Chapter 167

"What can you understand?" Rao is old Guo, who thinks he is indifferent to life and death, but who has no attachment to life in his heart. At the moment, he looks at Zhou Ting in shock and doesn't know how to say it down for a moment.

"Although the poison is domineering, there must be an antidote. It's just that the antidote is still troublesome, so the situation of you and your grandson is not optimistic. Although you don't know how your grandson's condition is, your time is only two months to prepare."

"What else do you need to prepare?" old Guo asked hurriedly.

"I'll give you a prescription for the medicine that needs to be poisoned." after that, Zhou Ting took a brush from the table, dipped some ink and wrote the prescription on the paper.

When he saw the charm of the moment when he picked up his pen, it was like a generation of calligraphy masters brewing. Old Guo had no doubt about Zhou Ting's medical skills.

Since ancient times, doctors with excellent medical skills have a very beautiful handwriting. Zhou Ting's posture of lifting the pen obviously has great attainments in calligraphy.

Sure enough, when Zhou Ting wrote down several lines of vigorous and powerful prescriptions, old Guo exclaimed, "the word little brother is really unique. Looking at the calligraphy world, you can also rank top."

Zhou Ting didn't care about it. He didn't pay attention to his reputation. He smiled modestly. Zhou Ting said, "look at this prescription, old Guo, but it's difficult to find any medicinal materials. Look at the vitality in your body. It's only two months. If I can't get together the medicinal materials within two months, I can't do anything."

Smelling the speech, old Guo looked at the medicinal materials and finally said, "other medicinal materials are OK, that is, the nine lotus leaves. With all due respect for your ignorance, this medicine is still unheard of."

"Nine lotus leaves, growing at the bottom of a deep lake, are generally very difficult to find. They look like lotus flowers. A leaf has nine sides and has strong efficacy. It is a good material for inducing poison." Zhou Ting explained and lamented that old Guo is powerful. He listed the prescription. He thought that at least three medicines were difficult to find. Unexpectedly, only these nine lotus leaves were difficult to find. It can also be seen that Guo's strength is not general.

"Well, whether I can find nine lotus leaves or not, I'll keep this kindness in mind. But I feel that my body is getting worse and worse recently. I'm afraid I can't make it in two months." old Guo smiled bitterly.

"If you follow this trend, you only have half a month, sir. Now I need to give you an injection to block the toxin first and prevent it from continuing to penetrate." Zhou Ting smiled.

Old Guo has no objection to this. He just wants to see how much weight there is in the medical skills of next week ting.

According to Zhou Ting, old general Guo took off all his coats, smiled back at Zhou Ting and said, "little brother, you can start."

Zhou Ting was not wordy. He took a silver needle from the acupuncture box. The dragon and Phoenix formula in his body worked. The cold silver needle stabbed old Guo.

When seeing Zhou Ting's extremely accurate needle pricking technology, old Guo's eyes lit up. Even compared with himself, this young man's means are no less impressive. Is this guy really only in his twenties? Is it difficult to be good-looking

Zhou Ting's technique was very fast. The silver needle fell into old Guo's body like a raindrop. Soon, 81 silver needles disappeared into old Guo's big acupoints.

And Guo Lao's body has already set off a huge wave! Zhou Ting's skill of needling is like a sage. Why is it so like the long lost school of Saint medicine

But the school of holy medicine disappeared 50 years ago, which has become a great regret in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Zhou Ting, where did you come from?" he held for a long time. When Zhou Ting finished twisting all the silver needles, old Guo couldn't help asking.

"Ancestral." Zhou Ting didn't hide it.

"I don't know who your ancestors are."

"Xiao Han, grandpa has no name. You don't know that he has been staying in the village." Zhou Ting said softly.

"Little brother, I don't know if you've heard of the saint doctor school," old Guo asked solemnly.

Zhou Ting heard of the name. When he was a child, his grandfather mentioned the word when he murmured to himself. He also asked his grandfather if he was a child of this school. As a result, he was scolded by his grandfather and never mentioned it again. After such a long time, Zhou Ting thought he had forgotten about it. As a result, when he heard Guo Lao's words, his childhood memories rushed to his heart.

Zhou Ting was shocked. Although he failed to prove from his grandfather that he belonged to the holy doctor school, he must have some connections with this school.

After a long silence, Zhou Ting said, "I haven't heard of it. It shouldn't be. I've isolated the toxin in your body for the time being. In the next time, hurry to find the medicine."

Hearing Zhou Ting's opening the topic, although he was suspicious, old Guo couldn't say anything more. He hesitated and asked, "little brother, can you go with me to see my grandson?"

"Your grandchildren's symptoms should be much lighter than you. If so, there is no need for isolation for the time being," Zhou said.

"Well, the old man, I'll go back to find the medicine immediately. Guo Cheng wrote down this kindness." the old man was not hypocritical, arched his hands at Zhou Ting, and went out and asked two bodyguards to go outside the door.

"Mr. Guo, did the young man consider bringing in our 'loyal souls'" the black face said with some excitement. Although Zhou Ting ate a lot today, Zhou Ting's strength was unfathomable and deeply shocked him.

Men worship the strong. Zhou Ting's powerful character appears. I'll give him some advice in the future. Maybe his strength can go further. Besides, loyal souls also need talents like Zhou Ting.

"Zhou Ting's talent is not only superior to you in skill, but also surpasses me in medical skill. In other talents, who knows how many things he is proficient in. Such talents are extremely evil. This time, I'm going to report to my superiors and let Ginza come and solicit in person!"

"What, let Ginza come out to solicit" blackface shouted with another big man.

Loyal souls belong to a secret army in China. There are not many people in it, but they are all the elites among the elites. Everyone has good rights, such as killing with a gun and so on. The leader of such a mysterious army has been very detached. As the leader of the loyal soul, Ginza has an incomparably detached status.

A little young man needs Ginza

"You may not believe that Zhou Ting has this value. It's even worth Ginza's horse, but according to my experience in watching people in my life, Ginza's horse is not condescending. This boy is also a great talent." with a bitter smile, Guo waved, stopped a car, and the three sat on it.

Zhou Ting didn't ask about Guo's identity. After dinner, he hurried to the second floor, opened the Dan tripod, knocked left and right, and finally worked out some ways according to the usage recorded in the ancient books.

When the medicinal materials with beauty mud were ready, Zhou Ting made a fire, poured the medicinal materials into the Dan tripod in turn and began to refine the medicine.

In just one and a half hours, a faint fragrance drifted from the Dan Ding. With the passage of time, these aromas gradually became rich.

The strong but not strong fragrance is refreshing and refreshing. People are wrapped in smoke.

This tripod has a good effect of preserving efficacy. It can overflow such a strong aroma. If you open the tripod, you don't know what it will look like.

Some eagerly opened the Danting. When they saw the green ointment inside, Zhou Ting showed a happy smile on his face. Kung Fu pays off. This medicine is not only refined, but also has a much better effect than what you refined before.

If this trend continues, three hundred bottles of beauty mud will not be a problem in three days.

When all the beauty mud in the furnace of Dan Ding was packed, there were as many as 50 bottles, and this was the reason why Zhou Ting didn't put more herbs to be safe.

Zhou Ting plans to use two days to prepare 500 bottles of beauty mud, which will make a good start for the start of the company.

In the next two days, Zhou Ting was immersed in refining beauty mud. After two days of running in, Zhou Ting and the Dan Ding also had a more skilled control ability.

In two days, the beauty mud refined by Zhou Ting was not 500 bottles, but 1000 bottles! Zhou Ting was a little excited when he doubled his expectation.

If five hundred thousand bottles are sold, one thousand bottles will be a revenue of 500 million! This profit is undoubtedly huge!

Zhou Ting doesn't particularly love money, but he doesn't think he has too much money.

When Zhou Ting came out of the room, it was already 8 p.m. When I opened the door, I happened to meet Ge Meng who was going upstairs to the third floor.

After seeing Zhou Ting, Ge Meng turned around angrily and was about to attack: "You're OK. If you don't want to go to class, just say it. Does it feel glorious to skip class without asking for leave? Just skip class. Do you know that the school leaders have been ill recently and went to the teacher to call the roll. You've been caught missing class for two days and have been crowded for warning. The school scolded me as a head teacher..."

"Mengmeng, what a coincidence. I'll see you when I come out." Zhou Ting smiled gently.

Ge Meng, who was about to get angry, almost burst out when he heard Zhou Ting's words. He wasted his feelings for a long time. The boy didn't care at all. Fortunately, Qiao, your sister!

Ge Meng, who was very angry, was about to go down the stairs to teach Zhou Ting. However, because of his unstable mood, he stepped down the stairs and leaned down.

Zhou Ting didn't expect such a situation, but he was quick with his eyes and hands. Before Ge Meng's scream completely fell, Zhou Ting held Ge Meng who was about to land on his face.

"Mengmeng, are you okay?" Zhou Ting asked with concern.

Ge Meng was still frightened by the thrilling scene just now. He didn't have a good airway for a long time: "I almost disfigured just now. I was scared to death, okay!"

"Hey, hey, I'm not afraid of disfigurement. I have medicine here." Zhou Ting smiled.

"Get out!" Zhou Ting looked at him angrily. Ge Meng was about to go upstairs. His body tilted again and screamed, "I sprained my foot!"

Zhou Ting was happy. Ge Meng was really unlucky today. A bride picked up Ge Meng and walked to the third floor: "it's all right. I'll knead it for you in my room. It'll be fine soon."

Put Ge Meng on his bed and Zhou Ting will take off Ge Meng's sandals. Ge Meng, who wanted to refuse, didn't have the slightest idea of refusing. Zhou Ting let him hold his little foot.

Ge Meng's feet were white and soft. A trace of Qi was separated to activate his blood. A sense of comfort immediately rushed towards Ge Meng.

"Oh -" under such comfortable massage, Ge Meng couldn't help but sing. But this voice sounds very ecstatic, almost the same as a woman's voice in bed.