When he returned home, he saw Sun Jiyan sitting at the door.
"Zhao Zhan, were you looking for me?" Sun Jiyan stood up and picked up his bag when he saw him. "Madam Qin asked me to wait for you. If I had known that I would have to wait so long, I would have slept a little longer before getting up."
"I got caught up in the mountain." Zhao Zhan didn't even bother to go into the house to unload his basket. He took out the ginseng and handed it to the other party. "Take this. I just dug it up in the mountain."
Sun Jiyan had dealt with medicinal herbs all year round, so he could tell at a glance that this ginseng was old and in excellent condition.
If it was processed well and cut into pieces, it was exciting to know how many lives this herb could save. This kind of thing was impossible for a doctor to refuse.
Sun Jiyan took a step back and looked at Zhao Zhan. He cupped his fists and bowed slightly. His tone was sincere. "Thank you for this."