Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 1083 1074. Southern Divine Medicine
"And you know it's your blood!"

Taoist Cheng was so angry that he cursed.

Bo Zhihong shrank his neck and dared not speak.

Luo Yihang was also curious as to why Mr. Shi took the blood. He couldn't be planning to make a human blood stew. There was no salt added and some parts were dry and shapeless.

Luo Yihang was thinking about it.

Yin Hao had already spoken, and it seemed that he had the same idea as Luo Yihang, and asked jokingly: "You can't make Maoxuewang."

"Get lost! How can you use human blood to make maoxuewang?" Old Shi cursed with a smile.

Then he picked up the bowl of leaves on the ground and said with a smile: "It is of course useful to keep it, so we don't have to look for pig blood."

He also made a joke.

Bo Zhihong was sad, "You are treating my blood as pig blood."

"It's just a matter of convenience." Mr. Shi waved his hand casually, not caring about Bo Zhihong's sadness at all.

He continued to introduce enthusiastically, "It is recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica that ginseng is the best for replenishing qi, and Panax notoginseng is the best for replenishing blood. The Compendium of Materia Medica also says that Panax notoginseng is a magical medicine from the south that can cure all blood diseases. I left this half bowl of blood to try out the medicinal properties of the Panax notoginseng you have here."

That’s awesome! Every Chinese person knows Chinese medical terms like “replenishing qi and blood” and “deficiency of both qi and blood”.

Qi and blood are actually two different types. Ginseng and Panax notoginseng are the leaders at both ends of qi and blood.

It is also known as the magical medicine of the South.

It is located in the south and north of ginseng.

It can cure all blood diseases, which is even more amazing. It is worthy of being called a golden legend.

Then, it depends on how Mr. Shi tests the medicinal properties...

Mr. Shi first picked up a straw stick and stirred Bo Zhihong's blood. Many small pieces of blood floated in the half bowl of blood.

"Not bad, kid, you are good at blood clotting. If you get bumped or scratched, the bleeding will stop quickly." Old Shi praised.

Bo Zhihong pursed his lips and thought to himself that he didn't expect anything good.

But I'm still very happy. As a martial artist, it's inevitable to get injured, and it's always good to stop the bleeding quickly.

After Mr. Shi finished praising, he dropped the straw stick and reached out to touch the Panax notoginseng.

His expression was solemn and full of heartache.

He gritted his teeth and pinched off a piece of the top about a foot long with a circle of leaves around it.

Hand it to Bo Zhihong.

"Boy, you are very strong. Take it and squeeze out the juice and drip it into the blood."

They used his blood to do experiments, and he did the work himself, acting like a fool.

Since he was the youngest, Bo Zhihong dared not disobey.

He took the Sanqi head, clenched it in his hand, and twisted it hard with both hands.

It's really powerful.

The juice of Panax notoginseng dripped into the blood.

Bo Zhihong exerted his strength desperately, veins popped out on his arms, he twisted his arms until sweat broke out on his forehead, and he twisted his arms until not a single drop of juice could escape.

Only then did he let go.

The piece of Panax notoginseng had been crushed into pieces by him.

But that bowl of blood...

"No change." Bo Zhihong asked curiously.

"Don't worry, it won't go that fast." Mr. Shi waved his hands, looking calm and composed.

Now that he said so, let's wait.

A group of people gathered in a circle, all leaning forward to stare at the bowl of blood.

His face was full of curiosity. I have never seen it before.

I don’t know how long I have to wait.

Mr. Shi gently shook the bowl of leaves, and the dark green Panax notoginseng juice slowly spread out and blended into the blood.

Mr. Shi smiled, and was eager to talk. He praised again, "Normally, the juice of Panax notoginseng is light green or gray-green, but the juice of your Panax notoginseng is already black."

"Is blackening good or bad?" Luo Yihang asked.

"Hahahaha." Mr. Shi laughed happily, "Of course it's good. The darker the color, the better..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Shi's face suddenly changed. He stared at the blood bowl in his hand and said in surprise: "This... this..."

Luo Yihang lowered his head and watched the blood clot in the bowl slowly dissolving.

"What's going on?" Luo Yihang was also puzzled. "Didn't they say Panax notoginseng can stop bleeding? How can it dissolve blood?"

I asked about it when I bought the seedlings. It can treat external injuries, stop bleeding, and reduce swelling, but it doesn't say it can dissolve blood clots.

"Medicinal properties! The medicinal properties are so strong!!!" Mr. Shi exclaimed again, and one exclamation was not enough, "This is just the juice, the root has not been used, and it has not been processed..."

As he said this, he snatched the scum from Bo Zhihong's hand.

Fortunately, Bo Zhihong didn't dare to throw it away.

Mr. Shi treasured these crumbs and searched all over his body for them, but there was no place to put them, so he stuffed them into his coat pocket, not caring that the cornus officinalis inside was squashed.

She was just Sweetie just now, and now she has become Mrs. Niu.

After finishing the work, he took two breaths to calm down, and then explained to Luo Yihang, "The medicinal properties of Panax notoginseng are that a small amount can stop bleeding, and a large amount can dissolve blood. It is very subtle."

Then he sighed again: "I knew your Panax notoginseng had strong medicinal properties, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. I wanted to demonstrate blood coagulation, but it actually melted and became just juice. Good, good!"

Old Shi shouted "good" again, and then reminded Luo Yihang, "This is why doctors need to understand the properties of medicines. Herbs grow naturally, and there is no standard. Doctors who don't understand the properties of medicines don't know whether they are using the right medicines. If they are not careful, the effect of the medicines may be too strong or too weak, or even counterproductive. The effect of your Panax notoginseng is too strong, and ordinary doctors can't figure it out."

Luo Yihang understood that this was a call to him.

Ordinary doctors cannot understand it, but only you, a master of medicine, can understand it.

Understand.

Mr. Shi had just finished speaking.

Uncle Li couldn't wait any longer and quickly interrupted and asked, "Mr. Shi, this clot is a blood clot, right?"

Mr. Shi shook his head. "Similar, but different. A clot in a blood vessel that blocks the blood vessel is called a thrombus. There are also pathological differences, so we can't generalize."

To Uncle Li, the two sentences sounded almost the same, just with a different degree of severity.

Then he asked anxiously, "Mr. Shi, this Panax notoginseng can also dissolve blood clots, right? I have an old leader who has had cerebral thrombosis for many years."

Uncle Li felt sad when talking about this. "He was such a great man when he was young. He could run 20 kilometers with a load on his back like nothing happened. Since he got this disease, he can't walk properly anymore. He has to use a cane to walk, and he can only walk 50 meters. He can't walk any longer. His legs are so thin that I can hold them with one hand..."

Uncle Li's tone was full of emotion.

"Cerebral thrombosis." Mr. Shi frowned and shook his head slightly.

Uncle Li's mood suddenly dropped.

But after shaking his head, Mr. Shi nodded slightly.

Uncle Li's heart was lifted again, he was expectant and nervous, and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"

Hearing this, Mr. Shi nodded again, but very slowly. He was hesitant. "It's possible, but it's difficult. Blood clots, especially cerebral clots, are very difficult to dissolve. Even if they can be dissolved, it will take months or even years, and it may not be cured."

Mr. Shi spoke very cautiously, but Uncle Li didn't care.

It's good to have hope. He hurriedly said, "No matter how many years it will take, please help me, Mr. Shi."

Since they had a good relationship, Mr. Shi naturally agreed.

But not now...

(End of this chapter)