Before he could turn around, he was stopped.

"Xiao Xu, wait."

Vice President Xu had no choice but to stop and sighed again: "Senior, there is really nothing we can do. You should also know my family situation. I can't bear to see my wife being tortured."

The Ji family's researchers are all like that, especially those doing biochemical experiments. They are exposed to radiation almost every day.

No matter how advanced the radiation protection suit is, it cannot completely block it.

Many people suffer from diseases. The most important thing is that radiation can easily cause genetic mutations.

Some diseases cannot be cured because modern medical technology has not yet developed to that level.

Although Vice President Xu's wife does not have cancer, her health is still very bad and she suffers from heartache from time to time.

"I understand your feelings, your wife is very important." The old man nodded, "You know, I was seriously ill at the beginning and was admitted to the intensive care unit, but look at me now, am I still in good health?"

Vice President Xu was stunned and suddenly became excited: "Yes, Elder, do you know ancient doctors?"

"I don't know if she is an ancient doctor, but her medical skills are very strong." The old man said, "I can guarantee that she can definitely cure your wife."

After hearing this, Vice President Xu agreed.

Mrs. Ji's father's illness is much more severe than his wife's.

If he can be good, then his wife can too.

"The successor will be selected on Friday, there are still a few days." The old man picked up the phone, "I'll ask her first. If it doesn't work, you can do it according to your own ideas and don't force it."

Vice President Xu has taken care of Ji Yihang and his wife for so many years without asking for anything in return.

But the old man believed that Mrs. Xu's illness would be easy for Ying Zijin.

**

Ancient medicine world.

Ying Zijin went to Danmeng again, this time to make an appointment for an assessment.

The assessment of Danmeng must start from level one, and skipping levels is not possible.

The first-level assessment content is refining medicine.

It is the simplest health elixir.

Health elixirs can also be taken by ordinary people. They are the kind that extend life and strengthen the body. They are not the fake health products on the market that deceive the elderly.

Ying Zijin thought it had no taste, so he specially improved it and made various flavors, which he carried around as jelly beans.

She prefers chocolate flavor.

After the appointment was completed, Ying Zijin received a call from Wen Fengmian.

After listening, she thought for a moment: "Okay, I'll go over and have a look now. From this description, it's not difficult to treat."

Ying Zijin thought about Mrs. Xu's symptoms and went to the medicinal material warehouse to buy some medicinal materials.

All of a sudden, a lot of money was spent.

After all, the currency of the ancient medicine world and the ancient martial arts world is one to ten compared with the outside world.

She needs to go back and ask her father to reimburse her.

Yunshan followed Ying Zijin, checking the surroundings at any time.

Not far from Danmeng, I passed a garden.

Sitting at the entrance of the garden was an old woman with gray hair.

"Little girl, can you help me clean up the weeds in this field?" She heard the footsteps and raised her head tremblingly, "I am old, my eyes are dim and I can't see clearly."

Yunshan was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, he saw the girl paused and stepped forward.

He hurriedly followed, but was a little confused after entering.

This is a piece of land that has just been cultivated, and green shoots of plants have just appeared.

At first glance, you can't tell which one is planted.

"Old man, what are the weeds?"

"My eyes are bad, I can't see."

Yunshan: "..."

Ying Zijin squatted down and his eyes moved slightly.

She smelled it and pressed a piece of grass with her hand.

"Miss Ying, if you pull it out——" Before Yunshan could finish his words, Ying Zijin had already pulled out the grass neatly.

Yunshan's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked back at the old lady.

The old lady didn't react at all, but nodded, seemingly satisfied.

Yunshan breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Ying, do you know how to tell the difference?"

He was originally an ancient warrior, and his eyesight was better than ordinary people, but he really couldn't see any difference.

"Well, you can't recognize it." Ying Zijin continued to pull out the roots of the weeds, "These medicinal materials are no different from weeds at first. You need to use your eyes, nose, and ears to judge them at the same time. It's almost impossible."

After a pause, he sighed: "What a precious medicinal material."

She just took a look and saw that there were ten plants of pitaya in this medicinal field.

If you put a ripe pitaya plant on the nok forum and buy it, it will cost you a million dollars.

No, it should be a lot of money.

Yunshan didn't expect that medicinal materials were grown here, so he asked: "Miss Ying, the young master has a share and can help you plan a ten-acre medicinal field. If you need it, I will report it to him."

The soil quality of the medicinal fields where ancient medicine is grown is special, and these lands are controlled by several ancient medical families.

Hearing this, Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Who said I can grow medicinal materials? I know nothing about it."

Yunshan was stunned: "Ah?"

In his opinion, Miss Ying is omnipotent.

Ying Zijin did not reply, and continued to weed the weeds in the medicinal fields.

It's not that she knows nothing about it, because she really hasn't thought about it.

Rare medicinal materials have always been divided into two types.

Born in nature, it has experienced wind and rain, and after many years, the essence of the medicinal materials has been perfectly preserved.

The conditions for artificial cultivation are much more stringent.

She is relatively lazy and has never been exposed to medicinal plant cultivation.

Growing medicinal herbs is really tiring.

In the past, when she was cultivating the spiritual world, any medicine she needed would be brought directly to her by her good friends.

Later, she was given a medicine garden with enough seeds in it that she couldn't even use it all.

After returning to Earth, medicinal materials have really become a problem.

The most important thing is that the money spent on medicine is really too much.

With all this money, she would rather invest in Chuguang Media and let the company recruit more beautiful female stars.

Ying Zijin picked all the weeds in this field.

"Thank you, little girl." The old lady stood up. She walked very slowly and held a green round fruit in her hand. "There is nothing much today. I will give you a fruit to eat. It can quench your thirst. Don't refuse."

Ying Zijin paused, without brushing her off, and accepted: "You're welcome."

As the old lady walked in, she said, "It's getting late. Little girl, it's better not to stay outside alone. It's more dangerous."

Yunshan: “???”

Is he no longer a human being in the eyes of the old lady?

Just because he doesn’t know which are medicinal materials and which are herbs?

"Old man, this is not a physical disease." Ying Zijin held the fruit and suddenly said, "It is a heart disease, but it has become a heart disease. The heart vessels are damaged. If it is not cured, I'm afraid there won't be much time left."

Yunshan scratched his head as he listened.

Miss Ying was not in the ancient medical field before, so why did she speak in such a formal and formal manner like the natives here?

Hearing this, the old lady froze and finally said nothing.

She used crutches and continued walking.

Ying Zijin did not stay any longer and left the garden.

She looked at the green round fruit in her hand and muttered: "This is a fifty-year-old green ginseng fruit."

"Green ginseng fruit?!" Yunshan split open instantly, "Used to quench thirst?!"

Green ginseng fruit is not a rare medicinal material, but most of it is twenty years old.
To be continued...