As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

There was an old man sitting inside, with a long beard, wearing glasses, holding a cup of tea, and looking like a famous doctor.

Ye Lin didn't come in police uniform today. He originally wanted to introduce himself, but seeing this, he suddenly had other ideas.

He took out the prescription, scribbled a few words on it, then opened the door and walked in with his handbag between his fingers.

The old man perked up immediately when he saw someone coming, and greeted him enthusiastically, "Young man, are you here to see a doctor or get some medicine?"

"It's all right." Ye Lin sat down casually opposite the old man.

The old man chuckled and said, "You want to test me, right? Come, let me feel your pulse first."

Ye Lin obediently stretched out his left hand and placed it on the table.

The old man stretched out three fingers and placed them on Ye Lin's pulse. He closed his eyes and used his other hand to stroke the few whiskers on his chin.

He looks like a miraculous doctor with a fairy-like appearance.

However, in Ye Lin's opinion, the probability of him being a liar is higher. No normal doctor would end up like this.

The old man listened for nearly 2 minutes. Although he didn't open his eyes, his brows were getting more and more furrowed.

Seeing him like this, Ye Lin couldn't help but want to laugh. What kind of thing was this? He frowned and was frightened.

"How is it? Do I have any questions?" Ye Lin asked pretending to be nervous.

The old man was obviously relieved. Oh my god, you finally asked. I, an old man, could hardly hold on any longer.

He sighed loudly, "Alas, young man, the yin and yang in your body are out of balance, and the yin fire is rising, which is not good for your health."

Damn, I feel like I am cultivating an immortal just by treating a disease.

"No, what's wrong with me? Tell me."

"You, it seems that there is nothing wrong with your body right now." The old man said mysteriously, "But changes have begun to occur inside your body. You must take care of it, otherwise the Yin Fire will explode and your body will collapse."

Yin Fire explodes, is it a grenade or a bomb?

Ye Lin shook his head speechlessly, "I don't understand. Forget it, just help me get some medicine."

When the old man saw that Ye Lin was not going to listen to him, he became anxious. If he didn't listen to him, he would have no money.

"No, young man, you have a lot of hidden dangers in your body. Don't take advantage of your youth and think you don't care. Once you get older, you're doomed."

"I tell you, before you turn 40, you will have a serious illness. Believe me."

The old man's words became more and more mysterious, and he changed from treating illnesses to fortune-telling.

"Okay, then when I'm 40 and get a serious illness I'll come to see you, okay?" Ye Lin said perfunctorily.

Then he took out a prescription from his bag and said, "Please give me the medicine according to this prescription. How much does it cost?"

Seeing that Ye Lin was not fooled, the old man was a little unhappy, and stretched out his hand and said, “Chenghui, I just took your pulse for 50 yuan.”

"50 for taking a pulse?" Ye Lin was so angry that he laughed.

"Well, look, there are prices on it." The old man pointed to the wall.

Ye Lin took a look and hey, it really was: Pulse Diagnosis 50.

"Okay, I'll pay for it, along with the medicine, let's see how much it costs."

Hearing that Ye Lin was willing to pay, the old man smiled with satisfaction, took the prescription and began to count the money, "120 yuan for one dose, a total of 7 days, 840 yuan."

Ye Lin thought to himself, how wicked! If I didn't know a little bit, I would have been ripped off by him. This medicine would definitely not cost more than 50 yuan in a regular pharmacy.

But there is a more important point. Ye Lin had actually tampered with it. The amount of Aconitum was doubled, but the old man couldn't see it.

"Take one first and see the effect."

"How can one dose be effective? They are all one course of treatment."

"I pay and you give me the medicine. As long as I feel the effect after drinking it, I will come to your place to buy a few more. If you are unwilling to sell them, I will go to another place." Ye Lin said as he was about to get up and leave.

"Hey, hey, don't go. I'll get it for you." The old man quickly stood up and grabbed Ye Lin.

Even a little bit of money is still meat, you can make some money at least.

The old man stood up and walked to the row of tall medicine cabinets at the back. He took out the medicine skillfully and then began to weigh out the medicine one by one according to the dosage.

While working, he kept talking, "Young man, listen to me, Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. It needs a course of treatment. If you don't take a course of treatment, it will have no effect at all."

"Just take one if I tell you to. Stop talking so much nonsense." Ye Lin was getting impatient.

The old man muttered that he had finally divided the medicine and was about to pack it up when Ye Lin suddenly shouted, "Wait."

The old man looked up at him and said, "What's the matter? You want to stay here with me? You have to pay extra."

Ye Lin did not speak, but picked up the herbs on the table and looked at them. He first pinched them with his hands, and then put them in front of his nose and smelled them.

The old man laughed, "Oh, you are trying to learn how to smell the herbs. Young man, Chinese medicine is not simple. Do you think you can understand it at such a young age?"

Ye Lin ignored him. The quality of these medicinal herbs was average, and they were not good stuff at first glance. Moreover, the aconite was not processed very well. With the quality of the aconite he had, there should be no problem. However, if he did not make the medicine himself, it would be difficult to control the toxicity.

If I remember correctly, Liu Ying bought it and boiled it. Given Liu Ying's level, she couldn't control the toxicity, so she also magnified the toxicity of the prescription in disguise.

This old man is really cunning. Even if I can see it, I can't say anything. He is just of poor quality, not a problem.

Looking at Ye Lin's appearance, the old man began to wonder in his heart, could it be that a colleague came to destroy his reputation?

After reading it, Ye Lin looked straight at the old man.

The old man was a little panicked, so he could only raise his voice to give himself courage, "Are you here to buy medicine?"

Ye Lin took out his ID and flashed it, then said seriously, "Police."

When the old man heard that they were policemen, he subconsciously wanted to run, but he stopped as soon as he turned his head and scratched his head, thinking that he didn't seem to have committed any crime.

The old man turned around unhappily and said to Ye Lin: "I haven't done anything wrong, what's wrong with the police?"

"Do you know this woman? Has she ever come to you to buy medicine?" Ye Lin took out a photo of Liu Ying.

"I don't know." The old man turned his head away arrogantly. Anyway, as long as he didn't break the law, he had only the obligation to cooperate. It was normal that he was old and couldn't remember clearly.

Ye Lin sneered, pointing to the fee list on his wall and the herbs in front of him, "Don't think I can't do anything to you just because you haven't broken the law."

"I believe you know your own level. And these medicinal materials you have are all low-quality medicines."

"So what? I'm not selling fake medicine." The old man said with his neck stiff.

Ye Lin was not panicked. He took out the prescription, tapped on it, and continued, "I think I doubled the dosage of this Aconitum. You gave it to me without even looking at it. You are not selling medicine, you are selling poison."