Su Hao was stunned for a moment, but he found an excuse and said, "Later on, I lost that ancient medical book."

"Um?"

Qian Qishui said speechlessly: "Young man, I understand, you just made up a story to arouse my interest, just so that I can sell the medicinal materials to you."

"No, what I said is true. Although the ancient medical book is lost, I have never forgotten it since I was a child, and I have memorized all the knowledge in it."

Su Hao continued to talk nonsense.

Qian Qishui waved his hand and said, "Okay, no matter how much you say, I won't sell the medicinal materials."

At this time, Su Hao had already started a super scan on Qian Qishui to see Qian Qishui's habits.

"Doctor Qian, I know that the medicinal materials you collected are very precious. How about this? Let's make a deal."

Su Hao suddenly said.

"What deal?"

Qian Qishui raised his eyebrows and asked.

Su Hao smiled and said, "Let me give you an ancient prescription. The ingredients of this ancient prescription are the two wild Ganoderma lucidum plants in front of you."

"What prescription? What treatment?"

Qian Qishui became interested.

"Leukemia, this prescription can completely cure leukemia without chemotherapy or bone marrow transplantation."

Su Hao explained.

"What? This is impossible, young man, just brag."

Qian Qishui didn't believe it at all.

Su Hao continued: "I know you don't believe it, Dr. Qian. I think there should be no shortage of leukemia patients among Dr. Qian's patients, right?"

"This is natural."

"Then Doctor Qian, why don't you make a decoction with the ancient prescription I gave you and try it. It will be effective in three days."

"You mean leukemia patients can recover in three days?"

"That's right."

Su Hao nodded.

Qian Qishui was speechless. This was simply a boast, unbelievable.

He knew that Chinese medicine was profound and profound, and that there were medical techniques and prescriptions that he had not mastered.

He also knows that with the development of traditional Chinese medicine today, many ancient prescriptions have been lost.

At the same time, the efficacy and potency of some Chinese medicinal materials have undergone tremendous changes.

But Qian Qishui still didn't believe what Su Hao said that leukemia could be cured in three days.

"Doctor Qian, are you really not curious and don't want to try it?"

Su Hao reminded again.

Qian Qishui looked at Su Hao in front of him, this young man full of mystery.

"Young man, you said you know the prescriptions. How about this? I'll tell you a few prescriptions and you can judge which diseases they are used to treat. How about that?"

Qian Qishui planned to test Su Hao.

"no problem."

Su Hao nodded.

Qian Qishui then gave more than a dozen prescriptions, and Su Hao often answered them fluently.

He is even more proficient than himself in the application of some prescriptions.

Qian Qishui was shocked. This time he decided to try the ancient medicine Su Hao mentioned.

"Okay, young man, if the ancient medicine you mentioned can really cure leukemia, I will sell you the eight herbs for free."

Qian Qishui gritted his teeth and said.

"good."

Then Su Hao explained the prescription of wild Ganoderma lucidum as a medicine primer.

"Doctor Qian, I will come to you again in three days."

The corner of Su Hao's mouth raised. This time, he finally got the eight herbs.

Qian Qishui was still a little confused. Why was this young man named Su Hao so confident?

After Su Hao left, Qian Qishui thought about it. He thought of his old friend Luo Wenhe, a native of the East China Sea.

Although Luo Wenhe is rich, he is also unfortunate.

Because his wife gave birth to a son for him, he unexpectedly got leukemia.

Despite a series of treatments, the condition could only be prevented from worsening.

But Luo Wenhe's son's leukemia still couldn't be cured, and the hospital also gave a diagnosis that he would not survive for three years.

Luo Wenhe came to see Qian Qishui last year. At that time, Qian Qishui also looked for several works of traditional Chinese medicine.

Of course, these traditional Chinese medicines can only play a conditioning role.

Qian Qishui dialed Luo Wenhe's phone number.

"Hey, old money."

"Lao Luo, how is your son's condition?"

"Well, I'm in the hospital now. My son's condition has worsened recently."

Luo Wenhe said helplessly.

"Is it getting worse again?"

"Well, the hospital has formulated a treatment plan and wants to continue chemotherapy, but my son doesn't want to have chemotherapy anymore. It's too uncomfortable. I'm feeling worried."

Luo Wenhe said helplessly.

"Old Luo, don't worry. I just got an ancient prescription recently, which may be effective for leukemia."

"Really?"

Luo Wenhe was a little surprised.

After all, Qian Qishui is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and Luo Wenhe knows that.

"Well, let me make a decoction and let your son take it."

"good."

After Qian Qishui and Luo Wenhe made up their mind, they began to brew the decoction according to the ancient prescriptions mentioned by Su Hao.

He found that the steps Su Hao mentioned were very strange.

For example, which medicinal material should be boiled first, how much medicinal material should be added in the middle, and what temperature should be boiled to at the end.

What kind of water quality and what kind of heat are needed are very precise.

Qian Qishui didn't know what the mystery behind these strange steps was, but he still made the decoction strictly according to these steps.

The last two wild Ganoderma lucidum plants were all boiled into a decoction, along with six other medicinal materials.

Although this wild Ganoderma lucidum is very precious, if you can get a new prescription, it will be very worthwhile.

There were three days of decoction in total, and then Qian Qishui went directly to the hospital with the decoction.

At this moment, Luo Wenhe's son Luo Xiaohao was lying on the hospital bed, his face a little ugly.

"Dad, I really don't want to undergo chemotherapy this time. I know I have to leave."

"Silly boy, don't say that, you will be fine."

Luo Wenhe said quickly.

"Dad, don't be sad after I leave. I'm going to find my mother."

Luo Xiaohao said weakly.

"Silly boy, let me tell you, do you remember Uncle Qian who treated you before? He is a very powerful Chinese medicine doctor. He has now developed a therapeutic decoction. Drinking that decoction can cure your disease. ”

"Then Dad, can I just drink the decoction? I won't do chemotherapy."

"OK."

Luo Wenhe agreed with difficulty.

After a while, Qian Qishui came to the hospital and brought some decoction.

"Old Qian, you're here."

Luo Wenhe was pleasantly surprised.

"Um...Old Luo, this prescription of mine is an ancient prescription. In fact, I don't know whether it will work or not. It's still in the experimental stage."

Qian Qishui explained the situation.

"Well, I understand, after all, this is leukemia."

Luo Wenhe nodded.

This is leukemia, which is known as one of the five most difficult and complicated diseases in the world. Although it can be cured, it is very rare.

"Okay, this is three days' worth of decoction. Just let your son Xiaohao take it on time."

Qian Qishui handed the decoction.

Luo Wenhe took the decoction, knowing that there was little hope. After all, how could three days of medicine cure his son's leukemia?

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