Chapter 6: It's all bone wounds

Mo Guorong said to him respectfully: "Mr. Chen, the herb fragrance comes from this young man's pill. He handed the blue-green pill in his palm to Mr. Chen, and he was reluctant to return it to Kuang Dejun.

Chen Biaogen's nose was instantly filled with a strong scent of herbs and herbs. "Young man, I should be fine with your pill for this symptom. ”

Kuang Jianjun confirmed that he also had a bone injury, of course, it was no problem to take this pill.

"Mr. Chen, the pill in your hand is used to apply to the wound, and it is swallowed like this. He pulled another pill out of his pocket, the color of dragon fruit.

"The pills are a bit pricey, though. 1,000 yuan a pill, or?" He is not a fool, there is no reason to send medicine for free, and besides, it is all taken from space. The master said that it should not be sold for less than 1,000 yuan a piece, and selling it for 1,000 yuan was not against the master's intention.

"One...... A thousand dollars a pill. Mo Guorong's hand trembled, the pill rolled down from the palm of his hand, Kuang Jianjun grabbed it and held the pill in his hand.

Is it expensive? I'm still selling it cheaply. He turned around and prepared to walk out of the ward, if it was too expensive, you would slowly ache.

At this time, even Liu Xiaoying was stunned, you magic medicine, such a small pill costs 1,000 yuan, and it is sold at a sky-high price.

"Money is not a problem," Chen Biaogen, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly said: "Is the key effective?"

Kuang Dejun said: "I can't guarantee whether it has an effect, I myself was cured by taking this pill." ”

Liu Xiaoying was a little confused, Master Kuang, the problem is that after you had surgery, you didn't find any pills when you passed out.

Of course, I also drink water. He was thinking about how to turn the bottle of sweet spring water in his hand into a bottle of 500 yuan.

"Then let's have two pills first, one oral, one external, Xiao Mo give him money. "2,000 yuan is a drop in the bucket for Chen Biaogen, the key is that if the effect of the medicine is obvious, it doesn't matter if one pill is 10,000 yuan.

"Swallowing pills and applying herbs externally should be accompanied by sweet spring water. He shook the bottle of sweet spring water in his hand and said: "This water is also refined, 500 yuan a bottle, after taking the medicine, every two hours, you must drink a sip of sweet spring water, which will help the effect of the medicine." ”

A bottle of mineral water costs 500 yuan? Mo Guorong was a little annoyed when he heard this. Could it be that he met a scammer, it looks like an ordinary bottle of mineral water, maybe he bought it from a supermarket for 2 yuan, and here it has been specially refined, and it costs 500 yuan a bottle, which is very dark.

Kuang Dejun knew what he was thinking, he looked at Chen Biaogen and said, "That's it, Mr. Chen can take a sip first, if you think it's worth the price, you can buy it." If you don't think it's worth it, don't buy it. Although the pill is mixed with spiritual spring water, the effect is better and faster. If you don't drink the spiritual spring water, the pill will also have an effect. ”

He asked Mo Guorong to hand over a paper cup and poured half a cup into it.

Chen Biaogen endured the severe pain and put the paper cup into his mouth. When the water enters the throat, it is indescribably refreshing, sweet, with a hint of special fragrance, and after entering the body, the body seems to be full of strength, and the original tight pain seems to be suppressed at once.

He wiped his dry lips, but the water in the paper cup had been drained by him. "It's not expensive, I want it. He opened his mouth and said to Xiao Mo.

After Xiao Mo paid, he asked him to pour a full cup again, and he drank it all at once. "One more drink!" he said. Two cups of a bottle of spiritual spring water were poured, and there was not much left.

The big boss is not so bad if he has money, two hundred yuan, Kuangren is really a little worthless at this time, hanging his life in the air every day, sweating like rain for a day, he only earns two or three hundred yuan, and a bottle of sweet spring water sells for five hundred yuan.

After Kuang Dejun explained how to apply it externally, he left Mr. Chen's ward, and Liu Xiaoying followed with a look of admiration.

Back in the ward, Kuang Dejun took three more pills, chewed and diluted the other three pills and poured them into the gap in the plaster, and drank a few sips of spiritual spring water.

This time, Liu Xiaoying saw it with her own eyes. But she still has a lot of unknowns: "Are these pills really cultivated by yourself?"

"Yes, you think I sell it from outside, and I have a problem eating, how can I have money to buy pills. "Although this Nizi is not particularly outstanding in appearance, she is meek and diligent.

"However, you are lying on the hospital bed, how can you refine it? And the spiritual spring water you just talked about?" Liu Xiaoying finally said the doubts in her heart, anyway, there are two people now, exposing you, and others don't know.

Kuang Dejun smiled and said, "You said this, these pills are made by me usually, and they are placed in my rental house, didn't you see Li Jian help me get them yesterday." I haven't verified the efficacy before, but this time I fell and injured myself, so I just wanted to verify the efficacy of the drug. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Liu Xiaoying was still skeptical.

"Well, it's late at night, I can act by myself, do you want to go back to the dormitory to rest. "There are three beds in the ward, and the other two beds are starting to sleep. As a seriously ill patient, he is also unworthy of his name, seeing that this Nizi is also very conscientious, he can move himself, so there is no need to stay up all night to keep watch.

Liu Xiaoying thought about it, explained him some precautions, and told him that if there was anything in the middle of the night, he could call her, and she would come over in time.

Kuang Dejun felt a little hungry since she left. Pushing open the back window, I saw a row of night stalls on the street. Several nurses on duty lay down in the nurse's room, Kuang Jiansheng slowed down, pressed the button at the elevator entrance, and waited for the elevator to rise.

"Hey, Brother Kuang, where are you going?" suddenly there was a sound behind him, startled. Mo Guorong looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Oh, Secretary Mo, scare me. I feel hungry and want to eat some Yexiao, how about going together?" Kuang Jianjun saw that he was also alone, so he was also hungry.

"Let's go together, have some supper and I'll go back." Hey, is it easy for you to walk like this? Otherwise, I'll go down and get a bag for you. Mo Guorong saw that his feet were wrapped in plaster and it was not convenient to move at all, so he asked.

"It's not in the way, my hands and feet basically don't hurt, tomorrow I will ask Dr. Wang to put a plaster cast for me and prepare to be discharged from the hospital." Kuang Dejun said. He knew that the 20,000 yuan of medical expenses paid by Ling Feng had been overspent, and today Liu Xiaoying brought a bill of arrears, showing that the arrears were more than 2,700 yuan.

The owner of the night stall saw two people walking into his stall, one of them with his entire arm wrapped in plaster and one leg also wrapped in plaster. Such a seriously ill patient still ran out of the hospital in the middle of the night to eat Xiao Ye, which is exchanging life for food.

"What do you two want, are you packing?" The owner of the Yexiao restaurant wanted to fry two fast foods as soon as possible, pack them and hand them over.

"Eat here, I want a hot and sour powder, what about Brother Mo?" said the plaster-wrapped young man, listening to the words, he was full of energy, and he should be sick.