Kung Fu Doctor

Chapter 10 Suppliers of Medicinal Materials

At 2:30 p.m., when Shang Wende, who had lunch, was about to wake up from a nap in the inner room, a motorcycle was parked outside the door of the hospital. The motorcycle was driven by a middle-aged man, with a mustache hanging above the corners of his mouth, and his small eyes narrowed slightly. Only one gap was as big. He was thin and ordinary-looking, if not The eight-character beard and small eyes, I'm afraid it won't be obvious in the crowd.

At the tail of the motorcycle, there are two large baskets supported by a horizontal iron shelf, which are placed on the left and right sides respectively. On top of the two large baskets are two large hemp pockets tightly tied with ropes, which are full of things.

"Launcle Shang, the medicinal materials have been delivered. Come out quickly for acceptance!" A fine light flashed in the middle-aged eyes of the eight-character Hu, and then shouted at the door of the hospital.

At this time, Lu Feng was silently reading the medical book behind the clinic table of the hospital. Hearing the cry, he was immediately overjoyed. He quickly put the medical book on the clinic table and hurriedly ran out. He really wanted to see how the other party sent the medicine.

Motorcycle?

At the moment when he stepped out of the threshold of the hospital, Lu Feng's face was slightly stunned, and then he showed an expression of crying and laughing.

These medicinal herbs were actually sent by motorcycles? How much can this hold?

Looking at the two big baskets and two hemp leather bags behind the motorcycle, I was suddenly speechless. Why is this medicinal material merchant so stingy? At least send the medicinal materials over. Why don't you drive a van?

However, he is just thinking about this idea. After all, it is a little difficult to pass a car in this small alley. How can those slightly better and bigger cars pass smoothly?

"Oh, little brother, where's Uncle Shang? Isn't he in the hospital?" When the eight-character Hu middle-aged man saw Lu Feng, there was a trace of doubt on his face. Yesterday, when Shang Wende called himself to make an appointment, he let himself come over in advance. It was agreed that it was half past two. Why did he arrive by himself, but he didn't come out?

Lu Feng smiled a little on his face. As the saying goes, he smiled for ten years. Although Lu Feng does not want to live younger and younger, he also hopes to live a happy life every day, and a smile is the best auxiliary tool for communication between people.

"Are you Brother Li? My name is Lu Feng. I'm an apprentice of Shang Wende. The master asked me to wait for you here, and then inspect and sign the goods. Master, he is taking a nap in the house now. Brother Li, please keep your voice down and don't wake him up.

Apprentice?

A trace of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the eight-character Hu Da Lao Li. Although there was no expression of disgust on his face, his tone was a little colder.

Are you taking a nap?

The eight-character Hu Lao Li laughed dumbly. He is very familiar with Shang Wende. After all, they have known each other for more than ten years. Although he and Shang Wende are only business contacts, this does not prevent them from forgetting their friendship. It's 2:30 p.m. If Shang Wende is really taking a nap, it is estimated that he will definitely get up within three or five minutes.

As for Lu Feng, who claimed to be Shang Wende's apprentice, he secretly sneered in his heart. Over the years, Shang Wende has received a lot of disciples, but later they were driven away by him. How long can this one last this time?

"Lu Feng, right? Don't call me Brother Li. This name sounds awkward. Everyone calls me Da Lao Li. You can also call me Da Lao Li in the future! Come and help me. There are a lot of medicinal herbs this time. It's really hard for me to hold the motorcycle alone. On the surface, Da Lao Li is a very bright person. Even if he despises others, he never shows his appearance. So in recent years, no matter who he meets, he can meet him with a smile, so his herbal business is one of the best in Jiyang City.

Lu Feng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and strode to the motorcycle. He saw that Lao Li had untied the rope tied to the marijuana bag and was preparing to hold the motorcycle with one hand and carry it down with the other.

When he loaded the motorcycle before, several people helped him lift it up, but now it's not easy to unload it!

However, when he saw Lu Feng coming to the motorcycle, he directly stretched out two not thick arms. After grabbing the two marijuana bags with his hands, he seemed to be picked up by him. It looked extremely relaxed.

Lao Li's eyes are round. He is very clear about the weight of these two marijuana bags. I'm afraid that they will add up to less than 300 catties?

This...

It's incredible that this young man lifted his arms!

Is the weight of 300 catties a drizzle for him? Is he a human or a monster? Why does it feel like he is holding two pockets of cotton when he picks up this more than 300 catties?

Just when Lao Li was stunned, Shang Wende came out of the hospital with a bright laughter: "Da Lao Li, you are really the most punctual supplier of medicinal materials in Quanji City, haha... Let me introduce to you. This is my apprentice Lu Feng. If I am not here in the future, I will leave the matter of accepting the medicinal materials to him. It's done."

After Lu Feng took down the two marijuana bags after Lu Feng took down the two marijuana bags, it was much easier for him to hold the motorcycle. He quickly took down the two large baskets and took them down. Then he put the motorcycle away and greeted Shang Wende with a smile.

"Old Uncle Shang, a total of five months of medicinal herbs have been sent this time. All the medicinal herbs have been collected on the list you gave. I have divided the categories for you in advance. Haha, is this young man your disciple? What a young man with great strength. If it were an ordinary person, who could lift down these two hundred and nearly 300 catties?

Shang Wende smiled and looked at Lu Feng, who was around the motorcycle. He stared at the motorcycle, and said with a smile, "Yes, he is my latest apprentice. The teacher worship ceremony has not been held for a long time."

A master's ceremony?

Da Lao Li's face changed greatly, and his awe-inspiring look instantly climbed onto his face. In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, what does it mean to worship a teacher? That means that this apprentice can completely inherit the master's manor and learn the master's true medical book. In an instant, the way Lao Li looked at Lu Feng had changed. You know, Shang Wende has accepted a lot of disciples before, but those disciples are all registered disciples! Who can have the qualification for the Master's Ceremony?

At this time, Lu Feng's eyes were also withdrawn from the motorcycle. When he just picked up the two marijuana bags, he also felt the weight of the two bags. Originally, he was still puzzled why the front of the car was not raised with such a heavy thing in the rear tail of the motorcycle. After some observation, he couldn't smile and found that It turns out that the two motorcycles have been specially modified, and even the front is made of an inch of steel plate. Whether it is the axle or the frame, it is welded with a solid iron bar. It can also be said that the central force of this motorcycle is not balanced in the first place. If people ride it and the body is not facing back a lot, I'm afraid that the front will fall. Go, the parking space is upturned.

This old Li's motorcycle technology is absolutely very powerful, otherwise he would never have been able to carry so many things and then be able to control it.

"Old Uncle Shang, since he is like this, let this little brother accept the medicinal herbs!" Da Lao Li looked at Lu Feng's facial expression with a little more enthusiasm. Although he said to Shang Wende, his eyes did not leave Lu Feng.

Shang Wende nodded slowly. He did not ask Lu Feng to accept the medicinal materials alone, but asked Lao Li and Lu Feng to move all the medicinal materials to the hall of the hospital. While asking Lu Feng to accept the medicinal materials, he explained to him more ways to distinguish the medicinal materials, the attributes of the medicinal materials, etc.

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The strong medicinal fragrance floats between the green mountains and green water, next to the sparkling lake, the small farmhouse under the mountain, and the red wall looks like a trace of ancient charm.

The smoke curled up. Under the sun in the breeze, a young man carried a travel bag and slowly pushed open the door of the yard.

In the yard, there is a unique pavilion, which is full of antique charm. In the pavilion, which is not too high, I thought that the old woman in her fifties and 60s was sitting on a soft chair and reading medical books. On the stone table in front of her, there were fruits, pastries, and a small pot of wine with a faint fragrance of wine.

The young man carried a travel bag, and the moment he stepped into the courtyard door, he stared at the old woman in the pavilion. He closed the door of the courtyard with his backhand, and the young man strode to the gazebo.

The faint footsteps pulled the old woman's spirit out of the ocean of medical knowledge and looked up at the young man. Her face, which was left by the mark by the years, was full of kindness. She waved her hand and gently let the young man come to her side, and then asked, "Xiao Wu, have you finished the traditional Chinese medicine qualification examination? Why did it take you so long to come back?

At this time, if Lu Feng was in this small yard, he would definitely recognize that this young man with a cold face was Jiang Wu when he obtained the traditional Chinese medicine qualification certificate in Jiyang Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. At this moment, when he heard the old girl's voice, Jiang Wu's original cold expression melted in an instant. With a warm smile, he quickly came to the old girl's side, with respect in his eyes and whispered, "Master, I have something to delay outside. The exam has been completed, and I have successfully obtained the qualification certificate of traditional Chinese medicine. In the future, I will be a righteous doctor.

The old man shook her head with a wry smile and said with a benevolent face, "Xiao Wu! How many times have I told you that that kind of traditional Chinese medicine qualification certificate is of no use at all for us who study traditional Chinese medicine. As long as we have real talent and practical learning, it is important to treat patients with medical skills.

Jiang Wu smiled bitterly on his face. He gently sat down on the stone stool next to the old man. Then he put his travel bag aside and said, "Master, you haven't been out for so many years. Naturally, you don't know how fast the outside world is changing. If you don't have a Chinese medicine qualification certificate, even if you want to practice medicine, it's all It can't be done. First, there is no excellent qualification certificate. The patient doesn't believe you and thinks that you are a charlatan, and may even not be treated. Second, the state does not allow it. If there is no qualification certificate, it is just like a black household. Even the traditional Chinese medicine doctor who does not have a certificate now is not as good as those ancient Jianghu Langzhong. ; the third..."

"Get..."

The old girl's charity face showed a wry smile. She waved her hand to interrupt Jiang Wu's words and said with a smile, "You child, you are so big anyway. I can't control you. You absolutely do what you want to do!" By the way, tell me about the time when you got the traditional Chinese medicine qualification certificate. Have you seen anyone with good strength in traditional Chinese medicine?

Hearing the master ask about this, Jiang Wu's smile was one point less, and his youthful faces kept flashing from his mind. Suddenly, his expression was fixed on a beautiful, but calm face flashed. That face seemed to have maturity and stability that did not match his age, even those eyes. , all of them show strange light:

Is it self-confidence? Is it pride? Is it introsive? Or is it domineering?