Upon hearing Li Qingfeng's self-introduction, the onlookers' eyes lit up.
Someone immediately repeated the question from before, and Li Qingfeng patiently answered it again and again.
"Doctor Li, did you just use Banlangen?"
"Yes, it was Banlangen!"
"So, do you sell this Banlangen?"
Hearing Jiang Xing's affirmative response, a nearby aunt became excited and insisted on asking Li Qingfeng if he sold Banlangen.
Seeing the excited expressions of the aunties, Li Qingfeng seemed particularly happy, as this was clearly an opportunity to make money.
He watched them, each with an impassioned look, as if they intended to snatch it if Li Qingfeng refused to sell.
It was also Li Qingfeng's superb medical skills earlier that had shocked them, as he had saved a dying old man in a few simple moves.
"Doctor Li, you are our family's reborn parents, Doctor Li!"
Just then, a man's and a woman's voices came from beside Li Qingfeng. Turning, he saw it was the old man's son and his wife.
The old man had now recovered his health. Although he couldn't speak clearly, his excited demeanor showed how grateful he was to Li Qingfeng.
Fortunately, his son was very understanding of his father. Without a word, he knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed twice to Li Qingfeng.
"Hey, hey, don't do this, brother, don't do this!"
Seeing him like this, Li Qingfeng immediately panicked and tried to help him up.
But seeing his state, Li Qingfeng couldn't even lift him, and with Elder Li blocking the way, he could only let him finish his kowtows.
"Elder Li, what are you doing?"
After the man finished kowtowing, Li Qingfeng quietly asked Elder Li Chenfeng beside him, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
Seeing Li Qingfeng's confused expression, Elder Li smiled and said, "It's obvious you've just started practicing medicine. You don't understand such things!"
"Elder Li, what do you mean?"
Hearing the old man's mysterious words, he had to adopt an attitude of serious listening and asked.
Indeed, seeing Li Qingfeng's attitude, Elder Li was very pleased, and he then told him a basic skill that every doctor needed to know.
In practicing medicine, one can have compassion, but absolutely not a utilitarian mindset, otherwise, one's medical skills will not improve much.
Similarly, during your medical practice, you will encounter many strange things, you might be framed, slandered, or even beaten as a quack.
However, it will all ultimately lead to one thing: you might encounter something that makes you feel that practicing medicine is very meaningful.
"What is it?"
Upon hearing this, Li Qingfeng asked. Elder Li's words revealed the reality, and also spoke of the difficulties of practicing medicine.
Elder Li paused, pointing to the man whose scalp had been broken and was bleeding from kowtowing so much that he was unaware of it, saying, "This, this is the happiest moment for us doctors, the gratitude of patients and their families!"
Hearing Elder Li's words, Li Qingfeng seemed to have entered a realm he had never reached before.
Seeing Li Qingfeng, who seemed to be reflecting, Elder Li nodded. He said these words to guide Li Qingfeng onto the right path.
"Doctor Li, how much is the Banlangen?"
As soon as Li Qingfeng opened his eyes, people's gazes focused on him.
Similarly, several other gazes turned towards him.
Although Li Qingfeng did not turn his head, he could clearly distinguish who they were.
One was Elder Li beside him, and the other was the son of the old man who had just been saved.
Their eyes were fixed on the Banlangen, filled with fervent desire, as if they would not give up until they bought it.
Seeing their eagerness, Li Qingfeng had no choice but to take out the Banlangen.
Just as he was about to state the price, before he could speak, the aunties beside him set the price for him.
"Doctor Li, I'll offer two hundred for one stalk!"
Hearing this price, Li Qingfeng was instantly moved, but before he could speak, Elder Li beside him refused the price.
He simply said, "These Banlangen have been growing for at least five to six years and have gone beyond the limits of ordinary medicinal herbs. That's why their medicinal effects are so potent, comparable to Ganoderma lucidum!"
Upon hearing Elder Li's words, the aunties and onlookers' eyes brightened again.
They might not believe others, but they never doubted the words of Elder Li Chenfeng.
After all, Elder Li's traditional Chinese medicine shop had been open for decades, and he had never increased his prices by a single cent, which was what the people in the town admired him for.
If anyone were to ask where the best traditional Chinese medicine was in town.
Even if a person was not on good terms with Elder Li, if asked, they would definitely give a thumbs-up to the traditional Chinese medicine shop. This was his influence.
So, after a moment of thought, the aunties stated a new price: "Doctor Li, how about a thousand yuan per stalk of Banlangen?"
Hearing her words, Li Qingfeng was stunned and could only nod in agreement.
"I'll offer twelve hundred!" "Yours is too low, Doctor Li, I'll offer fifteen hundred!"
"Seventeen hundred, two thousand..."
Seeing that they could buy a stalk of Banlangen so cheaply, others started bidding, and the price of Banlangen kept rising as they competed.
Li Qingfeng had not brought much Banlangen with him originally, and now only four stalks remained, but he had gained over thirty-three thousand yuan!
Looking at the more than thirty thousand yuan, Li Qingfeng was overjoyed. It was only a few stalks of Banlangen, and he had over a hundred stalks at home!
"If that's the case, then selling these Banlangen will be enough to pay off the bank loan!"
Li Qingfeng was already fantasizing about good things and looked at the Banlangen with immense joy. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
"I'll offer three thousand yuan!"
"I'll offer four thousand yuan, this Banlangen is mine!"
"I'll offer five thousand yuan for one stalk of Banlangen, you can't compete with me!"
Just as he was lost in fantasies about wealth, the sounds of two men arguing suddenly erupted from outside. One of them seemed to be getting angry.
And the angry man's voice sounded very familiar to Li Qingfeng.
He felt like he had heard it somewhere before. After listening to him speak, Li Qingfeng turned his head towards the source of the argument.
Indeed, one of the two men was someone he knew. It was the son of the comatose old man. He was currently arguing red-faced with another man, seemingly fighting over the Banlangen in front of them.
"Why should I? Banlangen goes to the highest bidder. I offered more money, I have money, so it's mine!"