Baojian

Chapter 921 Possibilities

"I have used needles to control Yaoyao's condition..." Qin Feng thought for a while, and made Qin Dongyuan's actions his own. It was really difficult for him to explain Qin Dongyuan's origin.

"Did you call Yaoyao?" Meng Lin was very dissatisfied when he heard Qin Feng address his younger sister.

"Shut up, boy."

Mr. Meng's complexion changed. Qin Feng was talking about control rather than treatment. The meanings of the two are vastly different. He quickly asked, "Can't it be cured?"

"It can be cured, but it is difficult..."

In front of Meng Yao's close relatives, Qin Feng didn't hide anything, and immediately said: "I have an ancient prescription that can completely cure Yaoyao's illness, but the medicinal materials required in that prescription are really too difficult to prepare... ..."

"Qin Feng, what medicinal materials do you need?"

Meng Lin also ignored Qin Feng's address for his sister, and said, "Qin Feng, as long as you can tell me, I can find it..."

Although Meng Lin may not be able to compare with Qin Feng in terms of financial resources, some things may not be bought with money, so Meng Lin's words are not considered exaggerations. With the strength of the Meng family, they can indeed say such things. .

"The problem is that kind of medicinal material may not necessarily exist."

Qin Feng smiled wryly, and said: "I can get other medicinal materials, but there are two main ingredients in it, one is Ganoderma lucidum, and the other is thousand-year-old ginseng. Brother Lin, do you have a way?"

After saying this, Qin Feng looked at Meng Lin full of hope. He didn't mean to embarrass Meng Lin, but really wanted to find news about these two herbs from him.

"Ten thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum and thousand year ginseng?"

After hearing the two medicines Qin Feng said, the reaction was similar to that of Liu Zimo and others before. Meng Lin's eyes almost popped out, and he said, "Have you read too many martial arts novels, kid? How could there be such a thing?" Old medicine?"

"Brother Lin, if there are such prescriptions handed down in ancient times, there must be these medicines." Seeing Meng Lin's reaction, Qin Feng couldn't help but sighed. It seemed that the Meng family could not find these two medicines either.

"Meng Lin, don't be too harsh with your words."

Mr. Meng thought for a while and said, "I don't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, how about this, Meng Lin, you call Dr. Wu and ask him to come over..."

"Okay." Meng Lin nodded, walked to a red phone by the door, and dialed a few numbers.

Mr. Meng's medical team is of the highest standard except for the current leaders. Wherever he usually sets up, the medical team will be there, so it took more than a minute for Meng Lin to put down the phone, and Dr. Wu had already entered the room. .

"Huh? Didn't we just meet this morning?"

Qin Feng, who was sitting next to Mr. Meng, couldn't help being stunned when he saw the person coming. He finally understood now that Mr. Meng dared to ask Meng Yao to invite him because he heard this person mention him.

"Didn't you just meet in the morning?" Dr. Wu was not at all surprised that Qin Feng was here.

After all, with the power of the Meng family, not to mention Qin Feng is in the capital, even if he is anywhere in the country, such an afternoon is enough for the Meng family to pick him up.

Dr. Wu only thought that the old man called him here to discuss the illness with Qin Feng, so he immediately said, "Xiao Qin, have you seen Meng Yao's illness?"

"I've seen it." Qin Feng nodded and said, "I don't know what your opinion is?"

"If I have an opinion, I don't need to invite you here."

Dr. Wu smiled wryly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "When I took Meng Yao's pulse, I found that her pulse was protected, but what did you do?"

"That's it."

Qin Feng said: "Doctor Wu, the old man invited you here to ask you, do you know if there are ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and thousand-year-old ginseng in the world?"

Qin Feng knew that with Dr. Wu's medical skills, it was meaningless to discuss with him, so he asked straight to the point.

"Ten thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum and thousand year ginseng?"

Dr. Wu stared at Qin Feng and said, "Xiao Qin, you are also a person who is proficient in pharmacology, how can you ask such a question? Theoretically speaking, the medicinal materials of these two years should exist, but In fact, it is impossible for them to exist at all..."

"Xiao Wu, I don't understand what you're saying..." Mr. Meng next to him interjected. If it should exist, then it should exist. Why did he say it was impossible later?

"Sir, it's actually quite understandable."

Dr. Wu said: "Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng are two kinds of medicinal materials. If they are allowed to grow, both ten thousand year ganoderma and thousand year ginseng can have such a long age...

But these two kinds of medicinal materials are very precious in the first place, not to mention ten thousand years, even hundreds of years, they will be picked by people or eaten by some animals in the mountains, so basically they will not grow to that kind of age ..."

What Dr. Wu said is really easy to understand, that is, if there are no natural enemies, ten thousand year ganoderma and thousand year ginseng exist.

But in fact, no matter whether it is human beings or animals that grow in the mountains, they will not let them grow. At least in the books about Chinese medicinal materials, Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng of that year have never been included.

"Is that so?" Mr. Meng couldn't help sighing when he heard the words, looked at Dr. Wu and said, "Xiao Wu, how old are the ganoderma lucidum and ginseng here?"

The Health Bureau has Dr. Wu as a great expert in traditional Chinese medicine. He naturally knows the medicinal materials in the bureau's medicine storehouse. A 200-year-old dried ginseng..."

"Xiao Qin, you...

Do you think this is enough? "The old man turned his head and looked at Qin Feng expectantly. As long as Qin Feng nodded, even if he gave up his old face, he would ask for these two medicines in the medicine storehouse.

"Grandpa Meng, the ganoderma lucidum must be ten thousand years old, and the ginseng must not be less than one thousand years old, and fresh ginseng is required..." Qin Feng smiled wryly and shook his head. If it was only the ganoderma lucidum and ginseng of this age, he still has a way owned.

"Fresh ginseng, this is impossible!"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Dr. Wu shook his head again and again, and said, "Xiao Qin, you should know that those people who gather ginseng in Changbai Mountain, if they are lucky, they can only pick an old mountain ginseng every three to five years...

If you want fresh ginseng that is thousands of years old, it must be freshly picked. This is simply impossible, even the most experienced ginseng pickers in Changbai Mountain can't do it! "

Ginseng is the most commonly used tonic by leaders, so Dr. Wu also often goes to the ginseng-producing areas in Changbai Mountain to purchase. He is very familiar with the growth and distribution of ginseng, which is why he speaks so decisively.

"There are always places that humans have never set foot in. I believe that they will be found."

Qin Feng said firmly: "I'm going to go to Changbai Mountain in the near future, and then I will search along the border mountains. Don't you believe that I can't find the thousand-year-old ginseng?"

Qin Feng also discovered that it is basically impossible to buy thousand-year-old ginseng from others, so he can only find it himself.

"Xiao Qin, I think you don't know the environment and climate of Changbai Mountain in winter..."

Dr. Wu shook his head and said: "It takes several months to walk deep in the Changbai Mountains, and the summer is extremely short. Even if you go, you may not be able to come back in winter. By then, the mountains will be covered by heavy snow and the temperature will be four to five degrees below zero. Ten degrees, there is no way to survive in that kind of place."

"Those are no problems, I will be ready."

Qin Feng smiled. Having experienced the environment of Sanjie Mountain, the natural environment on the earth will never be taken seriously by him again. For others, minus [-] or [-] degrees may be a forbidden area for human beings, but for Qin Feng, that is, It will be a little difficult.

"Qin Feng, I'll go with you!" Although Meng Lin didn't like Qin Feng's relationship with his younger sister, Meng Lin now liked Qin Feng very much. A man should have this kind of responsibility.

"Brother Lin, I'll just go by myself..."

Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "I am a martial arts practitioner, my body is much stronger than ordinary people, and it is more convenient to move by myself, so don't follow me..."

For Qin Feng, apart from Qin Dongyuan and Huangpuqiao who are also Huajin warriors, anyone else who follows him to gather medicine will be a burden.

"Huh? Look down on me? My body is also good..."

Hearing the meaning of Qin Feng's words, Meng Lin said annoyedly: "I learned the technique of guidance from my grandfather, usually three or five people are not a problem..."

"The guidance technique of Mount Emei?"

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "That kind of kung fu is good for strengthening the body, but it's not very useful. How about this? Let me show you how you can do it. I'll let you follow, how about it?"

"Okay, you must keep your word!" Meng Lin thought that Qin Feng was going to fight him, so he said immediately: "You make a move, if you are knocked down by me, then you will be a joke..."

"It's outrageous to do it in front of the old man."

Qin Feng smiled and stood up, his right foot inadvertently paused on the ground, and said: "Brother Lin, as long as you act like me, you can follow me..."

"What's it like?" Meng Lin looked at Qin Feng a little strangely. The kid just stood up, but he didn't seem to make any move.

"Brother Lin, put your foot where my right foot is." Qin Feng stepped aside and motioned Meng Lin to step on the spot where he had just stood.

"Hey, why... how did you sink?"

Meng Lin walked to the place where Qin Feng was standing just now. As soon as his right foot landed, his body was flicked for a moment, because the blue bricks that looked the same as before had sunk down like powder.

"What... what kind of kung fu is this?" Squatting down and grabbing a handful of green brick powder, Meng Lin couldn't help being dumbfounded. Qin Feng's performance was completely out of his comprehension.

"This can be regarded as a kind of qigong. Xiaoqin's ability to heal Minister Hu is probably due to the kung fu of his true qi point..."

Before Qin Feng opened his mouth, Dr. Wu, who was beside him, said what he understood, which saved Qin Feng's tongue.

"You're a freak, how can you know everything?" Hearing what Dr. Wu said, Meng Lin stared at Qin Feng for a while, with a resentful expression on his face.

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