Chapter Twenty-Seven: One Million at a Time
"A million at a time. Ye Tian's words fell.
Everyone around the scene couldn't help but gasp when they heard this sentence, this kid in front of him was really not afraid of calves.
Unexpectedly said such a number, it takes a million to shoot at a time, and I am really not afraid of being beaten.
You must know that such an astronomical amount may not be able to earn this money for ordinary people in their lifetime, so please make a move, I am afraid that it will cost those famous nobles.
Just when everyone was talking, Ye Tiancai continued to speak: "The one million I said is just a shot, if you want to buy the pill I refined, you have to start with at least one million, but the pill I refined has the effect of eternal youth and longevity, and it is definitely worth the money." ”
Hearing Ye Tian's words, the people who set up stalls around him were in an uproar, and then they fell into silence.
Looking at Ye Tian's gaze, it was as if he was looking at a madman.
Where did this neurosis come from, and it was really a brain problem to dare to say such a thing.
"You kid is really able to speak, and you're not afraid of being beaten by us. The old man in front of him looked at Ye Tian's gaze, also with a strange look, and said, there was a strange atmosphere between men and women.
Ye Tian looked at the excited looks of everyone around him, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then said: "If you don't believe it, there is no way, it's just that as long as I make a move, there is nothing in this world that I can't cure." ”
"That's a big breath. ”
At this time, a soft voice in the crowd came.
As this voice fell, all the people around them scattered, and then they only saw a middle-aged man walking over slowly.
Ye Tian's expression was still calm, facing the question of the middle-aged man in front of him, he didn't have the slightest weakness of heart, after all, for her, treating diseases was really just a means attached to a martial arts cultivator.
With the appearance of this middle-aged man, the voices of everyone present also stopped, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the two of them.
Especially the middle-aged man in front of him.
Because the identity of this middle-aged man is not simple, he is a doctor in the largest pharmacy on this street, and his means are extremely good, and in this small area, there are rumors of Hua Tuo in the world.
The middle-aged man in front of him was wearing a Mao suit, his expression was serious, his face was wrinkled, and he was very vicissitudes, especially with a kind of simplicity in his eyes, as if he had seen the vicissitudes of the world.
The middle-aged man in front of him, at first glance, really has a bit of a superior demeanor.
The middle-aged man in front of him came to Ye Tian, looked at him carefully, and said casually: "You said, there is no disease in the world that you can't cure, and it takes a million to make a shot." ”
Ye Tian nodded indifferently, his expression extremely calm.
"In that case, I have a problem on my hand, so come with me. ”
The words of the middle-aged man in front of him surprised Ye Tian a little, he thought that he would come to smash the field, but he really planned to let him be treated.
It's just that for the request of the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Tian naturally would not refuse.