Jimo Qinglian shook her head and said, "Don't ask me, I really don't know!" ”

This sentence "I don't know", she just said, she really doesn't know, except for knowing some theoretical knowledge, when she was a child, like Niu Dasha, she memorized those pills that couldn't make up medicinal materials in this life, she never thought about studying medicine.

Perhaps, if her father does not die, she will graduate in the future and study with her father, after all, it is difficult to find employment now, and it is not easy to find a good job with high wages and low labor.

It's just that now that her father is dead, she naturally has no choice but to find another way.

She once thought that when she graduated in the future, she would rent a little land, plant flowers and grass, not seek to make a fortune, just be able to live, how can it not be a lifetime?

My father once said, "Money is something outside the body, and if you want money, there is gold everywhere in this world, so why make yourself too much?" ”

If you think about it carefully, there are indeed all kinds of truths, so my father is far less rich than the little master, although both of them are hanging pots to help the world, but the little master is obviously much stronger than him, otherwise, he would not be able to buy a luxurious private house in this place.

"Miss Jimo......" Xu Zimu hurriedly shouted, "I know that it was us who was wrong three years ago, and I ask you to save your father regardless of the villain......" He selfishly thought that Jimo Qinglian was because of the snub and distrust of Jimo Mingjing by himself and others three years ago, which led to her reluctance to help today, "Doctor's parents, please also please-"

"Mr. Xu!" Jimo Qinglian said, "If I really understand, I will definitely go and see, but I really don't know the slightest medical skill, if you come two days earlier, my little master is here, or you can beg him to make an exception and show Ling Zun, but now, my little master is far away." ”

"Little Master?" In Xu Zimu's heart, the appearance of an old Chinese medicine doctor with white hair and fairy bones immediately appeared, and he hurriedly asked, "Where did his old man go?" ”

"He said he was going to the United States!" Niu Dasha said, "However, you'd better not look for him, otherwise-" Speaking of this, he shook his head, that is, Mo Qinglian didn't understand Shen Yeqin's temper, but he was clear, he said that he didn't do it, that is, he didn't do it, and he wouldn't take care of it.

"American ......" Xu Zimu once again rose infinite hope in his heart, now the traffic is developed, the plane is very fast, "Where is he?" How do I contact him? He asked hurriedly.

Looking at Jimo Qinglian and that honest young man, they are too young, even if they know some medical skills, they are afraid that they will not learn deeply, if they can ask Jimo Qinglian's little master to help, it is not a medicine to cure the disease? He didn't forget that when his father fainted by the West Lake, he happened to encounter Jimo Mingjing, and a few stitches worked out, and there was no medicine at all.

And now, my father can only lie lifeless in the hospital bed, slowly waiting for death to come—quacks, a group of quacks!

"You can call the little master and ask!" Jimo Qinglian thought about it, this Xu Zimu is sticky to them, it is better to ask the little master, it is best to be able to heal, if it can't be cured, they have no way.

"It's good!" Niu Dasha stubbornly used the phone in the living room, pressed down the speakerphone, and then dialed a number.

The mobile phone rang for a long time before someone over there answered the phone, and then, all three of them heard a chaotic murmur in their ears, as well as the sound of the wind howling......

"Where is the little master?" This is the question in Jimo Qinglian's heart.

"Hey-" After a while, Shen Yeqin's very pleasant voice came over, even if it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, it did not hinder his subdued voice at all, like the voice of heaven, "If you have something to say, let it go, Lao Tzu is very busy!" ”

The voice is very good, but the words are really not very good.

"Old man, we have a patient here who has come to see a doctor, and the evil is ...... into the body," Niu Dasha said busily.

"Get out, let him get out of here!" Shen Yeqin scolded viciously, his voice still sounding tight.

"Sir-" Xu Zimu was anxious and hurriedly shouted, "Please, my father is dying......"

On the other end of the phone, it seemed that someone said something, but everyone didn't hear it clearly, and Shen Yeqin also replied, and then, there was a messy noise......

After a full twenty seconds, it seemed that the phone was connected again, and Shen Yeqin's voice came: "Dasha, don't take care of it, Lao Tzu is very busy, and he doesn't have time to pay attention to any evil into the body - you can take care of Qinglian for me!" ”

"Sir-" Xu Zimu's voice was a little hoarse.

"Uh...... Boy, it's not that Lao Tzu doesn't want to care about your, it's just that Lao Tzu can't protect himself now! Shen Yeqin's voice came over again, and then, he roared again, "Qinglian!" ”

"Little Master, I'm here!" Jimo Qinglian said busily.

"Uh-huh...... Take care of yourself, don't be nosy, that's it, I don't have a good signal here, hang up, and we'll talk ...... later" Then, before everyone came to their senses, the phone hung up, and only the busy sound of doodoo remained.

Xu Zimu sat on the ground with a decadent butt, he knew that some people had a strange temper, not to mention the people who couldn't find him now, even if he really found him, even if you were dead on the spot, he might not just take a look, three years ago he met Jimo Mingjing, that was the ancestor of the Xu family who had accumulated virtue, but he blamed himself and didn't know how to seize the opportunity.

Now, Jimo Mingjing is dead, Jimo Qinglian said very clearly, she doesn't understand medical skills at all, that honest young man may just take a fancy to his flaunting BMW car imported from Germany, so he invited him in.

Niu Dasha stared at Xu Zimu who was sitting on the ground, thinking about the brassuous BMW, he sighed, walked to the side, took out a pen, and wrote quickly on a white note.

"This-" After writing, Niu Dasha handed the note in his hand to Xu Zimu and said, "If you can get these medicinal materials in a short time, I will try my best!" ”

"These medicinal materials are relatively expensive, but they are not impossible, and it should not be difficult to find them in a short time!" Niu Dasha looked at Xu Zimu in a daze, and said again.

"Oh......" Xu Zimu lowered his head and looked at the few flavors of medicinal herbs written on the note, not much, he counted them, there were only eight kinds of medicinal herbs, it was not difficult to find, right? It's just these things, how come he has never heard of them? For example, Suzaku grass? What is this again?

Jimo Qinglian stood beside Xu Zimu and glanced at the note in his hand, and after reading what was written on it, she already understood what Niu Dasha was going to do - this damn fool!

"Mr. Xu, come over at this time tomorrow!" Jimo Qinglian said.

"Ah......" When Xu Zimu heard this, a wave of hope suddenly rose, and he nodded busily, "Okay, I must have found the medicinal materials and come over tomorrow!" That's- I'll go first......"