Zhi went to do their own things.

Song Ying took out a medicine book given to her by the alcoholic grandfather, and recited it carefully.

It has to be said that Song Ying's memory is still very good, and she can remember the medicinal properties of each herb quickly and firmly.

In fact, she has already memorized this medicine book, but she will take it out and review it every day.

People's memory will be forgotten, and more than half of what is written down today will be forgotten tomorrow.Only by memorizing and reciting again and again can we not forget quickly.

Recite it every day, and it will leave a deep memory in the brain for a period of time. When you want to use it in the future, you can think of it as soon as you think about it.

When Song Ying was learning metaphysics with her master, she used this method to solidify the basic knowledge of metaphysics.

Now that she is starting to study pharmacology, she naturally has to do the same.

When she had almost recited a medicine scripture, the old drunkard also came.

"Song Zhi! Come here, let me see your wrist!" The drunkard shouted at Song Zhi as soon as he came.

When Song Zhi heard this, he put down his work and came to look for the old drunkard.

Song Ying quickly put down the medicine scriptures and walked over.

The drunkard old man fetched water by himself first, and washed his hands clean.

Afterwards, the old drunkard carefully removed the white cloth strips wrapped around Song Zhi's wrist.

It was the first time Song Ying saw the wound on her father's wrist. Although it had healed, from the shape of the wound, it could be seen how hard Uncle Song had stabbed him.

"It seems that the recovery is not bad, even better than I imagined!" The drunkard old man took a closer look and said with satisfaction: "Girl, go, get a bowl of wine, and I will re-medicate your father! "

Song Ying responded and hurried to the house.

Soon, the wine was served, and the drunkard old man skillfully cleaned Song Zhi's wound, and then applied the ointment he brought to Song Zhi's wrist.

"You are lucky! I went out to find you the ingredients to make this ointment these days, but I found all of them! There are things in it that help your tendons grow. You just need to use this medicine all the time, and you will have a good time." It will be cured in three months! After it is cured, you can also do carpentry!" The old drunkard said with a smile.

"Grandpa Alcoholic, are there really no problems with my dad's hands?" Song Ying asked happily when she heard this.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine if I say it's okay! In fact, Song Zhi, your wrist really hurt a little. If you didn't meet my junior brother, your hand would be useless! Now the injury on your wrist is worthy My medicine will make you better faster. But you have to continue to drink the medicine my junior brother prescribed to you before!" The old drunkard reminded of something.

"Junior Brother? The Miaoshou Medical Clinic that treated our father and daughter last time is the junior brother of the alcoholic grandpa?" Song Ying understood it all at once.

"That's right, my junior brother is indifferent to fame and wealth, and only wants to treat people's diseases among the people, so he opened such a magic hand clinic. But my junior brother's medical skills are also the highest among our senior brothers, so that time you had an accident , I will let you go to my junior brother to save you!" The drunkard old man wrapped Song Zhi's wrist with white cloth strips while talking.

"But my hand was not treated by Doctor Zhou, but by another doctor!" Song Zhi asked in confusion.

"That's right! My junior brother has a disciple who is best at dealing with this kind of trauma!" The drunkard old man said indifferently.

Song Ying thought about it, but laughed.

"It seems that our father and daughter were really lucky to meet a nobleman at that time!"

"That's not true! Yesterday I went to my junior brother to ask for some medicinal materials, and my junior brother even asked about you! Tell me to help him with a follow-up visit!" The drunkard old man washed his hands with water again, and then looked at Song Ying.

"Girl, let my old man take a look at your sanqi! I've been thinking about it for a long time!"

Hearing what the drunkard old man said, Song Ying laughed.

"Don't worry about it, it's in this yard! I'll show you right away!"

Saying that, Song Ying took a small hoe and a basket, and a group of people walked towards the large area where Panax notoginseng grew.

"Oh my god, have you grown up to be smart?" The drunkard old man was stunned when he saw everything in front of him.

Not caring about anything, the drunkard old man took the hoe from Song Ying's hand and started digging.

After a piece of Panax notoginseng was dug out, the drunkard old man couldn't help but take a closer look at the piece of Panax notoginseng.

After watching for a while, the drunkard old man directly took a small bite of the sanqi with mud and began to chew it in his mouth.

"Oh my god, it's amazing! This notoginseng doesn't seem to be old for many years, but the medicinal effect is excellent. If all the notoginseng have such medicinal effects, I don't know how many people can be saved! At this moment, the old drunkard said with bright eyes: "Girl, give me all these notoginseng! It's too wasteful to put them in your hands. I'll make them for you, and then make them into various pills and powders." "

"Okay! No problem! Grandpa Alcoholic, if you are willing to help, I can't wait for it!" Song Ying readily agreed.

After saying this, Song Ying thought of the money-making method she had thought of, and couldn't help asking: "Grandpa drunkard, do you have any medicinal seeds? It's a little better! I have an idea and want to verify it, but I don’t have any medicinal seeds in my hand!”

Hearing Song Ying's words, the drunkard old man thought for a while: "I have some medicinal seeds in my hand, what are you going to experiment with?"

"I can't tell you for a while, I'll tell you after I verify it! If the medicinal seeds are not good, then I can get some medicinal seedlings to try, it's okay!" Song Ying thought for a while, Changed my mind again.

If it is really planted with seeds, maybe the waiting time is too long.

Therefore, it is more appropriate to use the seedlings of the medicinal materials to test.

"You can have medicinal seedlings, and there are a lot of medicinal seedlings on this mountain!" Although the drunkard old man didn't understand what Song Ying was going to do, he still answered her question: "Let's do this! The weather should be fine tomorrow, and I just want to Go up the mountain to pick some medicinal materials and come back to make medicine. You have studied the medicinal scriptures for so long, and it’s time to identify herbs! By the way, you can dig some medicinal seedlings yourself!”

Song Ying thought about it and felt that this idea was not bad, so she made a deal on it.

Afterwards, the three of them went to get some hoes and carefully dug out the Sanqi in this area.

Some of the young Panax notoginseng were kept by the drunkard old man and replanted.

"Your place is so suitable for the growth of Panax notoginseng, if you continue to plant here, you can harvest a lot of Panax notoginseng in the future!" The drunkard old man muttered: "You must not be too greedy when picking herbs, and you must not dig too hard, you have to keep some thrive!"

(End of this chapter)