Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 54's
“I just found out that they were discussing the solution. It's hard to get through this time,” said the middle-aged woman.
“You must prepare for the worst. Where's the big brother?”
“She's still there; some people are very impatient.”
“Ah, there may be changes. He can live more than one month, or 20 days.” The woman sighed and then she looked at the ward.
The old man is like a tree to them. Even though the tree was full of wounds and seemed to have fallen down, it would be a miracle if it still stood up. As the saying goes, monkeys disperse when a tree falls. Their families will be destroyed when he dies.
At that moment, two people rushed to the ward.
“Sirou, Qisheng, why are you here?” It was Guo Sirou and He Qisheng—they rushed over from Lianshan.
“Uncle, Aunty, how is Grandpa?”
“He is still the same without any recovery. Zhenghe has just returned, ” said the middle-aged woman.
“I got medicine for Grandpa,” Guo Sirou took out the Regather soup she was looking for from Wang Yao.
“Medicine? What drug?”
“China Treatment. Zhenghe was cured with the same medicine made by the man when he was in the hospital in Lianshan.”
“Sirou, I know how you feel, but your grandfather's condition is very serious, and he can no longer be tortured.” The woman sighed slightly and looked at her nephew with gentle eyes.
“Secretary Guo, I think we should at least try,” He Qisheng said peacefully.
“Qisheng?” Secretary Guo changed his expression slightly. He knew about He Qisheng—'s characterhe wouldn't argue unless it was important. He Qisheng did not speak any nonsense either.
“However, we should ask two masters to test the drug before trying it,” He Qisheng continued.
“Yes. We can ask Master Li and Master Sun to test the cure,” Guo Sirou urged.
“Baik, kami akan mengundang mereka untuk mengujinya,” Sekretaris Guo akhirnya setuju.
…
At night, there were some people in the break room. Beside Guo Sirou, He Qisheng and the two middle-aged people, there were two old men who seemed to be excited. There was a white porcelain vase on the table in front of them with soup made by Wang Yao inside.
The two old men tested the medicine themselves. Thirty minutes later they asked, “Qisheng, who made this?”
“An unknown Chinese medicine doctor.”
“How about the formula?” the old man on the right asked.
“I don't know, but we provide ginseng, glossy ganoderma, angelica...” He Qisheng repeated all the medicinal herbs given by him.
“What do you think about its efficacy?” He Qisheng stood to one side and asked.
“We just tried it, but we can feel something is fine. Old Senior Officer can have it, but he should not be fed too much at the first time!”
“Can we test herbal ingredients?” the middle-aged man asked.
“Hey, it took years to test all the herbal ingredients without formula. We can wait but Old Senior Officer cannot wait. It was harmless, so he could take it, ” said the older and bigger man.
“OK, let's just try.”
The old man lying on the bed was not fed too much; he was only given a small cup. There was not much difference when he had just taken the medicine, but the two old men had not left yet. They stayed with him and they felt his pulse from time to time.
Half an hour later, the slimmer old man who felt the pulse stood up and said, “The pulse is getting stronger, which is a good sign.”
“All vital signs on the monitor are fine,” He Qisheng said.
They gave him another small cup and the effect was much clearer. The old man's finger moved slightly.
“It moved! Gramps finger moving,” Guo Sirou gasped softly.
The family and medical staff did not sleep. They fed him several times until half of his medicine ran out. The next morning, the old man lying on the bed opened his eyes when there was sunlight in the ward. He spoke in a weak voice, “Sirou?”
“Grandpa, Grandpa. You're awake!?” Guo Sirou was crying excitedly.
The people in the room were very happy, especially the two middle-aged people. They took a long sigh of relief.
“The medicine is very good!” The skinny old man was crying.
“Yes. I want to meet the person who made it!”
“Qisheng.”
“Yes, what can I do for you?” He Qisheng asked respectfully.
“Can you introduce us who make herbal medicine?”
“Sorry. Miss Guo promised that we will not interfere with her peaceful life—it was one of the conditions for her to make medicine for us,” Qisheng said shyly.
“Oh. He is also a person who prefers calmness. It's just fine. However, I'm also curious. What are other requirements?” the old man asked.
“The medicine costs 1 million yuan.”
“Layak. It will even be worth 10 million, let alone 1 million,” said the older and bigger man.
“It must be said that people who love peace do not want money,” said the skinny old man.
“I don't think he thinks too much about money. Zhenghe was out of danger for the medicine given by him when he was poisoned, but he did not ask for money. Miss Guo gave her 500 grand, but she immediately rejected it. He simply asked that the lives of him and his family not be disturbed. Finally, he only made us promise him one thing.”
“Appointments? What kind of promise?”
“Nona Guo should try hard to help her if she needs something in the future,” Qisheng said.
“Oh. That's not a problem. Sirou is an amazing woman and she always keeps her promise.”
“Yes. That won't be a problem at all.”
In two days, the medicine ran out, and the old man recovered. His spirit had recovered and he could even say something simple, which delighted the entire family and shocked the medical staff who had long been trying to cure him.
Guo Sirou required that the way his grandfather was healed be a secret known only to a few.
“Sirou,” says grandfather Guo Sirou.
“Sun Fathers.”
“You should try to get that medicine again.”
The two old men continued to browse and observe—they could see the changes in the patient. The magic of herbs greatly surprised them.