"Nonsense." Hua Zian's anger grew bigger and bigger, and he was so angry that the old man's beard jumped. "I've been doing traditional Chinese medicine all my life, and I've never seen anyone fill medicine, so I don't have to weigh it."
Qin Haodong said, "old Hua, I'm really in a hurry. If you don't believe it, check it."
With that, he began to fill the medicine again.
Hua Zi an Leng snorted. The young man really didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin. He asked, "how many Panax notoginseng did you just catch?"
"Two hundred and twenty-one dollars."
Qin Hao said without looking back.
Hua Zian picked up Panax notoginseng and put it on the scale. He was surprised and widened his eyes. The scale showed that this was twenty-one money, not much, not much.
It's impossible, it must be. He asked again, "how many Shouwu did you catch?"
"Six two five."
Hua Zian once again verified that it was still the same.
"Bodhi leaf..."
"Three, two, two money..."
"Chicken bone grass..."
"Four, two, six money..."
As like as two peas of six or seven herbs were tested, Hua Zian finally took it. He knew that the young man really had the ability. He was just as good as the one who used to grab.
Having settled his mind, he came forward and said, "little brother, how did you do this?"
Now his anger towards Qin Haodong has turned into admiration from the beginning, and even he has become a little brother.
"I've been taking medicine with my grandfather since I was a child. If I catch too much, I'll be right on hand."
Qin Haodong casually said a reason, and then gathered the medicine together and poured it into a medicine soup pot next to him.
"Little brother, what's your prescription? Why didn't I see it?"
Hua Zian has been dealing with traditional Chinese medicine for so many years. If it is an ordinary prescription, he can know what it is by looking at the medicine, but Qin Haodong can't see it at all.
"Old man, let's wait a minute. My medicine is in a hurry to save people."
Qin Haodong said he was going to make medicine.
At this time, Hua Zian was full of curiosity about Qin Haodong. How could he let him go so easily? He hurriedly said, "let Xiao Zhao do a little thing like cooking medicine. Let's have a good chat."
Then he called a little nurse nearby.
The little nurse, named Zhao Ying, is a nurse specially equipped for the traditional Chinese medicine clinic. He has always been lazy and used to being late every day. Anyway, the efficiency of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic is poor and he doesn't worry about being deducted. Just because he came late, Qin Haodong didn't see her just now.
Hua Zian said, "Xiao Zhao, go and boil this pot of medicine."
Qin Haodong saw that the old man's enthusiasm was difficult, so he handed the medicine pot to Zhao Ying, and repeatedly told him what should be paid attention to in making medicine.
"I see!"
Zhao Ying agreed impatiently, raised her hand and took the medicine pot. When she turned around, she immediately turned her mouth and said in her heart, isn't it just to boil a medicine? She's so fussy. She really treats herself as a saint of medicine.
When Zhao Ying went to make medicine, Hua Zian immediately sat down with Qin Haodong and asked eagerly, "little brother, what's the matter? What kind of medicine are you taking? What kind of disease are you treating?"
"My medicine is called Wenmai yangxinxian decoction, which has an extremely powerful effect on protecting and nourishing the heart..."
Qin Haodong explained the situation he had just encountered, and then said, "the time is only one hour. We should hurry to boil this medicine and increase the success rate of the operation!"
Hua Zian was stunned. He had studied traditional Chinese medicine all his life and had never heard of Wenmai yangxinxian decoction.
"Little brother, is this medicine reliable? Can it work? Can it really protect people's heart?"
"Of course, it's reliable. Human life is vital. How can I joke about this!" See Hua Zian or with doubts? Qin Haodong said with a smile, "when the operation is over, old Hua will know the effect of Wenmai yangxinxian decoction."
"Oh!" Hua Zian answered with a dubious answer, and then chatted with Qin Haodong.
With the deepening of the chat, he was more and more surprised. He found that Qin Haodong's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine had reached an incredible height.
At first, he took an inquisitive attitude and asked some questions about traditional Chinese medicine. He wanted to see what the young man's attainments in traditional Chinese medicine were. As a result, Qin Haodong answered like a stream, and his understanding was deeper than him, which surprised him.
Later, the conversation between the two became a reciprocal exchange, and then he directly asked Qin Haodong for advice. He asked all the doubts that had been silent in his heart for many years, but no matter how difficult the questions he asked were, Qin Haodong could quickly give an almost perfect answer.
Hua Zian asked admiringly, "little brother, who did you learn this medical skill from?"
"It's a family tradition. I learned it from my grandfather!" Qin Haodong said.
"I admire you so much. My old man has lived for more than 70 years. My little brother is the one with the highest attainments in traditional Chinese medicine I've ever seen. It's too rare to have such high medical skills at such a young age. I'm afraid the legendary medical Saint Qin Haodong can't compare with you."
Qin Haodong smiled, but did not speak. He compared himself with himself.
Both of them have a deep love for traditional Chinese medicine, so they had a good talk. More than half an hour passed quickly. At this time, Zhao Ying came back with a medicine pot and said, "the medicine is fried."
Qin Haodong first sniffed and frowned slightly. Then he opened the lid of the medicine pot, smelled it carefully, looked up at Zhao Ying and said, "what's the matter? Why don't you decoct the medicine according to my requirements?"
Zhao Ying was slightly stunned and said how did he know?
But she wouldn't admit that there was no evidence. She stuck her neck and said, "I fried the medicine in the way you said."
"It's impossible. The smell of this medicine is fundamentally wrong. You certainly didn't follow the procedure."
Qin Haodong was secretly annoyed. Just now he told the little nurse clearly. He even explained the heat every minute when decocting the medicine in great detail. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ying didn't listen at all.
He said calmly, "the decocting of traditional Chinese medicine must be the same. The efficacy of the medicine you decoct is not enough. It will kill people!"
No wonder he is angry. This medicine is related to Feng Zixiong's life. It can't be careless at all.
When he said this, the little nurse's face became cold: "isn't it just a traditional Chinese medicine? What's the big deal? What are you pretending to be on your first day? Do you really think you're a medical saint?
"You..."
Time is pressing. Qin Haodong can't take care of the self righteous little nurse. He hurried into the pharmacy again. The medicine can't be used at all. He wants to refill the medicine. Now there are only more than ten minutes left, so he must hurry up.
The little nurse glanced at his back and said with disdain, "what kind of clothes do you wear? You look like a miracle doctor. I really don't know where you come from, fool."
With that, she seemed to think she was going too far. She turned back and said to Hua Zian, "I don't know where he came from. If you are here, how can you get his instructions."
After that, she found Hua Zian's face was livid, raised her finger and said, "Zhao Ying, from now on, you don't have to come to work anymore."
"What? Old man, what did I do wrong?"
Now Zhao Ying is completely stupid. She can't ignore the new Qin Haodong, but she can't ignore Hua Zian's attitude. The old man can make her lose her job in a word.
In Guangren hospital, those who can work as nurses in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic can be said to be the worst. They also have no contacts and background. If they don't even want her here, they can only pack up and go home.
"As a nurse, you don't know how to respect doctors and traditional Chinese medicine. What else do I leave you for? Pack up your things and get out of here."
The old man is really angry. Qin Haodong has heartfelt respect for his ability. How can he tolerate a little nurse to offend him.
Zhao Ying's face is pale. It's the first time for her to see Hua Zian get so angry in such a long time. She knows that she can't keep her job completely.
But she doesn't understand how such a young man makes Hua Zian so valued. Does he have a backstage? But how can people with backstage come to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic to be a little doctor?
At the pharmacy, Qin Haodong had brought his speed to the extreme. In less than a minute, he grabbed the medicine again, poured it into the medicine pot and began to decoct the medicine himself.
"This..."
Hua Zian was stunned. He had never seen anyone who could make medicine and decoct medicine. It was amazing to achieve this extreme.
Time is running out. If you decoct the medicine according to the ordinary method, it must be too late. Therefore, Qin Haodong used the true Qi of green wood to quickly stimulate the properties of various medicinal materials. Seven or eight minutes later, a strong smell of medicine floated out, and the world's first Wenmai yangxinxian decoction was freshly baked.
At the same time, Lu Fei said coldly, "there are only ten minutes left. Tang Feng hasn't come back yet. I think he's a liar. We don't have to wait for him. It's time to start the operation."
Nalan said in a flawless deep voice, "it's been agreed for an hour. Now there are ten minutes left. What's the hurry?"
Lu Fei turned to Feng Ziying. "Sir, the patient's condition is very critical and may deteriorate at any time. We can't delay any more. I suggest an operation immediately."
Feng Ziying said, "I'm worried about my brother's success rate of 5%, but I won't come back soon."
"This..."
Lu Fei's face was very ugly. For the sake of a small traditional Chinese medicine, he asked his surgeon to wait here with a knife, which obviously didn't give him face.
However, if the patient's family disagrees, he can't force the operation, otherwise no one can afford the consequences.
After one minute and one second, there were only two minutes left. Still, I didn't see the shadow of Qin Haodong.
Just then, a little nurse in the ward ran out and shouted in panic: "Dr. Lu is not well. The patient's condition suddenly deteriorated and is very critical."
Hearing this, everyone at the door looked greatly changed.
Lu Fei shouted, "it's all your fault. We have to wait for an inexplicable traditional Chinese medicine. Now it's better. The patient's condition is deteriorating. It's really too late to operate again."
Feng Ziying said nervously, "Dr. Lu, you must save my brother."
Lu Fei waved his hand and said, "I can't wait any longer. Now I'll have an operation right away."
Although there are only two minutes left from an hour, the situation is critical. If Feng Zixiong has three long and two short comings, no one can shoulder the responsibility, and Nalan flawless and others can't stop him.
Lu Fei put on his mask and hurried into the operating room.
Feng Ziying stared at the red light on the operating room with wide eyes. She kept praying for her brother and hoped that he would be safe.
At this time, a little nurse came out. Nalan flawless grabbed her and asked, "what's the situation of the patient?"
"The situation is very critical, the heart beat is very weak, and it may stop at any time!"
The little nurse said and hurried away. Everyone's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley.
At this time, Nalan flawless saw a figure at the end of the corridor. It was Qin Haodong!