My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 335 The Little Miracle Doctor of Zhuyuan Village



Chapter 335 The Little Miracle Doctor of Zhuyuan Village

My mother was very awake all morning.

It wasn't until I got home at noon that I felt a little dazed.

Zeng Jing immediately went to see the village doctor Hu Yizhen with her father Mou Shan.

Hu Yizhen is a descendant of ancient medicine.

The world has changed, and the ancient medical sect has fallen from the top ten sects in the world of cultivation to a third-rate sect. The number of disciples under the sect has declined, which makes people sigh.

Hearing that Zeng Jing was a descendant of the witch doctor sect, Hu Yizhen was very curious. The two briefly chatted and discovered that there were many similarities.

In fact, Zeng Jing is a descendant of the witch sect, and the witch doctor is just a branch.

Hu Yizhen was very familiar with exotic flowers and various medicinal plants, so the three of them went to the mountainside to look for mint grass.

Mint grass mostly grows in mountain wetlands and rivers.

There is no need to look for Jing Jie grass. Villagers often use Jing Jie grass to cook dishes, especially cold dishes, which have a unique flavor.

The hard work paid off, and mint grass was finally found in an open space by the river.

Mou Shan burst into tears: "It was here that my son lost his footing and fell into the river. God's will was there. Maybe he guided us to use mint to save his mother."

Thousand-year-old tree roots are simpler.

Mou Shan said that the old tree at the head of the village cannot be hugged by more than a dozen people, and it must be more than a thousand years old.

Zeng Jing dug out the roots from the soil and cut off a piece, which would not endanger the life of the tree.

everything's ready.

Zeng Jing began to treat her mother.

Hu Yizhen came to help every day and discussed medical skills with Zeng Jing, especially the trauma surgery mentioned by Zeng Jing. The more he studied, the more profound it became.

Zeng Jing also benefited a lot, learned many ancient medical techniques, and even learned a set of acupuncture techniques.

"It's just that my cultivation is too shallow. If I use spiritual power to assist acupuncture, it wouldn't be surprising to bring someone back to life."

"The ancient medical school has a profound foundation, why has it been discontinued?"

Hu Yizhen also lamented: "I think that Puji Sanren, the founder of the ancient medical sect, is known as the medical immortal. The Nine Needles of Huitian are the flesh and white bones of human beings. Finally, he entered the Tao as a doctor and ascended to the immortal world. His popularity is unparalleled for a while. To this day, the Nine Needles of Huitian It’s also been lost.”

After several days of treatment, the mother improved significantly.

The relationship between mother and son is getting better and better, and Mou Shan is also happy from ear to ear.

Zeng Jing and Hu Yizhen developed a cold medicine using Jing Jie Cao, natural bezoar, Da Qing Ye and other herbs. The effect is very good. It basically takes two days to take effect, which is very fast.

The villagers all called Zeng Jing the little miracle doctor.

Zeng Jing always calls Hu Yizhen his senior brother.

As a result, the two of them became brothers.

But this fellow disciple only called it verbally, and the ancient medical school did not recognize it.

Hu Yizhen reported to the ancient medical school and wanted to bring cold medicine to the market.

Zeng Jing personally negotiated with the ancient medical school.

The two parties could not agree on the same opinion, and finally Zeng Jing had to propose selling the formula.

The ancient medical school was only willing to pay 50 taels of silver, but Zeng Jing insisted on 100 taels, so the two parties broke up unhappy.

Zeng Jing is not in a hurry. He has the formula in his hands and a rare commodity. Someone will naturally come to find him when the time comes.

At this time, most of the coins circulating on the market were copper coins, and silver was rare. One hundred taels of silver was considered a household worth ten thousand yuan.

And it’s the million-yuan household in China in the 90s on earth.

Sure enough, within a few days, a member of the Sihai Gang heard the news and immediately came to express their willingness to cooperate with Zeng Jing.

The ancient medical sect came again, and Zeng Jingzhi raised the price, this time it was 200 taels.

Elder Yu from the ancient medical sect was about to walk away when Zeng Jing suddenly said: "If we can't reach an agreement today, I will double it next time, 400 taels."

"Boy, you are robbing money."

"Believe it or not, I can sell the prescription for 1000 taels if I put it up for auction?"

Elder Yu waved his hand and said, "Boy, you win, 200 taels of silver. You pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."


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