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"Cough... This is pure 500 wild ginseng roots, a rare occurrence in a century."

The little doctor coughed dryly, and he was a little embarrassed when he took out the ginseng root, but there was no way, Chen Tian only gave him such a root.

"You..." Liu Gufeng wanted to say something, but the woman beside him pulled on his sleeve and whispered, "Small is a little smaller, better than nothing, take it back and give it to the old man to try."

"Well... OK, are you sure this ginseng is 500 years old?"

"Of course, guaranteed by the signboard of my century-old shop!" The little Chinese medicine swears.

Liu Gufeng nodded, he naturally knew the reputation of this old shop, otherwise he would not have come here to find medicine.

"Well, okay, I bought this beard. How much?"

"380,000." The small Chinese medicine doctor smiled and said, although Chen Tian said that he would sell it for 2 million, but this price is obviously no one will ask for it, and the normal price is about 250,000.

"Okay, swipe your card." Liu Gufeng simply took out a bank card to pay.

"Hey, Haole, wait a moment." The little Chinese doctor took the bank card with a smile, he liked this kind of customer who pays without any ambiguity.

Putting away the money, the small Chinese medicine practitioner packed the ginseng roots. The roots were the size of a pencil, but the box used for packaging was hundreds of times its volume.

Liu Gufeng twitched the corners of his eyes when he saw the half-meter-high box, and didn't say anything. He took the box and turned around and walked out of the store.

"You two walk slowly." The little Chinese doctor waved his hand behind him.

After Liu Gufeng went out and got in the car, he went straight to the center of the city.

......

Longhua villa area, a luxurious villa building.

"Cough, Gu Feng, you're back..."

In a large room on the second floor, there lay an old man with white hair and beard, coughing constantly.

The old man's cheeks are a little thin, his lips are a little pale, his eyes are sunken, his complexion is very poor, and he looks like a dying tree. This person is Liu Gufeng's father, Liu Nansong, the old patriarch of the Liu family.

At this time, there was a circle of men and women around Liu Nansong's bed, among which Liu Gufeng was standing beside the bed.

"Brother, did you buy the ginseng?" There was a middle-aged man next to Liu Gufeng, his appearance was very similar to Liu Gufeng.

Liu Gufeng didn't say anything but nodded, opened the bulky box layer by layer, and took out a small piece of root inside.

"Brother? This... how come this has only one root?"

"Brother? Did you not bring enough money when you went out?"

The surrounding Liu clan people were also very surprised, why did they only buy back a root? Could it be that Liu Gufeng is reluctant to spend money to buy a whole plant?

Liu Gufeng looked a little embarrassed and said: "Well, as long as this root is more than a hundred years old in the store, let Dad try it first."

Liu Gufeng said and glanced at a young girl standing at the door, and waved, "Miaotong, go and boil this whisker into soup."

"Hey." The girl replied in a crisp voice, her light voice was like a lark.

After a while, Liu Miaotong went upstairs with the boiled ginseng, but the little root in the bowl looked a bit sloppy...

"Dad, get up and take some medicine."

Liu Nansong opened his eyes and glanced at Liu Gufeng weakly, the corner of his mouth was bitter.

Liu Nansong knew that he would not be able to live for a few days. He knew better than anyone about his own physical condition. The functions of all parts of his body had declined, and there was no possibility of treatment.

The only thing he regrets is that he was too strong when he was young, and he has always been reluctant to let go of the family business, which has caused the younger generation in the family to be a little cowardly.

If he falls, the family's property will definitely shrink by more than half. This is also understood by everyone, so everyone in the family will do their best to rescue Liu Nansong.

"Gu Feng, if I leave... I will depend on you at home."

"Dad, don't say this, it will get better..." Liu Gufeng was a little sad.

"Ugh..."

Liu Nansong sighed and opened his mouth slightly, letting the soup flow into his mouth.

Halfway through drinking, Liu Nansong suddenly felt that something was wrong, he felt more and more stamina! There is a strange warm current flooding the whole body, which is very comfortable!

In the eyes of the people around, Liu Nansong's scattered eyes became brighter and brighter, and his fair face gradually returned to blood. In the end, Liu Nansong sat on the bed without anyone's help!

"Dad... how do you feel?"

"Okay...Okay! Give me another bowl of Gu Feng's ginseng soup!"

Liu Nansong's first sentence when he opened his mouth was to drink another bowl! That angry look doesn't look like a dying person at all!

Everyone around the bed looked at it in amazement. The effect of this small root is so strong? !

......

Creek Village.

The starry sky is bright, and the bright moon shines brightly, illuminating the vegetable field in the backyard.

At this time, Chen Tian was pouring spiritual water on ginseng in the backyard, perhaps because the nutrition was sufficient. Today, ginseng actually contributed 3 roots.

After collecting the roots, Chen Tian was in a good mood.

This ginseng root Chen Tian has tasted one, and it seems to contain a little life energy, but Chen Tian's life energy is too powerful, and he doesn't feel deeply about it.

But Chen Tian knew that if it was given to a dying person, it would definitely have a life-sustaining effect.

After pouring the ginseng, Chen Tian got up and was about to go back to the front yard when the phone in his pocket rang, he glanced at the call, it was from a small doctor.

"Could it be that the beard was sold?"

Chen Tian thought for a while, then got on the phone. Just after receiving the call, the excited voice of a small Chinese medicine practitioner came from the opposite side: "Hey, do you still have that whisker? I want to buy it! A lot!"*

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