leisurely country

chapter 81
Ding Yuan took the wild ginseng and came to the old man: "Grandpa Zhao, this is for you, it's a meeting gift."

How dare Mr. Zhao ask for it?

This looks like a wild ginseng that is more than 100 years old, and it is extraordinarily plump. This is not something that can be measured by money.

Zhao Tingting tilted her head, wondering what she was thinking.

She believed that Ding Yuan had a reason for everything he did.

What's more, at first glance, this scene looks like a grandson-in-law giving a gift to his grandfather.

Especially Ding Yuan said it was a meeting gift.

Zhao Nan didn't say anything, but kept looking at Ding Yuan, as if he was particularly interested in him.

Seeing that the old man refused to accept it, Ding Yuan said with a smile: "Grandpa, take it first, there is still a long way to go."

He deliberately didn't call Zhao Zi, but called Grandpa.

Mr. Zhao is such a shrewd person, he naturally heard his words clearly, and smiled: "Well, I will accept it gladly."

Zhao Nan next to him also looked at him with a smile on his face.

"The family doesn't speak two languages."

Ding Yuan understood in seconds, this wave of temptation was very successful.

It shows that the two parents are very satisfied with themselves, this is a beauty in their hearts, and their faces are full of joy.

Now that we have reached this point, we must make some arrangements.

Just one wild ginseng is not enough, wild game and wild vegetables must be arranged.

On the way back, Ding Yuan also gained a lot.

He planned to take these things back to the mountain for simple processing and let the Zhao family take them away.

"These things are good for your health. Grandpa will take them home and eat them."

Ding Yuan was smiling, at first glance he was a well-behaved and filial junior.

The old man and Zhao Nan nodded frequently, so don't be too satisfied.

Where can I find such a son-in-law?

Zhao Tingting noticed Ding Yuan's address and blushed.

Looking at Ding Yuan's figure, she applauded in her heart.

This shows that he has thoughts about himself.

Nothing happened along the way, just when Ding Yuan thought it was going to come to a successful conclusion, something happened.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Grandpa Zhao's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he staggered.

"What's wrong?" Ding Yuan's heart tightened, and he hurried to his side.

Grandpa Zhao clutched his chest, slumped on the ground, and his breathing became extremely short.

"Grandpa has a heart attack!" Zhao Tingting panicked, almost crying, but helpless.

Zhao Nan hurriedly went to look through the pockets, but the pockets were empty.

Only then did he remember that the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill had fallen on the mountain, and he was in a hurry before going out, so he didn't have time to take it with him.

Looking at Grandpa Zhao's face turning pale, it is definitely not a common disease, the situation is very critical.

Ding Yuan just wanted to speak.

"I'll go back and find medicine!" Zhao Nan yelled and ran to the village like crazy.

If his father had an accident, he would never forgive himself, how could he remain calm.

Ding Yuan looked at Grandpa Zhao's expression, and thought it might be too late for the quick-acting heart-rescuing pill.

It was almost half an hour away from the village, so I couldn't afford to delay it for such a long time.

It seems that only the source of life can be used.

Although it will expose the secrets of oneself, but human life is at stake, so I don't care so much.

At this time, Grandpa Zhao's face suddenly became rosy, and his breathing gradually slowed down, as if he was fine.

"Grandpa, how are you?" Zhao Tingting asked quickly, as if it had already passed?
But Ding Yuan frowned tightly.

"Tingting," Grandpa Zhao slowed down, and it was extremely exhausting to speak at this moment, "Go find... Chuanxiong."

Zhao Tingting was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Chuanxiong is one of the main components of Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, and it has great curative effect as a traditional Chinese medicine.

If there is no Jiuxin Pill in the wild, finding Chuanxiong is also a life-saving thing.

Zhao Tingting had no doubts and went immediately.

Ding Yuan was the only one left beside Grandpa Zhao.

He could see where the old man had recovered, and it was clearly a sign of a return to light.

"Xiao Yuan, I will entrust Tingting to you from now on..."

Seeing Zhao Tingting walking away, the old man grabbed his hand with extra force.

"The Zhao family depends on you too."

Grandpa Zhao was intermittent, and it was extremely inconvenient to speak.

But he has to say that if some things are not explained clearly, he will not be relieved after all.

It's just a pity that I couldn't see the day when the young man in front of me married his granddaughter.

Ding Yuan prevented him from continuing to confess his last words.

I haven't tried it yet, how do I know that I will die.

My miraculous doctor didn't speak.

"Grandpa Zhao, I can save you, but you have to keep it secret for me."

The old man, who was already ready to die, was taken aback for a moment, but then he could only smile wryly.

He could see Ding Yuan's basic knowledge of Chinese medicine, so how could he have a solution.

This heart disease is an old problem, even he himself is helpless, let alone Ding Yuan.

But seeing Ding Yuan's hand touching his chest, the old man still had a glimmer of hope.

But who would want to die if they could live.

In the next moment, he only felt a warm current pouring from his chest, slowly flowing into his heart.

It was an extremely comfortable feeling, and one couldn't help but want to shout out.

Grandpa Zhao stared blankly at Ding Yuan, feeling like a ghost.

Could it be that those legends are true, that there are really masters in Chinese medicine who can use internal energy to help people heal?
He only felt that his heart was slowly recovering, and the beating frequency was much more stable than before.

The heart seems to be more alive than before.

After about 10 minutes, Ding Yuan withdrew his hand.

Rao even felt exhausted, so he just sat down on the ground.

"I'm cured, but you must keep it secret." Ding Yuan looked at the old man with a smile.

Not only saved his life, but also cured his heart disease for many years.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

How many levels of pagodas did I have to build?

The old man's face was full of shock. He had already returned to his former glory, but he was about to die. Why did he suddenly become fine?

And it seemed more than that simple, he felt that his old problems in his heart seemed to have disappeared.

"Xiao Yuan, what is this?"

Mr. Zhao was shocked. What kind of medical skill is this? Could it be a legendary miracle doctor?

Even he, an old Chinese doctor, felt incredible.

"Don't ask too much, my master has explained it, so don't let it leak to the outside world."

Ding Yuan made up a random reason.

Mr. Zhao was even more shocked. Ding Yuan actually has a master. Doesn't that mean that his master is the legendary hermit expert?

The apprentice's medical skills are already so powerful, the master's skill is unimaginable.

Thinking of this, he looked up to Ding Yuan even more. To be accepted as an apprentice by such an expert is absolutely extraordinary!

"I understand, I understand." The old man nodded with a smile.

A look that I know everything, this is a secret between the two of us.

Uh……

Ding Yuan touched his nose, he felt that something was not right.

(End of this chapter)