C63 - C65

                                    

                                          
Ji Yanting seemed to have his soul sucked out, lifeless, and let Ji Yuanming help him get into the car.
　　
　　Ji Yuanming looked at Ji Yanting with concern, and told the driver in front: "Go to Huayitang." He was really worried about his father's current situation, so he decided to go to Huayitang first.
　　
　　In Huayitang, Elder Yang was sorting out the Chinese medicinal materials that Ling Yao wanted.
　　
　　Hearing someone coming in, he turned around and saw that it was Ji Yuanming. A smile immediately appeared on his face and he greeted him: "Comrade Ji! Why are you in Yuncheng?"
　　
　　"My father is not feeling well, please take a look." Ji Yuanming helped Ji Yanting walk to a chair nearby and sit down.
　　
　　"Okay." Elder Yang handed the list in his hand to his apprentice, "Check it carefully, don't make any mistakes." Ling Yao and he are now in a cooperative relationship, and he is fully responsible for the Chinese medicine of Longteng Pharmaceutical.
　　
　　Walking to Ji Yanting's side, "I'll take your pulse first."
　　
　　Ji Yuanming placed Ji Yanting's hand on the pulse pillow on the table.
　　
　　Old Yang put his hand on Ji Yanting's wrist, and after a moment, he took his hand back, "He is depressed and his heart is attacked. I will prescribe a medicine for him to go back and take care of it. Of course, the most important thing is to make him happy."
　　
　　"I see, thank you, Old Yang!"
　　
　　Old Yang shook his head and smiled, walked to the counter, and began to help Ji Yanting get medicine.
　　
　　"Old Yang! Do you have any ginseng here?" Ji Yuanming wanted to buy another ginseng. The effect of the ginseng last time was too good. If there was any, he would buy another one and keep it at home in case of emergency.
　　
　　"No, that kind of ginseng is hard to come by, and I got it by luck." Thinking of ginseng, Old Yang felt heartbroken. If he hadn't promised Ji Yuanming, he would not be willing to sell him such a good ginseng.
　　
　　Taking the medicine from Old Yang, Ji Yuanming helped Ji Yanting walk out of Huayitang.
　　
　　Stepping out of the threshold of the medicine shop, he just passed by Ling Yao who walked in.
　　
　　Ji Yanting suddenly felt a tremor in his heart. He stopped and turned to look at Ling Yao's back. Why did he have the urge to get close to this girl when he saw her? He felt that she was very kind, as if he had seen her somewhere before.
　　
　　Ling Yao also felt the sight behind her. She turned her head and saw that it was the two people who had just passed by her.
　　
　　"Dad! What are you looking at?" Ji Yuanming also turned his head and saw Ling Yao. He recognized her at a glance. He met Ling Yao twice when he came to Yuncheng last time, but he didn't expect to meet her again this time. He
　　
　　nodded and smiled at Ling Yao.
　　
　　Ling Yao smiled back, retracted her gaze, and walked towards Elder Yang.
　　
　　"Do you know her?" Ji Yanting looked at Ji Yuanming in confusion. It must have been his illusion just now. He must have missed his wife and daughter too much, so he felt that the girl looked a bit like Xuemei, especially those eyes.
　　
　　How great it would be if it was true, but it's a pity that Xuemei and his daughter...he will never see them again in this life.
　　
　　Thinking of them, Ji Yanting's eyes couldn't help but turn red again.
　　
　　"I saw him last time I came to Yuncheng."
　　
　　Ji Yanting glanced in Ling Yao's direction and walked towards the parking lot.
　　
　　"Mr. Yang!" Ling Yao walked up to Mr. Yang.
　　
　　"You are here. The medicine is ready. Do you want to check it?" Mr. Yang smiled and pointed at the medicinal materials being loaded.
　　
　　Ling Yao smiled and shook her head, "I am naturally relieved when Mr. Yang does things." There is a special person in the factory who is responsible for checking Chinese medicinal materials, and she also believes in Mr. Yang's character, otherwise she would not seek cooperation with Mr. Yang.
　　
　　"I came here today to discuss a cooperation with Mr. Yang."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Yang raised his eyebrows with interest, "Then let's go in and talk."
　　
　　"Yes." Ling Yao nodded and followed Mr. Yang.
　　
　　After sitting down, Ling Yao went straight to the point, "I want to invest in a medicinal material base. Is Mr. Yang interested in joining?" With the continuous increase in factory production, Chinese medicinal materials are now in short supply. If their factory can have its own medicinal material base, then they will no longer have to worry about this problem in the future.
　　
　　She has already picked out a piece of land and plans to contract a large mountain behind Hongqi Village to grow Chinese medicinal materials. In this way, the villagers in the village can also have their own jobs.
　　
　　Now she has enough funds to invest in the Chinese medicine base. The reason why she asked Mr. Yang whether he wanted to join was because Mr. Yang helped them when their factory encountered a crisis, and she naturally wanted to repay this kindness.
　　
　　Mr. Yang thought about it, smiled and shook his head, "I still don't want to participate in this." He is old and doesn't want to toss too much. And he also knows that with Ling Yao's strength, he doesn't need his investment at all. Ling Yao is repaying him, but her intention is enough.
　　
　　Ling Yao took out a ginseng wrapped in newspaper from her bag and handed it to Old Yang, "Old Yang! This is for you. I dug it when I was investigating the mountains." This ginseng is a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, produced by her space. There are many such ginsengs in her space, and she usually uses them to refine pills.
　　
　　She knew that the ginseng she sold to Old Yang last time was sold by him, and Old Yang had been thinking about finding another
　　
　　one. Old Yang took the newspaper and slowly opened it. He saw that there was a ginseng wrapped inside. The ginseng had complete whiskers, each root was like white jade, and the main part was like a fat doll. The reed head was round and full. It was the best of the best.
　　
　　"This... is this a hundred-year-old wild ginseng? How much is this ginseng? Can you sell it to me?" Old Yang was so excited that his hands were shaking. He didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to see wild ginseng of such quality.
　　
　　Ling Yao smiled, "Mr. Yang, as long as you like it, I'll give you this ginseng."
　　
　　Mr. Yang shook his head, "How can this be done? This ginseng is too precious. I can't accept it." "
　　
　　Mr. Yang, please don't be polite. If it weren't for your help, the factory wouldn't have gotten through the crisis so quickly. It's only right that I give you a ginseng."
　　
　　"But it's too precious." How could Mr. Yang have the nerve to accept such a valuable thing?
　　
　　"Mr. Yang, if you're polite to me again, I'll be angry." Ling Yao deliberately frowned.
　　
　　"Okay, I'll take it, thank you!" Mr. Yang looked at the ginseng in his hand, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. He knew the value of this ginseng and Ling Yao's intentions. He decided to keep this ginseng well.
　　
　　As if thinking of something, Elder Yang stood up, "Wait for me."
　　
　　Elder Yang walked quickly to the safe, squatted down to open it, took out a rectangular box from it, and then walked to Ling Yao, "Ling Yao, this is for you, I hope you can use it to save more people."
　　
　　Ling Yao took the box and opened it, and saw a set of golden needles inside. The whole set of golden needles exuded golden light, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary items.
　　
　　"Is this Taiyi needle?" She had seen this set of golden needles in her master in her previous life, and later her master passed this set of golden needles to her. The master told her that this set of golden needles was passed down to him by his master, and besides him, his junior brother also had a set.
　　
　　"How do you know this set of golden needles is Taiyi needles?" Elder Yang looked at Ling Yao in surprise.
　　
　　"Elder Yang! Do you know Gu Qianyue?"