Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

The local masters looked at each other and backed away.

"And so are you." Zhao Hai said to the three native masters who were pressing down on Liu Jingfeng.

They really are together.

Lin Ran saw other people retreating obediently. This so-called gathering was actually aimed at Liu Jingfeng.

Lin Ran sneered secretly in his heart.

But on the surface, he still pretended to be calm and said to Zhao Hai: "Mr. Zhao, how do you feel now?"

"Your tea?"

"It's normal for you to feel uncomfortable in your throat because the fire has entered your throat. This tea just helps you to synthesize the fire inside." Lin Ran said.

"Do you still feel like coughing now?" Lin Ran sat back down calmly.

He is not afraid of these people doing anything to him. This is the capital. If they really dare to do something, Liu Jingfeng and his men will never let these people go.

Zhao Hai took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened it, his face looked much better.

“It feels so refreshing!”

Zhao Hai smiled slightly.

Seeing his smile, Xiao Du could only snort coldly, stand aside with his arms folded, and look at them coldly.

He kept his eyes on the tea on the table, feeling a little strange.

After I stopped being a local master, I also worked as a tea master in a teahouse for a period of time, and I have some knowledge of various teas on the market.

But this was the first time he had seen such stinky tea.

If the key is placed in the teahouse, it must be of a quality that cannot be sold.

There is only one possibility, what is in front of me is not tea, but medicine.

Cooking medicine in the same way as making tea can really help you live longer.

If Zhao Hai hadn't said it was effective, he wouldn't have believed it even to death.

The young man in front of me is in his early 20s at most, but he actually knows medical skills?

Based on his understanding of doctors, even doctors in rural health centers must go to college before they can find a job.

As for his age, he should still be in college. Yesterday, he heard from Zhao Hai that Lin Ran wanted to treat him. He objected at that time, thinking that Liu Jingfeng coveted Xuande Lu and wanted to take advantage of them.

Without professional training, you absolutely cannot engage in the medical industry.

Zhao Hai next to him was also very suspicious at first, but he knew his own body best. He just took a sip and he felt much more comfortable.

Lin Ran also crossed his legs and asked, "Mr. Zhao, do you still want to drink this tea? If not, I will throw it away."

"Yes, yes!"

The rest of the local masters were surprised. Just now they saw the boss still looking uncomfortable with himself, and thought there was something wrong with the tea.

But now, he took the initiative to ask for tea.

Zhao Hai didn't even care that the tea was still a little hot, and drank a cup of tea in one breath.

This time his face was still ugly, but it didn't have the heartbreaking feeling before.

After drinking the tea, he just leaned back on the sofa and let out a long breath.

One minute later, he again had a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Then he cleared his throat and laughed.

"Good tea! Good tea!"

Previously, Zhao Hai's voice was a little hoarse and sounded a little magnetic. In fact, it was not his original voice, but his vocal cords were damaged.

But now his illness is in remission and his voice has naturally returned to normal.

Lin Ran looked at Zhao Hai and thought he was really a weirdo.

Zhao Hai felt particularly comfortable because the pain that had been bothering him disappeared.

He stood up and said to Lin Ran: "Brother Lin is indeed a miracle doctor! I admire you!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Du and others were stunned.

Zhao Hai is such a shrewd and arrogant person. He is a pure business machine and never looks at others.

To get his praise is simply harder than reaching the sky.

"Brother Lin, do you still have some tea leaves? Can you sell them all to me?"

When Zhao Hai saw the backpack Lin Ran brought over, he originally thought there was no medicine in it. If it was tea, then the contents would be too valuable to him.

Lin Ran said: "There is medicine, but it's a little troublesome to cook."

"You don't have to worry about that." Zhao Hai said with a smile, "I have never had any hobbies in my life, except making tea."

"Okay." Lin Ran said, "But this herb is very rare, so I only prepared one course of treatment this time, which will last about a month."

"If you want to recover from your condition, you should drink it for at least three months."

"What should we do?" Zhao Hai frowned.

In fact, after knowing that his condition could be cured, he no longer cared much about Xuande Lu.

After all, if he returns to Chang Province, he can reopen the company. With the funds he has now, it will not be difficult to make a comeback.

Moreover, in the process of seeking medical treatment during this period, he also met a lot of people, not all of whom were famous doctors, but also patients with similar conditions to his.

If you can, sell this herb to them and you can still make a lot of money.

As for the art of making tea, he was originally a master of making tea and thought he was better than Lin Ran's method.

But, although he can make tea, he can't prepare medicine.

Xiao Du came to his latest reaction and said, "Didn't the boss have a deal with you? If you give us the prescription, that thing will be yours."

Xiao Du is not a fool. If this herb is effective for lung disease, then they can find another way to make money and open a tea shop dedicated to drinking tea for lung disease patients. The money they can earn is much higher than Xuande Lu.

Lin Ran just smiled slightly: "Of course I can give you the prescription, but some herbs are only available in the capital, and they are not always available."

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Hai.

I had long known that Zhao Hai would make such a request, he is a selfish guy.

Zhao Hai couldn't wait to unfold the note and looked at the materials on it.

"Oxalic acid, fennel, licorice slices, yam, cinnamon bark..."

These are all easily bought outside, but the medicinal materials behind are all made up by Lin Ran himself.

He just wanted Zhao Hai to not know where to start.

None of these local masters knew anything about medicinal herbs. Reading the prescriptions was no different from reading a heavenly book.

"Is this true?" Zhao Hai was doubtful.

Except for the six herbs in the front, the ones in the back were all things he had never heard of.

"Yes." Lin Ran said, "If it doesn't work, you can also take these powders and see an expert."

Lin Ran said calmly.

Then he gave all the remaining medicinal tea to Zhao Hai, hooked his hand, and motioned for him to hand over the deposit slip to him.

Zhao Hai rejected Lin Ran.

"Brother Lin, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I know that there is something called anesthetic in medicine, which can make people feel no pain for a short time."