"Young man, are you going to pick up medicine?"

"Yes, old sir."

The old man in front of him is undoubtedly Wang Gutong, one of the top ten acupuncture saints in Shanghai. He has long since retired from the medical field due to his age and other reasons and is no longer treating patients. Now he occasionally helps his son run the "Wang" pharmacy in front of him. He once treated Zhang Guohao's old injuries, but he has never been completely cured. The last time he was emotionally excited and recurred, he happened to be cured by Hua Feng. Last time he called Zhang Guohao and learned that Zhang Guohao had been cured by a young man with acupuncture. He not only did not feel disappointed, but was very happy.

Now, whether it is the college of traditional Chinese medicine or the medical school of Western medicine, Western medicine is a professional course, and traditional Chinese medicine has become an elective course. This made him feel very sad. When he heard Zhang Guohao say that a young man cured his illness, does not this mean that the young man's medical skills are better than himself? Can he be unhappy for a paranoid Chinese medicine? Moreover, in this pharmacy, except for selling Chinese herbal medicine, it is also a medicine jar for boiling medicine. As for anything related to Western medicine, there is no such thing as Western medicine.

Unfortunately, Wang Hangpei, the son of Wang Gutong, saw that others bought Western medicine and earned a lot of RMB, so he also went to run a pharmacy of Chinese and Western medicine. Of course, this was secretly coming. One of them knew that if his father knew about it, the "Wang Family" pharmacy would be opened by itself.

Now Wang Gutong heard the female drug salesperson in the store saying that there was a young man who came to pick up medicine without a prescription. He felt very strange, so he followed him. Unexpectedly, he saw that he was still a young man under twenty years old.

"I heard from Xiaohui that you are studying medicine?"

"Old sir, I do read a lot of books on traditional Chinese medicine."

"Young man, please tell me the prescription you want to pick up, I will come in person."

"Okay, sir. Now, I want to pick up three prescriptions, each of which requires ten doses."

"Please say it."

"The first prescription is five cents of ginseng, eight cents of Atractylodes macrocephala,... five cents of algae and quinoa, and eight cents of Fuling."

When Hua Feng told the prescription, Wang Gutong stopped because he had never heard of the prescription mentioned by the young man in front of him before. Many people know the effect of each medicine, and it is a whole prescription, so few people know its effect.

"Old sir, what's wrong?"

"Young man, can you tell me the effect of this prescription?"

"this..."

Hua Feng was a little embarrassed because "General Theory of Chinese Martial Arts" should not be revealed to anyone, and the prescription in front of him happened to come from inside to improve his physical fitness. Seeing the young man in front of him, Wang Gutong thought he was unwilling to do so. In fact, he also knew that this was a tradition of traditional Chinese medicine, and many secret recipes passed down from family cannot be revealed to outsiders at will.

"Young man, I'm sorry for asking more questions. I understand some of the rules."

After Wang Gutong finished speaking, he continued to pick up medicine for Hua Feng. In less than ten minutes, Wang Gutong had already helped Hua Feng pick up the first prescription.

"Young man, please tell me the second prescription."

"Five qian of frankincense, five qian of myrrh, five qian of mulberry branches,..., five qian of blood exhaustion, and three qian of mugwort leaves."

This time, Wang Gutong did not ask again because he knew that the young man in front of him would not say it. Now he is becoming more and more curious about the young man in front of him. He can speak the prescription at such a young age.

"Young man, please tell me the third prescription."

"Dian Sanqian Five Centrifuge, Yanhu Suo 4 Centrifuge, Frankincense 4 Centrifuge,..., Bone Crush 4 Centrifuge, Wuming Yi Five Centrifuge, and Four Centrifuge."

In less than ten minutes, Wang Gutong helped Hua Feng pick up the third prescription.

"Xiaohui, your bag puts these medicines in."

"Yes, Mr. Wang."

"Young man, can we talk aside?"

"Can."

Hua Feng could see from the speed of the old man picking up medicine that the old man in front of him was also a Chinese medicine scholar. When Hua Feng and Wang Gutong entered the same room, it was quiet inside. When Hua Feng was sitting on the sofa aside, Wang Gutong personally had a cup of Longjing tea for Hua Feng.

"Young man, drink tea."

"Thank you Mr. Wang."

Hua Feng respectfully took Wang Gutong's tea. When Wang Gutong saw Hua Feng's performance, he nodded in praise. Unexpectedly, when he had not introduced himself, he had already learned his surname from Xiaohui just now.

"When did young people study medicine?"

"Return to Mr. Wang, I studied medical books since I was a child."

"Haha, it seems good. I have been studying for more than ten years."

"Haha, it's just average."

"I heard that the young people are not from Shanghai's accents."

"Mr. Wang, I am from Anhui."

"Young man, aren't you afraid of leaking out if you tell me a complete prescription?"

"This, actually, there are other things to add to each prescription."

Looking at Hua Feng constantly looking out the window, Wang Gutong knew that Hua Feng had something urgent to do.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, there are friends waiting for me outside, I'm afraid they will be anxious."

"Okay, young people will chat again if they have the chance."

"Thank you Mr. Wang for your tea."

Wang Gutong personally sent Hua Feng out. When Hua Feng wanted to pay the bill, Wang Gutong originally wanted Hua Feng to pay the bill, but after all, he had already revealed three prescriptions for him. However, no matter what, Hua Feng insisted on paying the bill in the end. After Hua Feng swiped the card with his bank card, Wang Gutong followed him out.

"May I ask, is there anything else Mr. Wang?"

"Young man, I want to ask your name."

"My name is Hua Feng, Mr. Wang, goodbye."

After Hua Feng finished speaking, he went out with a large bag of Chinese herbal medicine. Looking at Hua Feng who was leaving, Wang Gutong seemed to have heard of his name somewhere just now.

"Oh, it's him!"

Wang Gutong patted his head and suddenly remembered that the young man just now was the young man who cured Zhang Guohao. However, when he looked in the direction of Hua Feng again, Hua Feng had already gotten in the car and drove away. Wang Gutong secretly felt sorry for him. However, thinking about the chance to see this young man in the future.

"Hey, why have you been there for so long just now? You can't you be a beauty who goes to the pharmacy?"

"Mr. Wang invited me to have tea for a while."

Hua Feng said calmly. For some reason, now he always feels that Zhang Yina has to take care of herself no matter what.

"Hua Feng, why did you buy so many Chinese herbal medicines?"

"Research."
Chapter completed!