"I'll let people arrange the car immediately, but how do you arrange your products?"

Ling Ao said indifferently:

"I will make the product myself and give it to you the day after tomorrow."

"Good! I know! ”

The two said goodbye and returned to each other's villas.

As soon as Ling Ao came back, Seven Kills quickly stepped forward.

"Emperor, that old thing surnamed Ge has gone back to the imperial capital! However, it seems that they have not made any major moves, and today, the imperial capital has sent a new lord of Jiangbei to Jiangbei. ”

Ling Ao said lightly:

"What's your name?"

"If you go back to the emperor, his name is Nangong Li, and he is a member of the Nangong family!"

"Nangong family?"

Ling Ao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Do you want to use the Southern Legion to contain me?"

"This trick of the imperial capital is really yin enough! Nangong Li is a member of the Nangong family, and he just joins hands with Xu Chu! If you move the Nangong Ceremony, I'm afraid that the Southern Border Legion will not agree! ”

"That's... So what? I give him face, he is the Southern Legion, I don't give him face, he is nothing! ”

After the words fell, Ling Ao put his hands on his back and walked upstairs.

Seven Kills shook his head.

"The world is peaceful, and the general is not allowed to enjoy peace!"

As soon as the words turned, his eyes burst out with two chilling killing intents.

"However, if you want to make a move against the commander of the God of War Army, you have to ask the Nine Killing Gods, whether you agree or not!"

…

The next day, Ling Ao left his house early in the morning and went to the largest medicinal material market in Jiangbei to buy medicinal materials.

Although the prescription given to my aunt is already the best prescription, it is just an extremely ordinary prescription here in Ling Ao!

Although it can also allow Shen's Group to impact a wave of performance! Even within a year to a few years, it is enough to stand out from the crowd!

However, the effect is too slow, Ling Ao can't stay in Jiangbei for too long!

With his birth, all forces were vaguely restless and uneasy. Ling Ao must deal with the affairs of the Shen Group as quickly as possible to prevent future troubles!

Therefore, Ling Ao wants to personally help the Shen Group and stabilize the country!

"I want to buy some medicinal herbs, here's the list."

At the front desk of the market, I glanced at Ling Ao, seeing that he was dressed in clothes, and he didn't have many famous brands, just an ordinary person.

However, the moment he saw the list, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"This...! God, you're not kidding me, are you? More than 200 years of ginseng, more than 100 years of Tianshan Snow Lotus, more than 400 years of Ganoderma lucidum, He Shou Wu! And each has to be more than a hundred grams, do you know how much these cost? ”

"Money is not a problem, things can be enough for the year!"

As he spoke, Ling Ao handed a black bank card to the front desk sales.

"No password, just swipe the card!"

The front desk's heart was beating wildly.

Seeing that he didn't move, Ling Ao couldn't help frowning slightly, and said:

"How?"

"Oh, no... It's nothing, it's just, the medicine you want is too expensive! I need to talk to our boss. ”

Ling Ao nodded.

"Yes, you can go ahead and say it!"

"Okay!"

The front desk quickly ran into the medicine hall, and after a while, an old man in a Tang costume, accompanied by the front desk, came here.

"You're going to buy medicine?"

The old man glanced Ling Ao up and down, and Ling Ao nodded again.

"Can I get my medicine?"

The old man shook his head.

Ling Ao frowned slightly.

"What do you mean?"

The old man spoke:

"Those medicinal herbs you want are all treasures of heaven and earth! Hundreds of years or even hundreds of years, it is rare! They're all life-saving things! Moreover, to use them, you also need deep medical attainments! Otherwise, even if you give you more money, I won't be able to sell it to you! ”

The old man's meaning is obvious, Ling Ao, he is not qualified enough to take these medicinal materials!

"It's pretty exquisite."

Ling Ao put his hands behind his back and said lightly:

"In that case, then... What do I need to do to get the medicine? ”

"You want to be approved by the old man! But, with all due respect, you, let's give up! Because of you, you are not qualified at all! ”

"How do you know that I'm not qualified at all?"

The old man looked proud.

"As we all know, Chinese medicine is a very profound science! However, at your age, it is impossible to have too much learning and comprehension of Chinese medicine! Forget it, I'll tell you, it's also a waste of my time, you go, I don't want to entangle with you anymore! ”

Ling Ao's eyes were slightly cold.

"Then what qualifications do you have to say that I am not qualified?"

The old man laughed angrily at Ling Ao, glanced around directly, and said:

"Look at my pharmacy, how many people come to get medicine? You ask them, am I qualified to judge your medical skills? ”

Ling Ao glanced at the surrounding people, and everyone immediately spoke:

"You'd better go, young man! Qian Lao is a famous miracle doctor in our Jiangbei! You are not qualified at all, fight with him! ”

"Not bad! Qian Lao is well-known at home and abroad, we are Yanguo, the famous saint of traditional Chinese medicine, he said that you are not qualified, you are not qualified! ”

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, as if Ling is arrogant, he is not qualified at all, and he is against Qian Lao!

Ling Ao didn't refute too much, so many mouths, even if he was arguing, he couldn't finish arguing!!

But at this moment, outside the door, a figure rushed in quickly.

"Old Qian, Doctor Qian, please, save me! I'm dying! The doctor said, I have three days to live, and if you don't save me, I'm really finished! ”

The person who came was a big fat man in his forties, with a gold necklace around his neck, but he was not full of arrogance, but full of pity!

Qian Lao put his hands on his back, looking indifferent!

"Zhao Lao Er, the old man has already warned you, it was you who didn't believe the old man at the beginning, so you ended up like this! Now, you are terminally ill, and even an old man can't be cured, so you'd better go! Don't be here, waste your time! ”

"Nope! No! Old Qian, I beg you! I was wrong! It was all my fault before! Be merciful and save me, no matter what! I am willing to give you all my possessions, so that you can save my life! ”

Qian Lao sneered and shook his head again.

"Heaven is evil, but you can live, but you can't live! The old man has already said that now, the Da Luo Immortals can't save you, so you don't have to plead too much! That's it! Let's go! ”

Zhao Lao Er looked desperate, while Ling Ao glanced at it indifferently and sneered:

"You can't cure this kind of minor illness, and you dare to call yourself a miracle doctor? It's ridiculous! ”

"What did you say?"

Qian Lao's face suddenly turned cold!

"Minor illness? Do you know what disease he has? That's blood cancer! Blood cancer, you know? ”