A series of system rewards sounded in his mind.
Song Qingshan was thrilled to hear this.
Meat coupons, food coupons, ten great unity could solve the current predicament of life.
Increase lifespan by 20 years.
For the time being, he did not have to worry about suddenly dying one day.
Marrow Cleansing Pill, Great Recovery Pill, Vitality Consolidating Pill.
Just by hearing the name, Song Qingshan knew that it was a panacea. He looked at the detailed introduction.
The Marrow Cleansing Pill could wash away all the dregs in the body.
The Great Rejuvenation Pill had the effect of rejuvenating one's youth.
The Vitality Consolidating Pill strengthened one's vitality. After taking it, the medicinal effect would last for several years, allowing one's physical strength to grow endlessly.
These three pills.
For a hundred-year-old like Song Qingshan.
If they were taken together.
It was as if he was rebuilding his body.
As for the Eight Spells of the Turtle Spirit.
It was based on the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams and combined with the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body to create a type of classical acupuncture.
It had been lost for a long time.
At present, the surviving old Chinese doctors only knew one or two acupuncture techniques.
What Song Qingshan received was a complete set of eight acupuncture methods.
And he didn't even need to study.
He directly maxed out.
"Very good. With this set of acupuncture techniques, I can also receive rewards for treating patients. My days are getting more and more promising.”
Song Qingshan nodded in satisfaction.
Even though it was the beginning of the game.
However, with the support of the system, the situation was reversed in an instant.
A spirit herb garden?
Song Qingshan followed the system's introduction and entered the small space.
The space was not big.
It was only 100 square meters.
However, the spiritual energy was so dense that it had already turned into mist. Song Qingshan had just taken a breath when he entered.
He felt refreshed.
Beneath his feet were patches of precious Chinese medicinal herbs, such as Ganoderma, black goji berries, ginseng, Chinese Knotweed, snow lotus…
There were some precious herbs that even Song Qingshan couldn't identify.
Moreover, there were different types of herbs.
They were also made according to the most suitable environment for growth, such as this snow lotus.
That small area was emitting cold air.
Occasionally, it would even snow.
Song Qingshan clicked his tongue in wonder. In the middle of the herb garden was a flowing spiritual spring.
Song Qingshan walked over and took a sip.
It tasted sweet.
Moreover, the effect was extremely good. After drinking it, one would immediately be energized.
"If you use the spirit spring water to consume the pill, it should complement each other and should be able to unleash the greatest medicinal effects.”
Song Qingshan did not hesitate.
He immediately started to consume the pill with the spirit spring water.
Three pills.
He couldn't take it blindly, and he had to pay attention to the order. Song Qingshan thought about it for a moment.
First, he took the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
After a short while, the medicinal effect spread throughout his body. His pores opened up and a lot of black sticky substance flowed out.
It was extremely stinky.
All the old diseases accumulated in his body were forced out by the medicinal effects.
Song Qingshan quickly used the spring water to wash away the filth and then consumed the Recover Pill.
The medicinal power was activated.
A numbing feeling instantly spread throughout his bones. It was transforming his body, reborn, and returning to youth.
Song Qingshan's face was glowing.
White steam gushed out of his body, and the wrinkles and white hair on his face changed.
It lasted for about an hour.
The medicinal effect was exhausted.
Song Qingshan stretched his body, his bones making cracking sounds.
He felt like he was forty or fifty years younger.
His white hair turned gray.
The wrinkles and age spots on her face were unnoticeable without a careful look.
"Such a big change, would he be dragged to be sliced up?”
Song Qingshan looked at the shadow printed by the spiritual spring.
He was full of energy and looked old.
It gave people the feeling that Zhang Sanfeng was still alive. He was a completely different person from when he first came in.
This change made Song Qingshan a little worried.
Would he be dragged to be dissected for research?
However…
Song Qingshan thought about it carefully and dispelled this concern.
This was because the country had just been established.
Technology was not developed.
The vast majority of people had yet to awaken their awareness of science and were still superstitious.
He was also an old Chinese doctor.
If someone asked, he would use a secret recipe passed down from his ancestors or eat some expensive medicinal herbs.
He should be able to fool them.
He figured this out.
Song Qingshan immediately took the last Vitality Fortifying Pill.
Consolidating one's foundation and cultivating one's vitality.
The medicinal effects spread throughout his flesh and blood, endlessly providing him with stamina.
There were no side effects.
It wasn't an overdraft.
Instead, it was cultivated steadily, and the medicinal effects were mild.
Song Qingshan clenched his fists.
In his current state, he felt as light as a swallow and had boundless strength. He estimated that he could defeat ten strong men.
Surviving in the courtyard.
Physical strength was often more useful than money.
For example, Silly Pillar.
She relied on her fighting skills, Yi Zhonghai, and the Deaf Old Lady to protect her.
He could beat up whoever he wanted.
It was simply lawless.
After taking the three pills, Song Qingshan wandered around the spirit herbs store a few more times.
Then, with a thought, he returned to the dilapidated house.
He went in at ten o'clock in the morning.
When he came out, he was already middle-aged.
Song Qingshan tidied up the house.
After considering the future, he prepared to go to work at the rolling mill in the afternoon.
Back then, after losing the quota of the five guarantees.
Song Qingshan had once treated a Japanese soldier and returned to repay his kindness.
She applied for a medical license for him.
He also used his connections to arrange a job in the steel mill.
It was only because of his previous physical condition.
It had been two years since he went to work.
In the beginning, the people from the steel mill sent over their monthly salary on account of the military figure.
Twenty yuan.
But later, that military figure was transferred to another place, and his salary stopped.
Because he was a doctor.
Although Song Qingshan had reached the age of retirement, he had yet to go through the retirement procedures.
Therefore, at the moment.
Song Qingshan was considered a doctor in the steel mill.
Actually, he wanted to open his own private Chinese medicine clinic.
But now, it was the era of economic management.
He wanted to become a self-employed person.
It was basically impossible.
Steel Rolling Mill.
It was a large factory with more than 3000 people.
If there weren't many patients with headaches and colds, the rewards given by the system should be enough to treat them.
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