As all the gold sore medicine powder visible to the naked eye was absorbed by the joint of the severed finger, in less than two minutes, everyone present clearly saw that Liang Kun's grandmother's left index finger moved slightly.

It was this movement, like a landslide and volcanic eruption, that struck a blow to the hearts of the chief surgeon and everyone, and the shock brought by the strong visual perception was no less than witnessing a miracle.

"Immediately send the patient to the orthopaedic surgeon for a detailed examination to ensure that the blood vessels and tendons in the patient's wound are in good condition..."

The surgeon quickly recovered from his temporary distraction, entered a professional work attitude, and constantly urged his deputy to move on to the next step.

After the explanation was over, the chief surgeon gently took off the mask on his face, revealing a mature face that had been weathered for a long time, and Yang Shuo said with respect and apology: "The shock you gave me made me ashamed, I retract the previous disrespectful words to you, and I hope you can understand my work, I have been practicing medicine for nearly 20 years, and it is the first time I have seen such an unbelievable treatment method." ”

Even though there are no tests to prove the appalling effects of these powders, it is already a medical miracle for a patient to unconsciously lift his or her completely severed index finger.

Yes, the chief surgeon of the county hospital, who is more than half a hundred years old and has extensive experience in performing countless operations, immediately recognized this condition as a medical miracle, subverting the traditional finger amputation and replantation surgery, which is enough to create a generation of traditional Chinese medicine.

The smell of the pale yellow powder belongs to the category of traditional Chinese medicine, but the efficacy of the medicine is unheard of, as a professional medical personnel saw it with their own eyes, I couldn't help but feel itchy in my heart, even though the chief surgeon was ashamed, or stubbornly said: "Young man, can I..."

"I'm sorry, doctor, this is an ancestral gold sore medicine, I once knelt in front of the ancestral tablet and swore a poisonous oath, I can't talk about the drug formula before the age of thirty and publish it to the world, please understand. Yang Shuo's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he made up a lie that seemed rigorous and impermeable, but in fact, it could be broken with a poke.

Sometimes lying is not all bad habits, and there are aspects of lying that exist to better integrate into the big dye vat of society.

The truth that the husband is not guilty, and the truth of his guilt is very simple for Yang Shuo, who almost fulfilled the twelve years of compulsory education.

Yang Shuo successfully persuaded the chief surgeon with a naïve and ridiculous lie, or the chief surgeon understood the straightforward refusal in Yang Shuo's words, and smiled bitterly and was relieved.

"It's rude, you're still stingy, I really look down on you!" The woman who watched the whole time and didn't speak suddenly said something that made Yang Shuo inexplicably want to find a needle and thread to sew her mouth together.

"It doesn't matter if you look down on me, but I ask you to stop following me, okay?"

"Hey, I'm still angry, I'm bored. After the woman finished speaking, she was about to leave with two long legs, but when the pretty figure was about to disappear at the mouth of the passage, she turned around, gestured a middle finger with her right hand, and said, "Yang Shuo, see you in Lingnan!"

"It's delicious!" Liang Kun also saw and heard the woman's move, because after relaxing all his body, the anxiety and worry on his face were almost gone, and he patted Yang Shuo's shoulder.

This thing was used by Yang Shuo to comfort Liang Kun before, but now Liang Kun is not comforting Yang Shuo, but there are many profound experiences in his eyes that only men can comprehend.

"Don't look at me like this, I'm still a dusty dark jade that hasn't been bloomed by the delicate flowers of the world, and I don't understand the story in your eyes. Yang Shuo trembled, feeling that his goosebumps were falling to his feet.

"Sullen!" Liang Kun pointed out Yang Shuo's weirdness in some personalities, and at the same time said seriously: "Yang Shuo, you talk with a spit and a nail, I, Liang Kun, owe you a favor." ”

Yang Shuo doesn't like to owe someone a favor, even if that person is sincerely helping him, he feels awkward. But he doesn't like others to say that they owe him favors, it's unreliable, it's better to throw a wad of cash in his face to be refreshing and realistic.

Money, Liang Kun has, but not much. As the godson of the third master, Liang Kun has never lacked money or enjoyment in life, but more often than not, he learns to grow under the towering tree of the third master, and learns to climb up hard, until one day when he can break the waist of the big tree, he can withstand the wind and snow.

But Liang Kun's favor, a valuable and ridiculous promise that is difficult to measure for a while, Yang Shuo doesn't care very much.

The Saihuatuo gold sore medicine on the e-commerce platform has long been removed from the shelves by Yang Shuo, and Yang Shuo, the first person to place an order, did not deliver it to him.

There are still more than 100 bottles of bulk gold sore medicine in his hand, which is estimated to be enough for a long time, after all, it is not every day that you can encounter injuries to your friends.

Yang Shuo looked at Liang Kun, whose face was extremely resolute, smiled and said, "No, just take it as compensation for me hurting you, you are all old classmates, you don't need to be so polite and angry." ”

"You have your magnanimity, I have my own rules of conduct, and what you owe you is what you owe you. After Liang Kun finished speaking, he asked where his grandmother was now, saying that he was taking his grandmother home for the holidays.

"Now the results have not come out, and it is not yet known whether the patient has fully recovered, do you want to..."The chief surgeon reminded him in a timely manner, but was politely declined by Liang Kun.

As soon as Liang Kun left, Yang Shuo also remembered that it had been a long time since he went out today, and it was time to go back and have a Chongyang meal with his parents.

As soon as Yang Shuo walked out of the hospital, he heard his mobile phone ringing, like the long-silent ancient string old zither suddenly sounding like a dream, which suddenly woke up Yang Shuo's long-sleeping nerves.

"Disturb the shopkeeper, may I ask the shopkeeper if there is Yongyan Dan here, and what is the price?"

At the customer service window, there seemed to be an unfamiliar customer, whose name was Murong Jing, the head disciple of the Hundred Beasts Sect.

"Dear, please wait a while, the small ones will go to the warehouse to stock up now, please rest assured about the price." Yang Shuo opened the Heavenly Elixir Library, carefully sifted through it for a while, and then saw the Yongyan Pill that Murong Jing was talking about.

Yongyan Dan, Huang Pin takes the elixir internally, although it cannot improve the cultivation of monks, but with the rare attribute of eternal youth, it is chased by the talented women of the heavens and all worlds, the price is quite high, and the exchange requirement: 2000 heavenly points. Currently has Celestial Points: 30.

", this attribute is too against the sky, not to mention the high price in the Heavenly World, it is also a priceless treasure at present, just ask those upright and young super rich second generations, who doesn't want to have one?"

Yang Shuo looked at the title of the sect in front of Murong Jing's name, his face turned up slightly to reveal a rather mysterious smile, and sent out the price in his heart.

The first disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect, what kind of concept is this? Senior brother, is it good to be so rich, who else can he kill if he is not slaughtered? Who is Yang Shuo who has been short of Heavenly Points in hand recently.

"2800? shopkeeper, aren't you opening a black shop?" Sure enough, Murong Jing suddenly suspected that although the elixir of Yongyan Dan was precious, it was not so expensive that he had this question.

"Dear, the purchase price of this baby is 2600, and I have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to collect, 2800 is quite kind to sell to you. "Yang Shuo is like a businessman who is a philistine, and when it comes to prices, it is easy to talk about them.

Besides, this Murong Jing, although he is the head disciple of the sect, the lack of resources in his hands is taken care of by the sect master of the Hundred Beasts Sect, and the monthly income is only 100 heavenly points, and the Yongyan Pill of 2,800 pieces is almost his savings for nearly three years without eating or drinking.

However, as soon as he thought that the little junior sister he had admired for a long time would immediately become an excellent Taoist companion for him, Murong Jing was ruthless and gritted his teeth and bought it.

Yang Shuo's guess was indeed quite accurate, this Murong Jing bought Yongyan Dan definitely not for himself, but for the beauty to gain her heart.

"The little one is congratulating on the thousand-year-old reunion, and traveling to the heavens and all worlds with beauty. Yang Shuo saw that the fat sheep had already entered the set, especially the 800 price difference he earned, and his face was about to smile.

"Thank you for the shopkeeper's kind words, if it happens, Murong Jing will definitely prepare a gift for the shopkeeper on the day of his big day!" Murong Jing withdrew from the customer service window after speaking, Yang Shuo estimated that Murong Jing, who had obtained the Yongyan Dan, must not be able to hold back his excitement, and rode his horse to his sweetheart's house.

"Rich people eventually become dependents, and the ancients don't deceive me!" Yang Shuo was inexplicably sprinkled with a handful of dog food, and his heart was worried.