Mr. Qiu was slightly stunned and laughed in silence, saying, "I am all silly people. Some things that I don't bring in life and death will not be taken away. It will be worthwhile to stay for future generations. However, many things must be left to those with righteous thoughts. Otherwise, if they fall into the hands of bad people, the originally useful immortal prescription will become the culprit for poisoning creatures."

"I will make good use of this immortal recipe." Su Tao promised in a deep voice.

"In addition, I want to show you another prescription." Mr. Qiu's tone became solemn, "I have been trying this prescription myself for so many years, and the effect is very obvious. This is a prescription that can increase the upper limit of lifespan."

Su Tao came to Xiangdu, on the one hand to find a way to treat lupus erythematosus for Ji Chengjun, and on the other hand to explore the secret of longevity. Unexpectedly, Mr. Qiu actually found a way here.

Of course, Su Tao also went through the test. If it weren't for the free medical consultation at the Cheng Family Medical Center today, Mr. Qiu wouldn't have handed the prescription to Su Tao so easily.

Su Tao frowned and said in a deep voice: "If there is such a prescription, it will cause great influence in the medical field. Since ancient times, people have spent a lot of effort to pursue longevity. Nowadays, many rich people in the West know that life spans have a limit and will die, so they hope to use technology such as artificial intelligence to continue their lives. In fact, this is the wrong direction. Life is based on the body. If the body loses its vitality, life will disappear. Even if artificial intelligence will continue to use your memory or thinking mode, it is no longer you. So if you want to extend your life span, you must ultimately improve your own anti-aging ability."

Modern people will die naturally when they live to the age of seventy or eighty. However, the second prescription mentioned by Mr. Qiu can extend the natural death time for a long time.

Su Tao analyzed that this immortal prescription should also be related to retroviruses, which can improve and balance the human body's innate qi of good and evil and increase the upper life span.

Mr. Qiu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You are the first to know about this. I have never mentioned this to anyone. Because you should be able to know that there are huge risks in it."

Su Tao sighed: "Any man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. Many people will try their best to get this secret, rack their brains, and get the prescription at all costs. You are a wise person, and it is wise to not disclose it to the public."

Mr. Qiu smiled and sighed: "I am old and I feel that this secret disappears with me. It's a pity, so I decided to tell you it. I have tried it on myself for many years and can tell you confidently. This prescription can increase the lifespan limit for ten to twenty years. In other words, normal people can live to ninety years old if they take it for a long time according to this prescription. So, do you have the courage to know this secret prescription?"

"Of course I have the courage." Su Tao said without hesitation.

Mr. Qiu nodded with satisfaction, "You didn't disappoint me. I hope this prescription can bring greater value to you."

Su Tao showed a solemn look on his face and said, "If I publish it, do you agree? I have a Chinese patent medicine factory. If this prescription is developed in the form of health products, there should be a large market."

Mr. Qiu sighed and said, "Since I have decided to hand over the prescription to you, how do you choose to use it is your freedom. However, there will be risks while sharing. You will have many enemies, and people's hearts are selfish. Some people hope to live forever, but they cannot tolerate others living as long as they do."

A resolute flashed in Su Tao's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Please rest assured, I will protect the prescription and my own."

Mr. Qiu took out another box, which contained a piece of white paper, and there was nothing on it. He sat on the chair, picked up the brush and wrote it on the white paper. Only then did Su Tao realize that this second secret recipe had been kept in mind by Mr. Qiu. If Mr. Qiu was really unfortunately surprised, this secret recipe would have been lost.

The posture of Mr. Qiu holding the pen is obvious that he is an expert with decades of expertise. His pen is like a dragon and snake, and he can be done with one stroke.

Su Tao took a look and found it neat and rigorous, with a profound foundation.

The old Chinese doctor has four sentences: one is good at writing, the second is good at writing, the second is double act, the three fingers press the pulse, and the four seasons of clothes. It means that a good doctor must have good "pen tip", "verbal", "craftsmanship" and "style". Writing good characters is the most important. Because some patients judge the doctor's level by looking at the quality of the prescription characters.

Many famous doctors are also good at calligraphy. Tao Hongjing is famous for his famous work "Bencao Jing Ji Ji Ji", and is also famous for his "Burning Crane Inscription" which is "the ancestor of big characters" throughout the ages; Fu Qingzhu is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and gynecology, and is also known as "the first writer in the early Qing Dynasty"; He Hongfang "is not only a doctor, Yang Zong craftsman, but also a descendant of calligraphy". There are countless lists.

After the old Chinese doctor Qiu finished writing, he blew the ink and handed it to Su Tao, "Tell me, and then I have to burn it."

Su Tao knew that this was to better keep this secret, so he quickly remembered it silently and returned the prescription to Mr. Qiu.

Mr. Qiu quickly ignited the paper into ashes.

Mr. Qiu has lived for almost a century and knows that the darkness of this world is, once this prescription is leaked, it will cause a lot of trouble. Maybe it will also affect the Cheng Family Medical Center.

Mr. Qiu passed the secret recipe to Su Tao after careful consideration. Through observation, he knew that Su Tao was not only talented, but also had first-class medical ethics and medical products, so he made this decision.

Of course, Mr. Qiu also hopes that Su Tao can transform this prescription into a valuable asset that is valuable to the world.

Among his disciples, no one has the potential and ability like Su Tao. If he rashly passes it on to them, he may even cause death.

Red pink is given to beautiful women, and sword is given to heroes.

Mr. Qiu's mental state is higher than that of ordinary people. At the beginning, when the Shanye Chinese Medicine doctor passed these two immortal prescriptions to himself, he asked him to choose a suitable successor to pass on the secret prescriptions in his lifetime, and he must not be lost.

Mr. Qiu waited for so many years and met Su Tao before revealing this brother's secret, which was a good intention.

Su Tao could feel the tenacity of Mr. Qiu, and made a secret decision in his heart that he would never let down the high expectations of the older generation of Chinese medicine practitioners.

...

As soon as Zhang Zhen parked the car, someone came over to pat the window. It was a fat man wearing a black T-shirt and sunglasses. Zhang Zhen lowered the window. The fat man spoke Cantonese and said impatiently: "You can't park here, it will affect my business."

Zhang Zhen frowned. As soon as he got out of the car, several people immediately surrounded him, grabbed his collar, pulled his arm, and walked towards the corner. The people were cursing. When residents nearby saw it, they quickly shrank their heads. Zhang Zhen knew that these people were all young and dandy who were famous.

"Captain Zhang, will there be any problems?" Chai Xiaojing frowned and said nervously.

"It's okay, it's not the first time we handled cases across the country. Zhang Da Ge will handle it." Jiang Qinghan patiently comforted her, but she still felt something was wrong in her heart, because she always felt that these people suddenly appeared.

Zhang Zhen followed the group of people into a half-alley. It was very suitable for repairers. Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhen came back alone easily, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and nothing seemed to happen. When Chai Xiaojing saw Zhang Zhen asking him for a tissue, she glanced at him and found that there seemed to be blood in his fingers. She immediately felt worried about the group of young and dandy boys.

In the half-alley, seven or eight red and green hairs lay together like a man, moaning, and the fat man in sunglasses was beaten the most miserable. He finally blocked the blood in his nostrils and called the boss, "Brother Daliang, who is this? We have a judo black belt here, and we have all been beaten."

Brother Daliang frowned and cursed unhappily: "Useless guy, so many people can't deal with three people!"

"Boss, don't stand and talk without your back pain. This guy has definitely practiced it. He hits people too hard. Oh, my nose bridge seems to be broken." The fat man suddenly felt a little dizzy and leaned against the corner of the wall and panted heavily.

"Forget it, I know you're useless!" Brother Daliang fell off the phone. He originally planned to ask the fat man to take people to drive three mainland policemen to the scheduled location and then direct a car accident. Now it seems that he can only notify the monkey and change the location of the accident.

Brother Daliang called the Rotten Hou and said in a deep voice: "The plan has changed. You are driving to Heishui Street now, and the three people are sitting in a van with the license plate number XXX. You should hurry up and pass now."

"Boss, there are too many people over there. If something happens, it will increase my difficulty." The monkey was not stupid and complained.

"Are you doing it? If you don't do it, I'll replace you now. You spit out the two million advance payment." Brother Daliang said angrily.

The two million had been squandered by the rotten monkey for a long time, so how could it be spit out?

"You are the eldest brother, so of course I will do whatever you tell me to do!" The rotten monkey quickly smiled.

"The things are done well, the boss will not treat you badly." Brother Daliang then hung up the phone and sent the exact location of Zhang Zhen and the other two to the rotten monkey through his mobile phone.

The rotten monkey picked up a bottle of high-alcohol liquor on the passenger seat, poured a sip into his mouth, and then drove a concrete mixer of more than 30 tons and rushed towards the designated location.

Not long after Zhang Zhen got in the car, he saw a concrete car rolling with sand and dust, coming in a fierce manner.

"No, this guy is here for us." Zhang Zhen reacted very quickly, trying to urge Jiang Qinghan and Chai Xiaojing to get off the car, but found that it was too late, so he could only ignite the fire quickly, start the van, and quickly turn the steering wheel to the right.

However, the concrete car did not give the van any chance to dodge. The monkey stepped on the accelerator hard, and the front of the car violently hit the side of the van's body, pushing the van heavily against the wall...
Chapter completed!