"Send the prescription for treating heart failure to my mind." No matter how ungrateful Wu Hao is, Lin Feng must save Xiao Yaya. Judging from his observations today, he feels that Xiao Yaya's time is limited and cannot be saved.

He has no delays.

"Okay! Please wait."

As Jiaojiao's voice fell, something suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind. After a short period of sorting, the complete prescription was deeply remembered in Lin Feng's mind.

For this kind of technology that directly transmits knowledge into the mind, it is an exercise for people's mental strength. If you are not careful, it may cause mental disorder or even madness.

After getting the prescription of traditional Chinese medicine, Lin Feng drove to Baicaotang, the most famous traditional Chinese medicine sales store with a century-old history in P City.

Baicaotang is the largest traditional Chinese medicine chain pharmacy in P city. The traditional Chinese medicines sold there are of high quality, low price and full of efficacy, which has earned it a high reputation in P city. It is even regarded as one of the century-old pharmacies in the country.

Many wealthy people buy some health-preserving herbs there.

Entering Baicaotang, you are greeted by a strong aroma of medicinal herbs. Just smelling it makes people feel light and refreshed. Lin Feng looked at the hot sales scene with people coming and going, and sighed, this is indeed a gathering of rich people.

Especially from the clothes of these customers, it can be seen that those who come here to buy things are basically wealthy people.

"Sir, are you buying Chinese patent medicine or taking medicine?" As soon as Lin Feng walked into the counter, an employee in ancient clothes gathered around him. In Baicaotang, there are hundreds of waiters alone. They all provide one-to-one service. This

When the waiter saw Lin Feng coming in, he stepped forward very politely and asked.

"Get the medicine."

"Oh! Is there any prescription prescribed by the doctor?"

"No! I made the recipe myself."

"Oh! How many medicinal ingredients do you need?" the male staff member asked, nodding. He saw Lin Feng's own recipe every day, so he didn't think it was a big deal.

Lin Feng asked Jiaojiao to scan several herbs required for the formula, and was told that the efficacy was less than 1% and would not have much effect at all.

After listening to Jiaojiao's words, Lin Feng said, "Do you have any medicinal materials with higher efficacy?"

When the male staff member heard what Lin Feng said, he immediately looked in awe at his expression: "Yes! Sir, please come with me." The male staff member took Lin Feng to the second floor of Baicao Hall.

The medicinal materials on the first floor are all artificially grown. Even so, they are much stronger than those sold in other pharmacies. Generally, people who do not understand Chinese medicine cannot distinguish the difference between artificially grown and naturally grown medicinal materials.

The second floor is the same size as the first floor, and the layout is almost the same, but the medicinal aroma seems to be a bit stronger than downstairs.

"Jiaojiao, how effective are the medicinal materials here?" When he arrived on the second floor, Lin Feng did not speak, but paced back and forth in front of the medicine cabinet. The person responsible for Lin Feng's medicine preparation looked at Lin Feng with some confusion.

"The medicine is more effective than the one downstairs, but it's not enough."

Unable to get Jiaojiao's approval, Lin Feng had no choice but to turn around and ask the medicine collector: "Don't you have any medicinal materials that are more effective than this one?"

Listening to Lin Feng's words, the staff who collected the medicine knew that Lin Feng was not satisfied with the medicinal materials here. There were better medicinal materials, but they were on the third floor. However, his identity prevented him from entering the third floor, so he said: "Wait a moment.

I’ll go find our manager.”

"OK!"

The person who took the medicine said goodbye to Lin Feng and went to a private room on the second floor.

"Manager, we received a customer who wanted to go to the third floor to buy medicinal materials." As soon as he entered the room, the person responsible for Lin Feng's medicine collection said.

"Okay, I understand, go down." A beautiful female voice sounded, and the beautiful woman sitting on the sofa got up and left the office.

"Hello sir, are you going to the third floor?"

"Yes!" Lin Feng, who was standing on the second floor, answered the beauty's question, and carefully looked at the beauty in front of him, with a slim waist and pert hips, long hair shawl, and a pair of big, watery eyes that were so smart.

"I wiped it off! This beauty came out of nowhere!" Lin Feng thought in his heart.

The beauty in front of her was obviously used to Lin Feng's eyes. She simply ignored Lin Feng's malicious gaze and said with a professional smile: "Please follow me upstairs."

Going up to the third floor, the layout is indeed different from the two floors below. The antique furniture and the strong medicinal smell coming from the shop floor are like the fragrance of flowers.

"Hello, Miss Xuanyuan." Standing in front of the medicine cabinet on the third floor was an old man who was about 60 years old. Although he was already in his 60s, his voice was loud and his face was rosy, even more so than someone in his twenties.

To look young and energetic.

"Well! Mr. Zhao, I brought this customer to get some medicine." Beauty Xuanyuan pointed at Lin Feng and replied.

Mr. Zhao stared at Lin Feng's face for a few seconds and said, "How rare! I didn't expect that my little brother knows how to maintain health and adjust his breath at such a young age."

Lin Feng really didn't understand what Mr. Zhao said about maintaining health and regulating the breath. He only knew that since he entered the turtle breath state that time, he felt that his body was getting better and better day by day, and his mind was getting stronger day by day.

"Feng! The efficacy of the medicine here is 60%, which fully meets the demand." Lin Feng did not ask this time, Jiaojiao answered directly.

"Mr. Zhao, I want to grab these medicinal materials..." Lin Feng told all the medicinal materials on the prescription. Mr. Zhao only listened once and his face was full of shock. He asked very expectantly: "I don't know.

Which master made this recipe?"

Who is Mr. Zhao? He is the chief pharmacist of Baicaotang. He also has the identity of a national leading Chinese medicine practitioner. His attainments in Chinese medicine can be said to be extremely proficient. As soon as he heard the prescription and the precise prescription given by Lin Feng,

When looking at the compatibility, I couldn't help but exclaim, even he couldn't write such a careful and precise prescription.

Therefore, he would not care about his own face and immediately called himself a master.

After hearing Mr. Zhao's question, Lin Feng pretended to be helpless and said: "This is an ancestral recipe."

"The ancestral formula. Could it be that my little brother is also from a family of Chinese medicine? No wonder I saw that my little brother is different from others. I was wondering at first how you knew how to maintain health and adjust your breath. It turns out that you are from a family of Chinese medicine. I am disrespectful." said Mr. Zhao.

These words were spoken sincerely and were not meant to be complimentary at all.

Seeing Mr. Zhao like this, the beautiful Xuanyuan woman on the side looked at Lin Feng curiously.

"Hey! What kind of family of traditional Chinese medicine? My family's inheritance was cut off in my father's generation, and now this is the only one that has been passed down." Lin Feng pretended to be heartbroken, which resonated with Mr. Zhao.

"Yes! Traditional Chinese medicine is the quintessence of China. So many inheritances and so many good prescriptions have been destroyed in the long flow of history." Mr. Zhao, as a national leading traditional Chinese medicine doctor, is naturally heartbroken by the dilemma faced by traditional Chinese medicine. Unfortunately, many inheritances have been lost.

Medical books were damaged, especially since China experienced hundreds of years of war from the Republic of China to the War of Liberation, and most of the essence was destroyed in the flames of war.

When he was young, he devoted himself to the cause of traditional Chinese medicine with the great dream of revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine. After decades of ups and downs, he has grown old and his reputation has faded away. Unfortunately, traditional Chinese medicine is really like a dying old man. In the field of Western medicine,
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