When he came to the people's pharmacy, Pan Wei took Lin Ruoran's hand strongly, walked into the pharmacy, and bought several herbs.

A middle-aged man, hesitantly, walked up to the old Chinese medicine doctor who was wrapping herbs, and asked softly, "Master, I want to ask, can that disease be cured?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor raised his eyes: "What disease?"

When the middle-aged man saw Lin Ruoran there, he was even more embarrassed, and coughed lightly: "The man's illness." ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor understood: "I'll give you a pulse first." After checking the pulse of the middle-aged man, he shook his head and sighed, "You have taken too much messy medicine, and if you want to cure it, it is unlikely that I will be able to do it here." However, you can go to the imperial capital and find a national player to show you. ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "The national hand only receives three patients a day, if it is my turn, I am afraid that I will be gray-haired, right? Besides, I can't afford his sky-high consultation fees." You say, why can't he see a patient when he has a patient? Why doesn't he charge less for a consultation? Doesn't he want to think about us poor people?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled while wrapping herbs: "Sir, if the national hand is like you said, he sees patients every day, and the consultation fee is as high as mine." Then let me ask you, are you going to see him or to me?"

"So I went to the national hand to see. "The middle-aged man is very simple.

"If you think like that, everyone else will think like that, and so will the old national player. The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled, "In this case, how can we, pharmacies, hospitals, and clinics, still have business? And the old national hand treats you every day, does he still want to rest? Besides, the old national hand is 86 years old this year, and you don't want him to rest and rest?"

The middle-aged man was embarrassed to say this: "I'm just talking two sentences, two sentences." I had to look at this problem, so I ate a few more home remedies, who would have thought that the more I looked, the worse it became. Now that the mountains and rivers are exhausted, if they can't be cured again, I'm afraid my wife will have to run away. ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head slightly: "You hurt your roots, I can only reply to you here, it's difficult." ”

The middle-aged man laughed miserably: "I understand. ”

Holding his face with both hands, he covered up the vulnerability of the man, and resurfaced the strength of the man.

"If you have time, why don't you let me show you?" a warm voice sounded on the side.

The old Chinese medicine doctor and the middle-aged man looked up at the same time, and saw Pan Wei looking at them with a light smile, isn't this the man who bought herbs just now?

"Can you really cure it?" the middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

The old Chinese medicine doctor was also very puzzled: "Can you cure it?"

Pan Wei shook his head lightly: "I just said, I'll take a look for him first, see, it may not be curable." ”

The little hope that had just risen was once again shattered, and the middle-aged man looked at the young Pan Wei, and then at the gray-bearded old Chinese medicine doctor, and shook his head: "Thank you, no need." ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor who is so old can't cure his disease, how can this young man, who looks as old as his son, cure his man's disease?

"You are really a person, anyway, it's just a time to take a pulse, why don't you try it?" Lin Ruoran saw that the other party rejected Pan Wei's kindness, and was slightly annoyed in his heart, "Besides, meeting is fate, maybe my husband will cure your illness?" Don't look at people with colored glasses." ”

Husband!

This is the first time Pan Wei heard Lin Ruoran admit his identity in person, and he sneered like a fool: "My wife is right, you won't suffer if you try, what if my home remedies just cure you?"

When the hesitant middle-aged man heard this, he was a little moved.

The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at his face, and also persuaded on the side: "Our Chinese Chinese medicine is broad and profound, try it, maybe it can really be cured?" Anyway, you have tried so much, and this one is not bad?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to Pan Wei: "Then it's troublesome little brother." ”

Pan Wei nodded, stretched out two fingers, and put them on his pulse, but his eyes looked at each other's fingers.

There was a quaint-looking ring on it, which looked like a decorative ring bought at a stall, and there was nothing special about it.

But at this time, the spiritual power on the ring surged, and the purple qi was tumbling.

Pan Wei was excited in his heart, if he was not mistaken, this ring was a space ring. He really didn't expect that there would be such a thing on earth.

"Two years ago, you were smashed on the roots of your children and grandchildren by a hard object, and you took a lot of medicine, but you didn't get better, and you lost your majesty, didn't you?" Pan Wei withdrew his finger and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face was excited: "Exactly, little brother, can it be cured?"

"It can be cured. Pan Wei said, "However, this medicine has to be used well, but the recovery period is very slow, and it may not be able to recover to the best state." ”

The middle-aged man was anxious: "Little brother, you can tell me the truth directly, anyway, I already have the worst intentions, what else is unacceptable? If it can really be cured, I will promise you any conditions." ”

For a man, nothing is more important than his own bear wind. A man will have a woman if he has no money, but a man has no man's foundation, that is a eunuch, and that is the real lack of a woman.

Pan Wei said: "In a word, I can cure your disease, and I can cure it, but the price will be very expensive, can you accept it?"

"This!" the middle-aged man was silent, "My family has long been destitute, even if I sell you anything, I won't be able to pay for it." But I'm me, I can give you everything you want. Really, including my life, I don't want my family to be ruined, I just hope that my wife can stay and not make the children pitiful. ”

"If your life is given to me, what is the point of curing your roots?" Pan Wei hugged Lin Ruoran, thought for a while and said, "In this way, I am also here to buy medicine today, for the sake of our common disease, you will give me everything valuable on your body, even if it is a consultation fee, it will never be counted again." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned.

The old Chinese medicine doctor immediately pulled him: "Hey, old horse, what's going on, hurry up, promise, I missed this village, but there will be no such shop." ”

Even if there is only one in 10,000 hope, you have to agree, not to mention that people don't charge you for your consultation at all, how can there be such a good thing in this world, don't nod quickly.

Ma Xiong came back to his senses and stammered: "It's not that I don't believe you, but you really decided that as long as I have something on me, I don't have anything good on me." ”

"Naturally. Pan Wei picked up the pen and paper next to him and said to him, "If you agree, I will send the medicine here at this time tomorrow, and you can come and get it." Handing him the phone number, "I'll have to get my medicine back and I'll have to take some time." ”

Ma Xiong, who was excited, took the note handed by Pan Wei with both hands, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, Mr. Pan, thank you so much." ”

He took out all the money on his body, took out his mobile phone, fumbled around his body again, and pulled out a coin, all of which he put on the table.

However, the scattered money adds up, looking at about 300 yuan, which does not play a role at all.

"It's all here. "Ma Xiong is very embarrassed, it is really a penny to stump a hero.

Pan Wei pinched his eyebrows, looked at the ring on his hand, and was thinking about how to say it, Ma Xiong took off the ring on his hand again: "And this, I bought it when I was traveling in Kunlun Mountain, and I thought it was very unusual at that time, so I bought it for three hundred yuan." It's not worth anything, just, let's go together?"

It was really dozing, and someone brought a pillow.

Pan Wei suppressed his beating heart, nodded indifferently, and returned the phone to him: "Give this back to you, and I'll take the rest of the things." ”

Quickly put the money and ring into Lin Ruoran's bag, and once again asked Ma Xiong to come and get things at this time tomorrow, if he didn't come, you could call him.

After Pan Wei and Lin Ruoran left, Ma Xiong still hadn't come back to his senses: "You say, he can really cure my illness? He won't lie to me, right?"

All his possessions are all he has, and if he cannot cure himself of his sickness...... No, it's just a trial, and don't get your hopes up too much.

The old Chinese medicine doctor chuckled: "Tricking you out of that three hundred yuan?" he looked at Pan Wei, who was gone, and muttered softly, "I felt the aura of the old national player in him." ”

Ma Xiong looked at the old Chinese medicine doctor in confusion, who shook his head slightly and did not continue the topic.