Chapter 247 Hard to tell
Chapter 247 Hard to tell
The woman in front of me always maintains a warm smile, her eyes are clear and lively, and her every move naturally reveals a heart-warming charm.
"The medicinal materials prepared by Madam Song are of high quality. I wonder which master taught them this?" Xue Yuan secretly guessed in his heart, if Jiang Zhen already had such a good product, why did he buy it from him? This made him wonder, perhaps, this kind of medicine making skill came from this seemingly weak but powerful young lady.
Such sophisticated craftsmanship would be impossible to achieve such a perfect level without the accumulation of years of experience.
Xue Yuan secretly admired them in his heart and became more and more interested in these two mysterious visitors.
When leaving, my master repeatedly warned me not to reveal the secrets of the sect. This warning was heavy and solemn, like a mountain pressing down on my shoulders.
I had no intention of embarking on the path of herbal medicine, but life was like a torrent that would not allow any resistance, pushing me to this unknown shore.
Uncle Xue, if you are satisfied, then perhaps we can enter into a tacit agreement that I will select medicinal materials for you on a regular basis and provide them exclusively to you. This is not only a transaction, but also a reward for your trust.
Her words were gentle yet carried unquestionable power, as if every word and sentence contained a deeper meaning, making people involuntarily want to explore more.
Quietly observing the process of the medicine boy sorting the medicines, it is not difficult to find that no one can compare with her in terms of the freshness of the herbs or the fineness of the preparation.
Every medicine in her hands seemed to be endowed with life, emitting a unique luster.
The answer to the choice is already obvious.
However, whether there was some unknown agreement between her and her former medicinal material dealer, this mystery hung on everyone's mind like an unsolved lock.
The friendly name "Uncle Xue" was like a ray of warm sunshine in spring, which silently melted away the strangeness and distance between the two. Xue Yuan was surprised, but also felt a liking for her. He looked at Shen Yan, and a barely perceptible smile flowed between his beard.
Doctor Lu once mentioned that the Song family was in a miserable situation. The thin mother shouldered the burden of life, raised three young children, and even cultivated a scholar. The hardship and tenacity involved were truly rare.
Now it seems that Song Yunfeng's talent and achievements are even more valuable.
Shen Yan's skin was as delicate and smooth as fine white porcelain. Her temperament suggested that she was from a wealthy or noble family.
Marrying into the Song family and making a living by collecting herbs is a pity, but it is also a helpless act in life.
Her secrecy about her master adds to her mysterious charm. After all, masters are always hidden among the people.
Shen Yan's words were sincere and direct, and Xue Yuan decided to believe this young woman for the time being.
"I heard that you brought hundreds of medicinal herbs with you. I wonder if you could let me feast my eyes on them first?"
Xue Yuan was secretly amazed in his heart. Although his own clinic had a rich supply of medicinal materials, there were only about a hundred kinds. Could it be that this seemingly weak woman could actually have all kinds?
Putting everything aside, if the rumors are true, then her master is definitely not an ordinary person, but a reclusive master with extraordinary medical skills.
Although the Herb Pavilion is filled with medicinal herbs, the truly top-quality ones are often hard to find, because the best quality goods are mostly monopolized by Tzu Chi Hall, and only the rest will flow into small clinics like theirs.
When Shen Yan began to show the treasures in her backpack one by one, Xue Yuan was shocked beyond words.
Some of the medicinal herbs were carefully wrapped in soft cloth, while others were lightly covered with broad green leaves. They were clearly classified and arranged in order.
Each kind of medicinal material can be regarded as top-quality. They are large, plump, pure in color, and uniform in texture. Xue Yuan has not seen such high-quality medicinal materials for many years. It is as if he has returned to the prosperous capital city, which is the real paradise for medicinal materials.
Even an expert like him could hardly reach this level! Could it be that Madam Song's master was really an extraordinary and otherworldly master?
He couldn't wait to open each package, his eyes burning with a desire for knowledge.
Shen Yan and Song Yunfeng exchanged a knowing smile. She winked at her husband mischievously, and her eyes seemed to say that such a good thing would not be missed by anyone with a discerning eye.
Xue Yuan tasted and identified them carefully, and placed the necessary herbs separately. The remaining twenty or thirty packets of unknown herbs became a source of confusion in his mind.
It wasn't that he didn't want to buy them, it was just that he couldn't recognize them, which made him very confused.
As a family with generations of medical practice, the family has a rich collection of books, covering countless medical skills and herbal knowledge. Although I am not proficient in all of them, I am still well-informed.
However, he had never heard of these herbs before him. Could they be some ordinary weeds?
"Mr. Song, Madam Song, I am willing to buy all these herbs. The price is still the same as before, one copper coin per two ounces. What do you think?"
"Sure, but Uncle Xue, wouldn't you consider taking the remaining herbs as well?" Shen Yan asked.
Xue Yuan pondered for a long time, and finally asked a question with a sincere attitude: "May I ask if you can give me some advice? My medical skills are shallow, and it is really difficult for me to tell."
Lobelia grows between cliffs. It looks unremarkable, but it contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is mild and non-toxic, and can clear the lungs and promote diuresis, as well as disperse blood stasis and detoxify. It has significant effects on cough, phlegm, asthma, and ascites caused by liver cirrhosis. If applied externally, it is also effective for snake bites, bee stings and carbuncles. The dosage should be strictly controlled between one and three coins, and it is best to decoct it in water.
Centella asiatica can be found everywhere. It is slightly sweet and cold in nature. It is good at clearing away heat, promoting diuresis, reducing swelling and detoxifying. It can effectively deal with urinary stones, cystitis, and even treat infantile convulsions. The dosage is generally three grams to one ounce, decocted in water and taken orally, with obvious medicinal effects.
"Uncle Xue, there is another herb called Artemisia selengensis, which should not be underestimated. It has a mild medicinal property and many benefits. I hope that Uncle Xue can remember everything I said today, and when he encounters the corresponding disease in the future, he will be able to make his own judgment."
After Shen Yan finished speaking, there was a gentle light in her eyes and a heart-warming smile.
Xue Yuan was shocked when he heard this, and his voice trembled a little: "Your master actually allowed you to teach so generously?" This scene was very similar to Uncle Jiang's reaction at the beginning. Shen Yan smiled slyly and said mysteriously: "Master's meaning may be clear when we worship next time."
Xue Yuan was speechless for a moment, while Song Yunfeng had a faint smile on his face and a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.
The pen and ink were ready, and Shen Yan generously handed the pen to Song Yunfeng, "I say, you write."
Shen Yan secretly admired Song Yunfeng's calmness. He said little, and every stroke of his pen revealed his calmness.
"The handwriting is as beautiful as flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, beyond words... This prescription is written clearly and concisely, which is really rare..."
Xue Yuan praised repeatedly, and every word of praise came from the bottom of his heart.
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