Fang Qi didn't care. The car stopped at Qianmen Street. As soon as she entered the sun's living room, she saw that the table was full of vegetables. Sun Jingyi was cooking in the kitchen with an apron. As soon as sun saw Fang Qi, he waved, "come and sit down quickly. It's rare that you can taste so many delicious dishes made by Jingyi."

Fang Qi sat down and couldn't help drooling at the delicious dishes on the table. "Don't be so polite, old sun. In fact, I really don't have high requirements for dinner. I can deal with radish, green vegetables and tofu. "

Old Sun took out a bottle of medicinal wine: "come on, let's drink less."

Fang Qi thought of treating Liu Puyu with cold poison and asked, "old sun, I met a patient who has fine meridians all over her body. Her grandmother can also order medical skills, but she hasn't been able to look good, so she lets her sleep upside down every day. What kind of cold poison is this? "

Old sun was stunned. "Cold poison?" Put down the wine bottle and didn't seem to believe it. "Are you sure it's cold poison?" But when Fang Qi thought that he was a miracle doctor, he couldn't treat tuberculosis as cold poison. "That's a very rare constitution. The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic said that cold poison is a congenital deficiency of both qi and blood. The body is like a sieve. No matter how much real Qi you pour in, it can't be removed. How old is the patient you're talking about? "

Fang Qi said the symptoms and age of the disease, and sun nodded: "ah, it's not easy to cure. I happen to have an ancient book from Panjiayuan on hand. Look, maybe I can find out the problem."

Sun Jingyi brought soup: "Grandpa, stop talking and have dinner first."

Fang Qi remembered that he wanted to open a pharmaceutical factory. Of course, he didn't hide that the original pharmaceutical factory had been controlled. Mr. Sun is indifferent to fame and wealth and is not enthusiastic about this matter. However, he knows that Fang Qi's drugs are unusual, and he didn't hit him: "Fang Qi, opening a pharmaceutical factory can't be done by 10 million or 20 million. I think you might as well find a pharmaceutical factory and make drugs with other people's ready-made assembly lines and your prescriptions. It will be easy to succeed by using ready-made sales channels."

Fang Qi scratched his head: "but I'm black in my eyes here. Otherwise, Mr. Sun, help me find a reliable pharmaceutical factory to make medicine with your reputation. I'll give you technology and profit. Your reputation, my technology and the third party will give you capital. What do you think? "

Old sun waved his hand. "I don't need mine. I can help you connect and find a reliable person to cooperate. Oh, by the way, will Liu Qiangsheng allow you to do so? I heard that you are a national treasure. You can't prescribe medicine for others. "

Fang Qi smiled: "I've applied. He said that as long as it doesn't involve major medical drugs, I have to apply every time I prescribe a prescription. The main reason is that I want to make a little money to spend. The dead salary they give is not enough. Mr. Sun, as I said, you have 30% of the shares, and the remaining 30% will be given to a third party, otherwise I won't find you. My idea is to sell conscience medicine, not black heart. "

Sun Lao couldn't resist him and said, "well, I don't want that 30%. I'd better give it to Jingyi. I also hope she will inherit my mantle."

Fang Qi couldn't control who sun Lao gave to. However, he heard that his two sons were unwilling to study medicine, and went to the south in his early years. They had a good life, but his granddaughter had always grown up beside him and didn't want to go to the south.

Fang Qi couldn't help thinking of Ge Zhaozhao. He didn't know how the girl was now. He should call her when he had time.

After dinner, Fang Qi followed sun Lao into his study. He found a broken old book on the shelf. It said "interpretation of the difficult classics". The 81 difficult classics is a part of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. When Fang Qi crossed the past, he saw a manuscript and was curious: "is this a part of the Internal Classic?"

Sun Lao shook his head: "it's not the difficulty of the Yellow Emperor, but the product of a hundred years ago. It doesn't seem to be a forgery. It should be recording some unusual diseases. So I said, "let me show you."

Fang Qi turned it over. The ancient books were really bland and looked very difficult. Fortunately, sun Lao had marked them with a pencil. However, Fang Qi had the biggest headache when reading this kind of book, so he said, "old sun, can you let me take it back and make a copy, or take a copy back."

Sun Lao waved his hand. "I don't understand it either. It's of little use to me. It's better to give it to you as a favor."

Fang Qi was naturally happy: "thank you, Mr. Sun. I have to rely on your fame in the future."

Old sun hehe said, "if you hadn't come to the capital to treat old Liu, I still don't know a lot of pathology and pharmacology. Don't look at such a big false name. In fact, they are all spread falsely, and fame is given by others. "

Fang Qi drank a few salivas and was about to leave. The doorbell rang. Sun Jingyi looked at it and turned back and said, "Grandpa, fat Zhang has come to see a doctor."

Old sun hurriedly said, "please get up." The other party said, "this fat man Zhang is the one I intend to recommend to you. He is Zhang Dashan of Qingye pharmaceutical company. You can also help me."

Seeing sun Lao saying this, Fang Qi nodded and said, "OK, let's see what's wrong with him."

When Zhang Dashan was in the yard, he shouted loudly, "old sun! Sun Lao! Here I am, ha ha. "

Sun Jingyi frowned: "I'll make a pot of tea." As soon as she left, Zhang pangzi picked up big bags and small bags. His fat face was full of sweat. He took out a paper towel from his pocket to wipe sweat. He smiled and took the towel sun Jingyi gave him to thank him.

Sun Lao obviously had a good appetite for the fat man: "Zhang pangzi, you'll come when you come. Why do you bring something with you?"

Zhang pangzi is a donkey voice, "Sun Lao, I sincerely come to thank you."

Sun Jingyi frowned and entered her own room. Old sun didn't dislike it. He asked him to sit down, pointed to Fang Qi and said, "fat Zhang, we were still talking about you just now. This is Fang Qi, a little miracle doctor. His medical skills are higher than mine. I can only delay your illness. He can cure your illness. "

Zhang pangzi was stunned and looked at Fang Qi up and down. He didn't seem to believe that such a young brother could be respected by the respected old sun, "can you really cure my disease?"

Fang Qi smiled and motioned him to extend his wrist and put two fingers on his pulse. In fact, he had already seen that he was a vertigo caused by too high blood fat. Taking a pulse was just a gesture. He couldn't do such a shocking thing that he could see the faults of others.

He stopped and said, "I'll write you a prescription." He took a pen and paper to brush and write some medicine and handed it to Mr. Sun, "Mr. Sun, please help me have a look."

Sun Lao put on his reading glasses and looked at it. His face showed an expression of joy and surprise: "this is OK?" I immediately figured it out. As soon as I patted the table, "this prescription is really good. It's very good to use! Zhang pangzi, you are saved. "