A heart-killing word!

It's definitely a heart-killing statement!

Feng Zhidai was already confused. He looked at Sun Simiao, who was stunned and looked at the shocked face. He didn't know what to say. He had cured the disease and had even become a sinner for the ages?

Sun Simiao was also completely stunned by Zhang Yi's huge aura, and his mind was blank. He felt that Zhang Yi's words were right or wrong... He was stunned for a long time and could not find a rebuttal language.

However, Zhang Yi did not mean to stop and took a break. After a while, he continued: "As an old driver in medicine... you are recognized as the world's medical skills. Do you say you have nothing to do and will you study the prescription? Or teach a few more disciples? You run around all day and even get medicine for a cold patient who can treat apprentices. Do you think you can do some serious things?"

"I..." Sun Simiao wanted to refute.

"What are you? Am I wrong?" Zhang Yi's extremely disappointed look became even more angry: "If you teach ten doctors, you will have ten more people who can save the world, and a hundred more people? How many more people do you have to save? Just carry your head with both shoulders, and you will be so tired that you can't save much!"

A few words simply mean Sun Simiao to be a gangster bully who poisoned the house. The old man lowered his head indecently like a primary school student who did something wrong, and felt wronged and sad!

"But these are all off-topics. Today I came to you for a prescription. I would like to ask the Taoist priest to give me advice!" Zhang Yi bowed to the end again.

Although he was the one who dared to be the first in the world, Zhang Yi laughed at this moment. What about the King of Medicine, the miracle doctor? Isn’t it that he was fooled by his buddies and could not find the southeast, southwest and northwest?

Sun Simiao hurriedly stretched out his hands to help Zhang Yi up and asked firmly: "I wonder what prescription you want for young man? But the old Taoist must give you all your money!"

With Sun Simiao's promise, Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction and then led the two of them to the mountain where the perilla grew.

"Please look, what is this!" When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Yi picked a plant of perilla in the mountains and asked Sun Simiao.

"This thing is perilla, which is prone to sweating and heat dissipation, and is gentle in nature. It mainly affects wind and cold, cold, heat, and no sweating!" When talking about the medicinal herb, Sun Simiao immediately restored his true nature as the king of medicine, and immediately revealed the effect of perilla, and then said: "Speaking of the past few days, the old Taoist also passed here to collect herbs, but I don't want the young man to understand the art of Qihuang?"

"You only know some fur about medical Taoism. In fact, it is mainly because of this perilla!" Zhang Yi smiled and pointed at the large pieces of perilla.

Sun Simiao frowned, wondering why, and asked, "What does Young Master mean?"

"Dao you dare to ask the Taoist priest how much you get after collecting herbs?" Zhang Yi asked again.

"It can cure several people every day after collecting herbs!" Sun Simiao answered honestly.

"How can I plant perilla and some conventional medicinal herbs in my field?"

"What do you mean?..." Sun Simiao was shocked and instantly understood what Zhang Yi meant. Since the tablets of perilla can appear here, this place is obviously very suitable for the growth of medicinal materials. The most important thing is that it is only half a mile away from Jingyang River. It is simply that there is no place suitable for the growth of medicinal materials.

It’s just...can this medicinal material be grown in tablets?

"The Taoist priest naturally understands what the boy meant. I think the Taoist priest's face is probably because he is worried that he cannot be planted in batches!" Zhang Yi carefully peeled off the seeds on the branches and leaves of perilla and put them in his palm and smiled: "When our ancestors were still eating raw meat and drinking blood back then, how did we know that grain could be planted? Didn't we observe slowly and figured out the methods that finally made me the Chinese style. Although there is no precedent for mass planting of herbs, the Taoist priest really has no one ever planted them?"

"Yes, not only there are many!" Sun Simiao said affirmatively: "The old Taoist has actually grown a lot of medicinal materials, but most of them are relatively difficult to find. As for perilla... I have never grown it. However, since Xiaolangjun has already had a complete plan in his heart, I will ask the young man to teach me!"

While speaking, Sun Simiao wanted to bow down and bow.

But Zhang Yi dared not! He used to be just to fool the old man into some fallacies. If he really asked him to bow down to him, he would really not be able to bear it!

So Zhang Yi quickly supported Sun Simiao and said, "I asked the Taoist priest why the most common people he treated today. The Taoist priest said it was wind and cold. From this point of view, I think wind and cold is the most common and common, so naturally there are the most patients. I wonder if the Taoist priest can agree with it?"

"Yes, although the wind and cold are light, they are the most common!" Sun Simiao nodded constantly.

"So I thought that if I plant some medicinal materials for treating wind and cold in proportion on the banana, I would avoid the pain of collecting medicines from many doctors, and I could also free up time to collect medicines to treat more injuries!"

"So that's it. Young man is lofty and has the people in mind. The old Taoist... It's not as good as the old Taoist!" Sun Simiao was about to worship again.

He is really accepting Zhang Yi now. In fact, he does not think it is not feasible for batch planting, but it is too feasible! As he said, not only him, but even many high-level enterprises actually have their own medicine gardens, and most of them will carefully cultivate some more advanced medicinal materials for emergencies, so it can be seen that conventional medicines should be easier to survive!

Since it is easy to survive, mass planting is no longer a problem. Perhaps in the first two years, there would not be much gains because of unfamiliar with medicinal materials. However, if someone masters these habits, there would be absolutely no problem in producing medicinal materials in large quantities.

"But this is not enough!" Seeing Sun Simiao's excited old face flushed, Zhang Yi immediately dropped another bombshell.

"It's not enough?" Sun Simiao's eyes widened.

"Of course, just planting medicinal materials is not enough!" Zhang Yi explained: "The purpose of planting medicinal materials is to cure diseases, but how many doctors are there in the world? It's okay to say in the city, but what about the countryside? Apart from having luck to meet two Youfang doctors for ten days and half a month, there are no doctors at all. And even if you meet them, do you think they can only charge costs like you, and you won't get any money when you see poor people?"

Speaking of this, Sun Simiao sighed, his lips squirmed, and finally just sighed.

He knew very well that Zhang Yi was talking about the current situation. It was precisely because of various factors that often a patient with a minor illness was delayed until the end of the day and was unable to turn the situation back!

But the world is so big, how many doctors can be as alone as themselves and not consider the family and the family?

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