Chapter 244: Feng Chunmu
The middle-aged man was shocked and said, "What? How do you know?" What the hell does Saxo Hall want to do, isn't this killing my son?"
Hong Susu said: "How do I know? It's very simple, the price given by Saxo Bao Tang is very fair, and I naturally want to make money."
Unfortunately, we didn't have enough of every spring wood in stock, so I wanted to get some from other branches, but the other branches of the city sent a message saying that they had also been bought out by Saxo Hall. ”
The middle-aged man inadvertently saw an inconspicuous mark in the account book in front of the girl, and was immediately shocked: "You ...... Are you surnamed Hong? Could it be that you are the ...... of the Poison King Gu Hong?"
The girl's eyes glared coldly at the middle-aged man, so frightened that the middle-aged man couldn't say half of the words behind him. The girl said lightly: "People who like to talk nonsense tend to have long tongues that are easy to break. ”
The middle-aged man was frightened and hurriedly closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak again, he picked up the prescription and thought about it and muttered, "Although I don't know why Sheng Baotang wants to collect Fengchun wood, Fengchun wood is very important to me. Now, at any cost, I will also exchange it for a piece of Fengchun Wood from them. ”
Hong Susu said coldly: "Don't waste your efforts, it's useless." With Saxo Hall's temperament, this large-scale purchase of materials did not reduce the price at all, and it would not have been the case if it were not for the urgent situation.
Just rely on your small casual cultivation, and if you want them to spit out what they have in their hands, I'm afraid that it will be as difficult as reaching the sky. ”
The middle-aged man shook his body and almost couldn't stand on his feet, he held the counter with one hand, his face was horribly pale, and he could only stare blankly at the blank wall.
The middle-aged man knew very well that what Hong Susu said was not false at all, and it was normal to use Sembodle's strong strength to buy things and lower the price.
But this time they didn't, but honestly bought at a fair price. Such a move is very sincere, and sellers who have inventory will be willing to take out all their goods for trading.
It can be seen from this that Saxo Hall urgently needs these things, and they don't have the time to do anything tricky, and would rather pay more money to buy as many materials as possible.
Dozens of cities are buying together on a large scale, and it is even more amazing, and in connection with the fact that the teleportation array in a large area cannot be used recently, it is very likely that Saxo Hall is preparing for some kind of big storm that is coming.
For the current Saxo Hall, selling materials to them is a good match, but it is difficult to get materials from them. He is simply snatching food, but he has nothing to exchange for the precious things of Fengchun wood.
As for the use of Yuan Stone, the middle-aged man knew that with the wealth of Sheng Bao Tang, it would never be impressed by his own Yuan Stone. Unless they have other rare materials they want, it is possible to exchange them for Fengchun wood. But other rare materials must have been bought out by Shengbaotang like Fengchun wood.
The teleportation array was sealed and could not go farther, and the dozens of surrounding cities were bought up by the Saxo Hall, and the Saxo Hall would never sell any materials.
This is the current predicament of middle-aged people, but the son's illness can not be delayed any longer, the son's life is like a faint lamp about to go out, can he only accept his fate and wait for death?
The middle-aged man sat on the ground with blank eyes, and even cried out in complete disregard of the image.
He had always been a strong man, preferring to shed blood rather than tears, but now he seemed to be unable to do anything but shed tears.
Ying Xiang and Shen Han and the girl surnamed Hong were all dumbfounded. Even Shen Han, who has always been dissatisfied with middle-aged people, inevitably felt uncomfortable at this time and wanted to help.
"Your son is not dead yet, what are you crying about in advance, bring me the prescription and I'll take a look." Hong Susu said with an unhappy face, feeling that this person was too unlucky to cry in his own store.
The middle-aged man hurriedly took the prescription, and Hong Susu looked at it carefully for a while and asked, "How old is your son, but his internal organs are injured?"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes." My son is 12 years old. Half a year ago, he went out to play and accidentally fell down the mountain, and after the internal organ was injured, he fell into the root of the cough in the middle of the night.
Now it's getting worse and worse, and I've been coughing up blood in the past few days, and I blame me for not being able to get enough money for medicine. ”
Hong Susu asked again: "How is your son doing lately, has he had a fever, may eat, may get up?"
The middle-aged man carefully recalled: "For nearly half a month, he had a low-grade fever every day at dusk, and he could only drink gruel every day, and his body was very weak and could not get up. ”
Hong Susu groaned slightly and asked, "Your son is still sober, when did he start coughing up blood, and what color and shape of the blood he coughed up?" ”
The middle-aged man said: "My son is still quite conscious, coughing up blood started three days ago, coughing up blood in the middle of the night every night, and the blood coughed up is a dark red blood clot, and he has coughed more and more in the past few days." ”
Hong Susu raised his eyelids slightly and said, "If you don't take medicine, your son won't survive for three days." ”
The middle-aged man was so anxious that he said: "Three days, three days?!, Feng Chunmu, blame me for being useless, I couldn't buy Feng Chunmu earlier." ”
Hong Susu said: "Even if you buy Feng Chunmu in front of Shengbao Hall today, it's useless, because Feng Chunmu can't save your son anymore." ”
The middle-aged man said with a look of disbelief: "Impossible, Feng Chunmu can definitely save my son, half a year ago I was looking for the miracle doctor from the Medicine King Valley, who is known by many people as a wonderful hand to rejuvenate and cure the disease, and the prescription he prescribed is absolutely effective." ”
Hong Susu said: "You also said that it was a prescription prescribed half a year ago, and this prescription can indeed cure your son's injury at that time, and it can be said that it can be immediately effective as soon as you take it, so that your son can heal immediately."
However, it really doesn't work with your son's current situation, because his condition is much worse than half a year ago. ”
The middle-aged man suddenly wilted, and he knew very well that what Hong Susu said was true. Half a year ago, my son's condition was much better than now, and after the injury, he only occasionally felt chest tightness and panting, at least he could eat, sleep, and get up to go out to play. It's just that because the heart is damaged, he can't cultivate.
At that time, if you found an ordinary doctor, you could indeed stabilize the injury and save your son's life, but the middle-aged man wanted his son to recover to the same as before, make up for the damage in his heart and veins, and be able to cultivate again. It just so happened that the divine doctor from the Valley of the Divine Doctor traveled to the neighboring city and opened the door to heal people.
The middle-aged man then hugged his injured son and went to the divine doctor, and after reading it, the divine doctor waved his hand and prescribed a prescription, saying that taking the medicine according to the prescription would definitely make his son fully recover, and even his cultivation qualifications could be improved, which made the middle-aged man very happy.
The divine doctor is not only as good as a god, but also compassionate, and it is not easy to see middle-aged people, and he will not confiscate any consultation fees. The doctor also instructed the middle-aged man not to give his son other medicines, so as not to cause a catastrophe due to the conflict of medicinal properties.
Originally, everything should have been solved satisfactorily, but when the middle-aged man took the prescription to grab the medicine, he was stunned, and the medicinal materials prescribed on the divine prescription turned out to be some rare medicinal materials. A pair of medicines was worth 5,000 yuan stones, and the middle-aged man spent many years of savings plus selling family heirlooms to scrape together 4,000 yuan stones.
The middle-aged man is not from a big family, and even if it is a big family, it is difficult to come up with five thousand yuan stones for a child. After all, the price of five thousand yuan stones is too great, enough for ordinary people to cultivate to the middle stage of the Yellow Order, but middle-aged people are unwilling to give up.
In the past six months, his wife has been responsible for taking care of her son, and she has worked hard day and night for several jobs, and then borrowed all her acquaintances, so that she can scrape together enough of the remaining 1,000 yuan stone today.
But I never expected that my son's condition had dragged on for so long and he didn't dare to use other medicines, and it had deteriorated to the extent that even the medicine prescribed by the divine doctor could not save it.