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Rarely grown ginseng is fresh and can have this size, not to mention that the ginseng who has been collecting ginseng for a lifetime has personally confirmed it as wild ginseng. It is called the king of ginseng.

Qian Weiming didn't expect that the century-old ginseng plant Li Wei brought was so big, he looked at the ginseng plant blankly.

Seeing Lin Zheng gratefully approaching him, everyone was attracted by the ginseng again, Li Wei coughed and said, "Director Qian, should you prepare too?"

Qian Weiming immediately came back to his senses. Li Wei was right. He was waiting for this ginseng. He had already prepared the other medicinal materials.

"Chief, I have told you about the situation a long time ago, but I have to tell you again. I am not sure about this treatment. You have to decide whether to treat or not."

Qian Weiming's words made Lin Zheng awake from his excitement abruptly, and what Qian Weiming said that day resurfaced in his mind.

"Chief, Coco's disease is recorded in ancient books as a lack of vitality. You need to replenish vitality. Take fresh century-old ginseng as a guide, cooperate with acupuncture and moxibustion, and consolidate the body. It will not hurt, but Coco's current body simply can't stand the huge size. The vitality of the body will probably be deprived of no supplementation, and the relevant vital organs will be destroyed by the medicinal power of the century-old ginseng..."

Thinking of Lin Keke's thin face, Lin Zheng gritted his teeth, had a crutches, and said, "Xiao Qian, you can tell me and let the ambulance staff be on standby at any time. Go get ready!"

Lin Zheng, who had gone through the strong wind and waves, quickly issued an order. As long as there was hope, he would not be able to watch his girl go to death.

Qian Weiming bowed to Lin Zhengjing, turned around and left the house, and the old man who was continuing to clean the soil also heard that things might be a little serious, and they couldn't help becoming lighter.

It took a lot of time to clean up the soil on the fibrous roots. When the entire ginseng plant was cleaned out and unearthed, the wrinkles on his head and face were all smiled into a flower. It was nothing in vain to be able to grow such a ginseng king in his lifetime. .

Gently placing the ginseng on the red silk surface, the old man knelt down and knocked his head at the ginseng plant.

Seeing this, Li Wei held back a little bit hard. If he told them that he cultivated this ginseng, I wonder if they would stand up and beat him.

After the old man kowtow, they carefully put the ginseng on the electronic scale that they brought over. After a while, the number on the electronic scale was beating, showing about 600 grams.

The branches and leaves on the ginseng have not been subtracted. The number of beating is exactly how the branches and leaves are dancing with the wind. The old head is almost a bit old and weeping. He estimated that this ginseng plant can exceed 500 grams after the branches and leaves are removed. Qiliang is ginseng, eightyliang is treasure' Baliang is now about half a catty. If this ginseng strain can weigh one catty, it is simply the treasure of the treasure!

"scissors!"

The old man yelled his head, and someone immediately handed him a pair of scissors tied with red silk. The old man took his head over the scissors and cut off the branches and leaves of the ginseng with firm eyes, leaving the ginseng body alone.

As the scissors went down, the number on the electronic scale finally froze at 523. When the old man saw this number, the tears in his eyes could not help but fell down.

A person who has collected ginseng for a lifetime, personally picking up such a ginseng king, is simply the glory of his lifetime!

Lin Zheng felt a little emotional, and said aloud: "You have worked hard, brother, now go down and take a good rest!"

The old man did not refuse the three of them. After responding, he turned to Li Wei and said, "Young man, your ancestors are really lucky!"

Before coming, they inquired clearly, and after the participation, they naturally said to Li Wei with some envy.

Seeing the light in the eyes of these ginseng pickers, Li Wei was slightly taken aback, but could only respond.

After sending off the ginseng picker, Qian Weiming soon walked in with a large bag and a small bag, followed by a soldier carrying a stove and a crock pot behind him.

Seeing Qian Weiming's appearance, Lin Zheng couldn't help but said, "Little Qian, I'm up to you about this matter."

Qian Weiming nodded seriously at Lin Zheng and said, "Chief, I will definitely give full play to what I have learned."

Li Wei also became a little worried when Qian Weiming said that he shunned the most important things, and everyone present became silent following Qian Weiming's words.

Lin Zheng patted Lin Wan'er, who was pulling his hand vigorously, and said to Qian Weiming, "Let go and do it!"

Qian Weiming saluted Lin Zheng and stopped speaking. He turned to pick up the ginseng on the electronic scale, paused slightly, and said to Li Wei, "Li Wei, thank you for the century-old ginseng."

Li Wei nodded towards Qian Weiming and said encouragingly: "Director Qian, you will be successful."

Qian Weiming glanced at Li Wei, nodded lightly, and said nothing.

The stove and all the medicinal materials were taken by Qian Weiming to Lin Keke's hospital. After giving Lin Wan'er a few words, he began to carefully clean the ginseng.

The stove started to fire, and the casserole was placed on it. Qian Weiming estimated the heat with his hands, and even took out a few pieces of copy paper from his body and looked at it repeatedly.

As he put a handful of weighed medicinal materials into the casserole, his treatment officially began.

A handful of medicinal materials were put into the casserole by Qian Weiming. As time went on, he continued to uncover the lid and observe carefully. After half an hour passed, Qian Weiming added two bowls of water to the casserole, which was steaming. The casserole suddenly cooled somewhat.

As the liquid medicine in the casserole was no longer boiling, Qian Weiming focused his whole body and stared at the casserole closely, and everyone became a little nervous with his actions.

When the first ray of heat emerged from the edge of the casserole lid, Qian Weiming immediately lifted the lid and poured the prepared ginseng into the casserole.

After seeing the ginseng soaked in the liquid medicine, Qian Weiming immediately put the lid on, and at the same time he let out a sigh of relief, as if he had finished a long-distance race.

Not long after, a refreshing medicinal scent filled the room, and the smell made people shocked.

Lin Zheng smelled the fragrance of the medicine, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help asking Qian Weiming: "Little Qian, this..."

"Chief, this is exactly what is recorded in ancient books. The decoction is very successful!" Qian Weiming was also a little excited.

"Good, good!" Lin Zheng held the crutches in both hands and couldn't help but pause for a few times. The success of the decoction meant that the hope of his granddaughter being cured had increased.

"Little Li! Thank you so much!" Lin Zheng said to Li Wei gratefully. If Li Wei hadn't brought this ginseng over, what would happen to Cocoa?

Li Wei also smiled with satisfaction. He was a little guilty for not being able to help before. Now that there is a good sign, he is also happy in his heart.

"Uncle Lin, as long as Coco's disease is cured, it is better than anything."

"Good boy! Good boy!" Lin Zheng couldn't help but say these two sentences when he heard this. If others heard him, Li Wei would be flattered by many people.

The medicinal fragrance gradually thickened, and everyone felt refreshed physically and mentally, showing how effective the century-old ginseng plant Li Wei brought was.

Qian Weiming stared at the watch on his wrist to watch the time. When the pointer fell to the number 6, he took the casserole off in one go, and poured the soup medicine with slightly shaking hands into the porcelain bowl.

Generally, the decoction made by boiling is brown or black, but the decoction made this time is amber, crystal clear, and the fragrance is compelling.

Seeing the color of the decoction, Qian Weiming held back his joy and poured out all the decoction before saying to Lin Zheng, "Chief, the decoction is very successful. It may be even more successful than recorded in ancient books."

Lin Zhengxi said to Qian Weiming in a hurry, "Little Qian, go on to the next step!"

Qian Weiming nodded happily. With this decoction as the foundation, he was a little more sure about treating Cocoa.

When everyone was happy, Li Wei's face changed, and his face suddenly became a little hard to look.