Most importantly, this was the border of Qu City. Even if they sent an ambulance, it would take more than half an hour. If that happened, they might miss the best opportunity for treatment.
He didn't expect to meet a professor-level expert by chance. He didn't ask for a cure. As long as he could drag it to the hospital for an hour or so, it would be easy. This old man had a medical history of more than ten years. During this period, he had visited many experts and famous doctors, but they all treated the symptoms but not the root cause.
When he heard that it was someone from a famous family in Beijing, Tang Zhi Ming's eyes flashed with joy. To be able to build a relationship with someone from Beijing was something he wished for.
"You're too kind. We should take care of each other. Don't worry. With me here, the old man will be safe!" Professor Tang smiled and guaranteed.
Then, he first took the old man's pulse and opened the old man's eyelids. He looked quite professional. After a series of diagnoses, Professor Tang came to a conclusion. "This should be a combination of high blood pressure and coronary heart disease. It's been a long time."
Peng Haoran's eyes lit up. He nodded. He did not expect Professor Tang to be so accurate.
Professor Tang sighed. "His condition is quite complicated. He's already in the high-risk group. He shouldn't be walking around."
Peng Haoran sighed. Other doctors had said the same thing. It was just that the old man could not stay at home and came to Nan Yun Province for business. Coincidentally, the hot spring town was opening. The old man was already old and had not soaked in a natural hot spring. The couple could not resist. When they soaked in the hot spring, there was nothing wrong with it. Who knew that there would be a problem now.
Seeing Professor Tang's troubled expression, Peng Haoran was a little anxious. "Professor Tang, just do it. Money is not a problem. It's fine as long as the condition is stabilized. The ambulance will be here in half an hour."
"Sigh, Mr. Peng, you're treating me like an outsider. We doctors have the heart of a parent. If I can save him, I won't hesitate. I came here to sightsee and did not bring many things. Now, there's only one way." Professor Tang waved his hand helplessly.
"What is it?" Peng Haoran asked anxiously.
Professor Tang took out a small porcelain bottle. "There's a good heart reliever pill in here. I accidentally found it when I was traveling in the past. It was made from a combination of more than ten rare and precious herbs. After the old man takes it, he will definitely be able to hold on!"
"Alright, alright. How much is it? Professor Tang, just name a number."
Peng Haoran was overjoyed. As long as he could stabilize the old master's condition and get through this crisis safely, money was nothing. If something happened to the old master, he would not be able to bear the responsibility.
"Sigh, I didn't want to take this thing out but it's a matter of life and death. A few years ago, an old friend offered me four million to buy this medicine but I rejected him," Professor Tang said as he shook his head.
"How about five million?
I know that this thing is very valuable. Professor Tang, the Peng family owes you a favor. "Peng Haoran opened his palm.
"Okay, saving people is more important. The old man's life can't be measured by money, right?" Professor Tang agreed. Peng Haoran nodded repeatedly.
Then, he opened the bottle and poured a dark green pill into his palm. Just as he was about to give it to the old man, he suddenly stopped.
"Wait!"
A sudden voice rang out, attracting everyone's attention. That's right, the one who spoke was me.
Professor Tang turned around and raised his eyebrows. "What are you doing, kid?"
"Aren't you harming people?
How can you give such a shoddy thing to a normal person? "
I curled my lips. His so-called heart-relieving pill was actually a heart-calming pill for martial artists to consume. When one was injured, taking one could greatly reduce the pain. Moreover, it had the effect of repairing one's dantian.
Because I obtained the King of Medicine's inheritance, not only did I grasp some superficial medical skills, but I also have a lot of theoretical knowledge about alchemy. It's just that I haven't tried it yet.
Of course, this shoddy pill can't be given to normal people. Although it might have an immediate effect when taken, it has side effects that can't be ignored. After all, normal people are different from martial artists. They can use their Qi-Jin to reduce the negative effects of the pill.
Actually, in Hua Xia's thousands of years of prosperity, the art of alchemy was born long ago. However, there were some changes in the middle. Especially those high and mighty emperors who controlled the world, they always wanted to live forever and went against the laws of heaven. They couldn't obtain the method of eternal life, so they blamed the incompetence of the alchemists, causing this exquisite art to gradually decline.
Until now, there were many fake pills, and the real ones had been kept for hundreds of years, or even longer. No matter how well they were kept, there would be a certain degree of deterioration. This caused the effect of the pill to greatly decrease, and there were also different degrees of side effects. This was something that martial artists knew very well. Martial artists could still endure the wear and tear, but normal people definitely didn't have the ability.
Of course, if it was a freshly made Heart Calming Pill, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, the one in Professor Tang's hand was already green to the point of turning black.
With this old man's situation, living for another three to five years shouldn't be a problem. If he took the Heart Calming Pill, he probably wouldn't be able to live past the end of the year. Thinking about it, he only had two to three months left to live. This Professor Tang was simply blinded by money.
However, after being reprimanded like this, Professor Tang's expression changed, "Little rabbit, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. If this thing was put on the market, it would be priceless. If it wasn't for Mr. Peng and I getting along well, I might not have taken it out."
"Hehe, can you not avoid my topic? This kind of low quality pill, unless it's used by martial artists who are above the late stage of Clear Jing, it would be of some use. If it was given to this old man, then it wouldn't be saving him, it would be harming him!" I smiled coldly with disdain.
Professor Tang glared at me, "As the saying goes, all medicine is 30% poisonous. If it wasn't for the fact that the equipment here isn't complete, I wouldn't have taken it out. According to the old man's situation, if we drag it out for another ten minutes, something big will definitely happen."
Obviously, Professor Tang knew that there would be side effects, but he was avoiding the topic. Peng Haoran, who was on the side, heard something.
"Little bro, do you have any ideas?"
Just now, when he saw the green pill, he hesitated for a moment. Moreover, when he heard me talk about the division of martial artists, he instinctively asked me about it. He felt that this Professor Tang was bragging a bit. The doctors who treated his father before were all more famous than him, and none of them said that he needed to eat some kind of miracle pill to cure his illness.