Wang Dengke nodded, then smiled and said, "Mysterious Doctor, at that level, we can only look up and worship."

Wang Zheng disagreed, and perhaps one day he could become the object of worship for thousands of people.

After saying this, Wang Dengke focused his mind again and asked, "Zheng'er, where is the prescription you mentioned? Can you show me?"

Wang Zheng almost forgot about this matter, he just made up the prescription.

So he said, "I wrote it down."

After saying that, Wang Zheng started writing and wrote in the prescription: "Astragalus, terrestrial terrestrial safflower, safflower, black-snake, angelica, Chuanxiong, Tianshan snow lotus, blood Ganoderma lucidum, coffin bacteria."

Wang Dengke looked at the prescription and frowned. You can buy the first medicines for money, but the latter ones are not easy to find.

For example, it is Tianshan snow lotus, so it has to be picked in Tianshan Mountains, which is very difficult.

Blood Ganoderma lucidum is a precious herb with high prices and no market price.

As for coffin bacteria, don’t even think about it. The price of this thing is so high. How many imperial doctors and imperial doctors are competing for it, it’s an instant encounter in a century.

This prescription was written casually by Wang Zheng, which was to give his father a hope. He didn't think that a prescription written casually could cure Wang Rui's disease.

"Can these medicines be found?" Wang Dengke was stunned. He thought it was just some more expensive medicines, but he didn't expect that it was not only expensive, but it was difficult to find them or not.

"Last time I was in Xiliao, I remembered a blood Ganoderma lucidum, which was too expensive." Wang Zheng said, saying this was to give his father some hope.

"Well, I will find all of them." Wang Dengke's thoughts were firmly in his mind. His eldest son must be cured, and this was also his promise to his wife, otherwise he would have no face to face it when he died.

"If you can find it, you can find it. If you can't find it, I'm trying to find it." Wang Zheng said, don't put too much pressure on his father.

Wang Dengke took the prescription, his arms trembled, and his eyes looked at Wang Rui again, seriously containing some tears.

"Zheng'er, you must take care of your elder brother." Wang Dengke said. He was very scared. One day he left and no one took care of Wang Rui.

"I will definitely."

After saying that, Wang Dengke hurriedly said: "I'll find the previous drugs first."

Then he walked out of the clinic.

Wei Yu looked at him. It was the first time he saw Wang Dengke so anxious and so excited.

Wang Zheng knew that his father was going home and went to his medicine garden to find herbs.

That herbal garden is a medicine garden that the Wang family has treasured for many years. It can be said that there are many medicines in it, but the number is indeed very small. Wang Zheng had read it and studied it carefully, so there are no these medicines in his prescription.

To be honest, Wang Zheng didn't want to cheat his father, but he knew that Wang Dengke had great hope for his elder brother.

Wang Zheng shook his head, then looked away and asked, "How many people are there to see a doctor today?"

"two."

"So few, when I was seeing a doctor one day, didn't there be a lot?"

"Second Young Master, you will see a doctor for free one day."

Wang Zheng was stunned. There were so many people who had free medical treatment, and this is probably not the reason.

He walked out and looked at the Zhang Clinic not far away. There were still many people inside, all lined up.

This made Wang Zheng have other ideas.

But the most important thing he is to renovate the store.

Then I went to buy some herbal medicines and turned the clinic into the best clinic in Xishan City. However, all these cost money. Even if there are three hundred taels, it is still not enough.

"I have to make money." Wang Zheng sat on the chair in the clinic, staring blankly in the distance.

He was thinking, how to make money, it was the same in that dynasty. Without money, it was really hard to move forward.

Seeing that Wang Rui could not stay, Wei Yu left first and took Wang Rui home.

Wang Zheng was still in the clinic, so he was going to read some books before going back.

There are not many books here on the bookcase of Wangjia Medical Center, only a few basic medical skills.

Wang Zheng wanted to see if there were any records related to his own poison or his elder brother's illness.

After reading a few books, I roughly read them and talked about some basic medical knowledge, such as the acupuncture points of the human body, the technical points of still acupuncture, etc.

There are very few records about poison, and there are only a few records of difficult and complicated diseases. However, when I opened the last book, this was the notes left by my ancestor Wang Heng, a famous doctor at the level 7 of his ancestor.

Wang Zheng opened it and found that he recorded some of his own original acupuncture techniques and some research on medical skills.

Later, when talking about difficult and complicated diseases, he suddenly wrote down the words "Difficult Classic" of the miraculous doctor Bian Que, but there was no extra introduction. The whole note was over like this, and it seemed that he was in a hurry and didn't have time to record anything.

"The "Difficult Classic"? Why didn't Wang Heng continue to write it?" Wang Zheng was very curious about this question. Logically speaking, if he wrote about Bian Que's "Difficult Classic", he should have said a few words.

But there is no record here, and there is no trace of this book being torn apart.

"What exactly is the reason that Wang Heng didn't write it down?" Wang Zheng has been struggling with this answer.

Before he knew it, Wang Zheng fell asleep until in the evening, a sudden hurried knock on the door came from outside.

When Wang Zheng opened his eyes, he saw a bald monk with blood all over his body. His robe had been cut to pieces and was covered in blood. Even if Wang Zheng often faced patients and bloody doctors, he couldn't help but feel scared.

"Donor, save me."

The monk said, and he knelt on his legs and fainted.

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, quickly carried the person in, then looked at the door and looked around.

After confirming that he was not chasing the enemy, he closed the door and relaxed his vigilance.

But Wang Zheng never expected that someone had been staring at the Wang Family Hospital, and the only thing that was disturbed was immediately discovered.

"Multiple knife injuries, excessive blood loss." Wang Zheng took a brief look, and then immediately bandaged the other party.

All parts of the body were cut and there were many scratches on the face.

He treated such wounds very easily. After a few minutes, he bandaged some of them. At this time, several people were walking quickly on the street outside the door.

Wang Zheng looked through the small gap in the window, and several men in black were looking around with long swords and swords.

"The monks actually have so many enemies. How much hatred have you formed?" In fact, Wang Zheng didn't know why he wanted to save him, causing trouble for himself, but seeing the other party is a clever and the doctor's parents' hearts, it's at least a lifetime.

Seeing the people outside leaving, Wang Zheng continued to bandage the monk.

...

At this moment, Song Zhenni sat upright in front of a table, looking at the list on the list and the names of the medicines.

"From tomorrow, no medicine is allowed for the prescriptions that come out of the Wang Family Hospital." Song Zhenni has been preparing for so many days, and now she is finally going to carry out her revenge.

After being diagnosed with illness, Imperial Doctor Kang Hua identified this disease as difficult to treat and it will soon make people grow old. At the same time, Kang Hua also mentioned a specific treatment method, that is, marry Wang Zheng from the Wang family.

As long as you have a friendship with Wang Zheng, there may be hope for cure.

The words of the Imperial Doctor Kang Hua were like authority, which made the Song family believe it without a doubt.

So when Song Tu learned about this, he took his son and daughter to go there. He originally thought that the Wang family was just a soft persimmon, and if he gave some benefits, he would agree to this marriage. Unfortunately, Song Tu was too confident.

"Miss, there is something wrong." Suddenly, a man in black came to report immediately.

Song Zhenni's eyes lit up and she asked hurriedly: "Tell me."

She arranged for this person to stare at the Wang Family Medical Center and said that there was a situation, so it must be that there was a situation in the Wang Family Medical Center.

"Wang Zheng brought an injured monk in. The monk seemed to be the criminal prisoner who was chasing Prince Jing."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhenni was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly.

"It seems that if I don't want me to raise the drug price, I will put the Wang family in crisis."

After saying that, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

The next day, the sun had just risen, and Wang Zheng stretched and opened the door of the clinic. Unexpectedly, he had slept in the clinic for one night.

He looked at the monk sleeping on the wooden board, and had not woken up yet, and sighed.

“The injury is too serious.”

After saying that, he saw Wei Yu and Qiaoer rushing to come.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng asked, "Is there anything wrong with me when I came here so early?"

"The master just went out and said he was going to find medicinal materials. The eldest young master was playing at home. Miss Xia Zhichou was still sleeping. I heard that the government was chasing the prisoners last night and arrested a few people. The master was worried and asked us to come and have a look."

After saying that, he saw a monk lying in the clinic.

"Second Young Master, is this?"

"A patient I received last night seemed to be a martial arts master, but now he is seriously injured." Wang Zheng said. This monk had thick skin and thick flesh. He was really a martial arts master. I just don't know how tall it is.

Qiaoer took the initiative to bring a basin of water and then washed Wang Zheng's face.

"By the way, what happened last night?"

Wang Zheng asked, what happened must be related to this monk, but Wang Zheng checked the monk's clothes last night, and there was nothing valuable.

"I heard that Prince Jing was arresting people."

"Prince Jing, who is it?"
To be continued...