Chapter 1099 - Want the Formula
Fu Ya's eyes flashed sharply, she tilted her head and looked at Fu Cheng, staring for a few seconds before she continued to speak: "I'll move away, uncle and aunt, you can do it for me, and I'll give you what you want." β
When Fu Cheng heard this, he just suddenly chuckled, and said coldly: "If you want to break away from the Fu family, it's impossible." β
Fu Ya stood up straight and said lightly: "It seems that you don't want things anymore, since that's the case, there's no need to talk about it." β
She put the vase back in her pocket, took two steps back, and was about to close the door with her hand.
Fu Cheng frowned, and reached out directly against the door, "Are you deliberately provoking my patience?" β
Fu Ya's movements paused again, and there was a strange look in her eyes that Fu Cheng had never seen before, like a mockery, and like something else, before she said: "You are wrong, what is in front of you now is a choice, understand?" β
It was just a breeze for her to move out, and the reason why she found the big guy to buy medicine again was just for the sake of the Fu family.
And it will only be the last.
Fu Cheng licked his lips that were a little dry, his cousin was very good and very courageous, and her wings would fly if her wings were stiff.
Just as he was about to speak, Fu Ya seemed to guess what he wanted to say, the corners of her lips pulled slightly, and said, "Everyone really wants to tear their faces, who do you think will be more ugly?" β
Fu Cheng looked at Fu Ya coldly, of course he knew the meaning of her words, and only after half a sound did he speak, "If you want to move away, you can give me all the formulas you have in hand, and I can do it for you on my parents' side." β
"There can't be a formula, only S-grade medicine." Fu Ya took out the porcelain vase from her pocket again, but she didn't rush to give it to him directly, and said, "This is the last time to help you, and there will be no more in the future." β
"What do I want your medicine for? I just need the formula. Fu Cheng said unhappily.
He knew that his cousin must have a prescription in his hand, after all, she didn't have any money, and every time she took out the medicine, it was the best medicine on the market.
The best medicine is limited, and there is no use of it, but the prescription is different, and it can be re-refined.
Which is more important, fools know.
Take a bottle of medicine out and want to send someone?
How can it be!
"I said, there's no recipe." Fu Ya's voice was very cold, pinching the medicine bottle, not joking at all, "If you want it, don't pull it down." β
Fu Cheng looked at her, although he didn't believe that she didn't have a formula in her hand, but he knew her character better, and he was in a hurry not to talk about the formula, not even the medicine.
Fu Cheng stretched out his hand with a calm face, "Bring it." β
"Moving out tomorrow will naturally be given to you." Fu Ya said lightly.
Fu Cheng snorted lightly, "How do I know if your medicine will meet the standards I want?" β
Fu Ya directly opened the lid of the porcelain bottle and handed it over for him to sniff, and ten seconds later, she took back the bottle and closed the lid, "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock." β
After saying that, she closed the door directly.
I don't even ask him if he's up to par.
Fu Cheng's nose still had the smell of medicine that he smelled in those seconds, it was S-level, yes, when he came back to his senses, he looked at the closed door with a cold look in his eyes.
Think you'll be relieved by moving out?
It's naΓ―ve.
Fu Cheng sneered, turned around and went downstairs again.
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On the other side, the Pharmaceutical Association.
After Wang Lao finished talking with the person in charge of the medicinal herb base, after the people left, the assistant next to him handed him a cup of warm water, and said: "The cultivation of rare medicinal materials is too difficult, and it is not easy to find a medicine farmer who understands, the asking price is too high." β