Millennium ginseng

With a sigh, Lin Baode carried his hands behind his back and asked several pharmacists casually, "is everything still normal?"

"It's all normal. Nothing's wrong." The pharmacist who drove Zhao Rui away smiled, trying to make the atmosphere less boring. "Only a silly boy took a fake ginseng and asked the ginseng age seriously."

"Yes! There's no ginseng with pale gold color. It's so big. It's too fake." Another pharmacist echoed and said, "it's probably using carrots to pass the fake for the real!"

"Pale gold ginseng?"

Lin Baode is now particularly sensitive to the word ginseng. When he heard this, his heart could not help jumping. His blood pressure was a little high.

Because, the rare treasure he has long dreamed of -- the Millennium emperor's participation, is a pale gold color!

Of course, with the rarity of the Millennium emperor, the pale gold ginseng sent to the door is likely to be an artificial fake

But... What if it's true?

Lin Baode would not let go of even the slightest hope now. He hurriedly asked:

"Where is the boy who came here with the pale gold ginseng for identification?"

The pharmacist was startled and replied, "I just went out. I guess I haven't gone far yet."

"Fool! What are you doing? Why don't you chase me!" Lin Baode shouted a reprimand. He was so angry that his white beard curled up and he could not wait to kick him.

If the pale gold ginseng is really the legendary Millennium emperor, but this guy let it go, he even has the intention to kill.

"Yes, yes, I'm going."

The pharmacist nodded quickly and hurried out. He had worked in the pharmacy for 20 years and had never seen Lin Baode lose such a temper.

"It's hard... Are there really pale gold ginseng in the world? Why have I never heard of it?"

He secretly complained that if something really went wrong, he would lose his job.

Lin Baode followed closely behind the pharmacist and trotted out.

Zhao Rui did not go far at this time. The pharmacist went out of the pharmacy. He didn't spend much time, but saw his back. He hurried after him, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Hey! Wait, little brother, wait first."

Zhao Rui glanced back and found that it was the pharmacist of Baode pharmacy, so he stopped and looked at him coldly and asked, "what are you looking for?"

The pharmacist smiled awkwardly and said, "I didn't see the ginseng you took, so I said it was fake. Now I think it's too arbitrary. Can you take it out and show it to me?"

"Your level is not good. Your eyesight is too poor. It's useless to show you. You're too lazy to waste time."

Zhao Rui curled his lips and turned to go. The pharmacist was so frightened that he grabbed him and begged: "don't go. Don't go. I have poor eyesight, but old Lin's standard is first-class. I can definitely identify your ginseng!"

"Old Lin? Which old Lin?"

"It's the boss of our pharmacy, Professor Lin baodelin. His medical skills are not mentioned. His research on Chinese herbal medicines is also first-class in China!"

In order to retain Zhao Rui and make up for the mistake he made just now, the pharmacist tried his best to praise his boss,.

"Ha ha, it's hard to say for a while, but I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I still have a little confidence in the identification of medicinal materials. Little brother, can you take out that ginseng again and show it to me?" Lin Baode catches up and makes a modest remark. Then he looks at Zhao Rui with some hope in his eyes.

Zhao Rui grew up in Dong'an and had heard about Lin Baode's reputation for a long time. But it was the first time that he met him. Now that he has come after him personally, he knows that the old man must be interested in his ginseng.

I can't imagine that finding someone to identify the root ginseng is still so tortuous.

Zhao Rui said something in his stomach, but finally he took out the ginseng. Since others are willing to help him identify it, he didn't have to worry about the little annoyance at the beginning.

Lin Baode took the ginseng and leaned to his eyes. He looked over and over, looking at it very carefully.

The surface of ginseng radiates light golden luster, containing charming aura. The strange ginseng fragrance wafts into his nose, which makes him feel refreshed and relaxed. It seems that the whole person is much younger.

Just smelling the fragrance has this effect. What if it is used as medicine?

Lin Baode got excited and shook his hands slightly.

"Yes, yes, this is the Millennium participation in the emperor! I can't imagine that this rare treasure has finally been seen by myself! With the effect of the Millennium participation in the emperor, even a small part can be enough to cure the old woman's illness!"

Lin Baode murmured, his white beard trembled, and his expression kept changing. He seemed to cry and smile. He was so absorbed that he completely forgot that he was now on the bustling West Street. Passers by nearby looked at the old man with a strange look and thought he was crazy.

The pharmacist was also startled. After working with Lin Baode for so many years, he had never seen him behave like this. He patted him on the back and shouted: "old Lin! Old Lin! Are you all right?"

Lin Baode's body trembled when he was given such a shot. Only then did he regain his consciousness.

Turning around and looking around, I felt the strange eyes from people. I immediately realized that I was a little excited just now, and my old face turned red.

"It's all right. I'm all right." He calmed down his excitement and said.

"Is this... This ginseng real?" The pharmacist asked tentatively.

"Nonsense, it can't be true any more! You fool treat your baby as a fake!" Lin Baode could not help but glare at him and scolded him. If I hadn't caught up with him in time, I would have missed this millennium's participation in the emperor.

The pharmacist was criticized. He stood there with a mournful face and did not dare to contradict.

After reprimanding the pharmacist, Lin Baode held the Millennium emperor tightly in his hand, turned his face, and said to Zhao Rui in a deliberative tone: "it's not convenient to talk here. How about going to my house to talk about it in detail?"

Zhao Rui looked at Lin Baode in a puzzled way. He thought: does this old man want to play ginseng?

After thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

Lin Baode seems to have a good character and medical ethics. He should not do anything to deceive and cheat. Even if such a thing happens, with Zhao Rui's strength, would he still be afraid of an old man of 60 or 70?