Chapter 165: Yao Zhun's adoptive father
Chapter 165 Yao Zhun adoptive father
Yao Zhun was not to be outdone, and gave Ye Anlan a small look of "you are stupid", "Aren't you a doctor? Can't you give those guys medicine?"
Ye Anlan: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ "Where did I get so much medicine powder? Do you know how many people there are?"
Yao Zhun choked, "Then you should do more!"
Ye Anlan really wanted to slap him twice, "Do you know what a clever woman can cook without rice? What about the ingredients?"
Yao Zhun frowned and thought for a moment, "I'll find it for you!"
Ye Anlan:? ? ?
She waited for Yao Zhun for almost two quarters of an hour, and Yao Zhun dragged a sloppy old man back.
The old man was skinny, his clothes were torn and dirty, and he could smell a strange smell from a long distance away, but he himself was full of energy, even if he was dragged away, it didn't take him long to slap Yao Zhun cursingly.
Ye Anlan and the others looked at each other, no one knew what kind of medicine Yao Zhun was selling in this gourd.
It wasn't until Yao Zhun dragged the old man in front of Ye Anlan, and then dragged off the small bundle behind the old man and threw it to Ye Anlan, that Ye Anlan knew that Yao Zhun's so-called finding medicine for her was to rob the old man in front of him. Tibetan.
"You bastard, you are still my treasure! That's what I saved up with great difficulty, it's my coffin book!"
The old man couldn't care less about beating and scolding Yao Zhun at this time, his eyes followed the little burden to Ye Anlan, and subconsciously stretched out a pair of arms.
Ye Anlan saw his expression of losing his treasure, how could he have the nerve to take his baggage.
She took two steps back to avoid the load of medicinal materials that Yao Zhun handed over.
Yao Zhun glared at her, "What are you hiding from?"
Ye Anlan immediately stared back, "This is someone else's property, we are not bandits."
Yao Zhun didn't care, "This is my adoptive father, his things are mine."
Everyone:? ? ?
"Go to me! I don't recognize you as a cheap son. You return my medicinal materials!"
Ye Anlan was speechless for a while, "Is your adoptive father a doctor?"
Yao Zhun curled his lips, "Doctor shit, he's just a half-baked doctor."
Everyone: The unfilial son is really hammered! _(:з」∠)_
The old man didn't respond to his words, "You don't care if I'm half-baked, anyway, you can't steal my medicinal materials!"
Everyone:. This one is a shriveled brat. Isn't it worthwhile to scold your cheap son and always take yourself along?
Ye Anlan suppressed a smile, "Don't worry, old man, we won't steal your medicinal materials. Dare I ask what your name is?"
"Yao Fanghai!"
The old man's tone was not very good, but Ye Anlan didn't care at all. She smiled and motioned to Yang Xiaotao, "Go and prepare some tea and snacks for the old man, let the old man sit down and have a rest."
Yang Xiaotao couldn't make any kind of tea. In the end, Wen Liuniang took the initiative to take over the job.
As for the desserts, Yang Xiaotao contributed the preserved apricots, rice cakes, shortbread, and sugar **** that she bought this morning with a pained face, and she managed to make up four of them.
"You really don't want to steal my things?" Yao Fanghai looked at Ye Anlan warily with his bag in his arms.
Ye Anlan nodded, "But I hope you can exchange with me."
She took out a small packet of various medicines in her sleeve pocket, and then generously pushed them in front of Yao Fanghai to show him, "These are some self-defense powders I prepared myself, can you see if there is anything you are interested in? "
Yao Fanghai was very moved, but he didn't forget what Yao Zhun said before, they were short of medicinal materials.
He asked Ye Anlan, "If my old man is interested, you can trade yours for me? Are you short of medicinal materials?"
Ye Anlan laughed, "We are short of medicinal materials that can make people unconscious or weak in hands and feet, and unresponsive, and more than half of what I have here are poisons, which can directly kill people."
Yao Fanghai felt a little relieved when he heard the words. He stretched out a pair of clean hands that were completely different from his clothes, and carefully looked through the medicine powder that Ye Anlan took out.
After watching for a while, Yao Fanghai said in a sour tone, "Little girl is lucky, she has quite a lot of prescriptions in her hand."
Ye Anlan raised her eyebrows slightly, "If you want, you can also use medicinal materials in exchange for my prescription."
Yao Fanghai shook his hand, and almost spilled the medicine powder he was holding onto the table, "Really?"
Ye Anlan nodded, "Seriously." Anyway, her medicines and prescriptions were prepared by herself according to local conditions, and they cost zero.
Yao Fanghai slapped his thigh, and then pushed the little burden to Ye Anlan without hesitation, "Deal!"
Ye Anlan: Don't you need to inspect the goods and negotiate the price? _(:з」∠)_
She opened the bag, inspected the medicinal materials inside, and found that 99% of them are medicinal herbs that can cause people to be in a negative state, and the eyebrows can't help but be raised higher.
She asked Yao Fanghai, "Aren't you a doctor, why don't the herbs you store are used for curing diseases?"
Yao Fanghai put on an old face, "I've run out of cures!"
There are not many things in this world, but there are many sick and injured. He is a bad old man, and the medicinal materials he can gather are limited. If he saves some people casually, the stored medicinal materials can be used by him.
As for why these harmful herbs are stored, of course it is because he is a bad old man who walks the rivers and lakes and needs some means to defend himself┓(`)┏
Ye Anlan asked again: "Then why did you come here? Aren't Yao Zhun and the former rebel leader here dead enemies?"
Yao Fanghai glanced at Yao Zhun with a look of disgust, "Who cares so much about him! I'm a bad old man, raising a bad son who wants to break the sky is already annoying enough, if it's because of him, I can't Go, that can’t go, then what is my old man doing alive?”
Ye Anlan: It seems that this old man is different from ordinary old people. Ordinary old people basically seek to be safe and secure in old age, but he is old, but his heart still wants to go out and see the world.
Yao Zhun was disgusted by his adoptive father and did not dare to refute. He explained to Ye Anlan, "My father is often away from home. I joined the rebel army. He only found out half a year later, and he didn't intend to stay by my side for me to take care of after he found out. Well, the two of us basically only see each other once every six months or even a year, so none of my enemies know that I actually have a living father."
Everyone thought he was an orphan┓(`)┏
Ye Anlan: Okay, anyway, this is not her father, so don't worry if you don't worry about it.
She asked Yao Fanghai, "Then do you want the prescription for curing diseases and saving lives, or the prescription for my poison?"
The old man had obviously considered this issue a long time ago, and he made a very decisive choice, "I want a prescription for your ten feet soft red, and a prescription for treating children with convulsions or sword wounds."
Ye Anlan was a little surprised that there were only two prescriptions?
She smiled and took out the charcoal pen, took the paper that Yang Xiaotao handed over, and scribbled on three sheets of paper.
(end of this chapter)