Chapter 47 Su Jihong Is Poisoned
Zhou Langzhong looked at the formula and smiled with ease: "It can be prepared, but there are only 3,000 doses of medicine for injuries. There are not so many medicinal materials in the warehouse, so we have to find a drug dealer."
"Do you have any familiar drug dealers? These medicines are supplied to the military camp. We must select high-quality medicinal materials and try to get them at the lowest price, so that we can sell them cheaper." As a doctor, Su Wan did his best to make sure that everyone in the people could afford to see a doctor and treat their illness with the least money.
"Okay." Zhou Langzhong was angry and ordered the medicine boy to clean up the messy counter. He took out the saddle bag and put it on his shoulder, ready to find a drug dealer. Before leaving, he told Su Wan: "We have a large backyard, and there are several miscellaneous rooms that are not used. We set them aside to prepare medicinal materials for you."
"Then I won't find another workshop." Su Wan walked to the door and took out fifty taels of silver and gave it to Zhou Langzhong: "You can use it to buy medicine."
Zhou Langzhong took the silver and left.
Su Wan stood at the door and looked at a small shop next to it, which sold rouge and powder. The shop was deserted and there was no business. The shopkeeper was rubbing the dirt on his neck.
The medicine boy came over, pulled Su Wan's sleeve and went into the clinic, whispering: "Doctor Zhou heard that you wanted to buy the shop next door to sell medicinal food. I went to ask next door, and the shopkeeper said that he would not rent it, but only sell it, and he wanted this amount."
He raised a few fingers.
Su Wan: "Three hundred taels of silver?"
The medicine boy nodded.
"Why doesn't he rob it?" Su Wan was amazed and immediately gave up the idea. He couldn't help but complain: "Other places only have more than one hundred taels of silver, and at most two hundred taels."
A copper coin is equivalent to one dollar in modern times, and three hundred taels of silver is three hundred thousand dollars.
Not to mention that the money at that time was more valuable than modern times.
Su Wan soon discovered a fact that even if it was more than one hundred taels, she couldn't afford it!
No! She had to develop more medicines and earn more money!
Su Wan was full of energy as if she had been injected with chicken blood.
The shop next door sells rouge and powder. If she develops pure Chinese medicine skin care products and the effect is shown, she can use it to exchange for the shop next door!
Su Wan did it right away. She took out the ancestral prescription, prepared the herbs, and went to the backyard to develop it.
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In the capital, Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, it seemed to be shrouded in a thick haze.
The atmosphere in the main courtyard of the eldest house was solemn.
Su Jihong lay on the bed, falling into a coma, with a majestic face with a blue-black color. His left arm was cut off from the elbow and now wrapped in thick bandages.
The woman sitting by the bed was gentle and beautiful. She was in her thirties and still had charm. At this moment, she looked at the man on the bed with a sad look, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.
A girl standing next to her was wearing a light white long skirt. The dress was plain without even a little embroidery. It was extremely elegant, setting off her delicate white face, as bright and flawless as a lotus in a pond.
Su Mixue softly comforted the wife of Marquis Dingyuan: "Mom, don't be sad, your daughter will find a miracle doctor to detoxify your father."
The wife of Marquis Dingyuan cried in Su Mixue's arms: "Your father can't be in trouble. If he is in trouble, what should I do?" Her hand tightly grasped Su Mixue's wrist, as if grasping a life-saving straw: "You go back to the palace to ask the prince, and post a notice to ask the miracle doctor to detoxify your father!"
The old lady Su has never liked her. Before, she was driven out of the Marquis's Mansion because her status was not worthy of Su Jihong. Later, she married and her husband died. The old lady Su thought she was a jinx and would kill her man. After a stalemate for several years, Su Jihong married her.
Even if Su Mixue married the prince, the old lady Su still didn't like her, but she didn't give her face. If Su Jihong died, she would definitely have no good days in the Marquis's Mansion!
The wife of Marquis Dingyuan hated Qi Guang to death. He smeared poison on the knife, which clearly wanted Su Jihong's life!
Su Mixue gently patted the back of the wife of Dingyuan Marquis, looking at the unconscious Su Jihong. He was her support for the East Palace, and she would not let him die no matter what.
"I will ask the prince to post a notice to find a miracle doctor among the people."