However, not all animals can be sent here, and only animals that are in critical condition and cannot be handled by ordinary hospitals will be considered for acceptance.

Many of the medicinal materials she uses are extremely rare, and the annual output is limited, if a large amount of it is consumed, and in a crisis situation, I am afraid that there will really be no medicine to use.

Even now, some of the medicinal material reserves in the warehouse are used for one less copy, and they cannot be purchased on the market at all.

Wen Wanwan cleaned up a room for the big guy who finally recovered and used it as a temporary home.

Only then did he sit with the two keepers and observe.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the big guy who was motionless directly into the trunk of the tree, and the barrage was also lively.

Aegis: [Good guy, it's really not wrong to say it's lazy!] 】

Make a wish to become a god: [It doesn't need to be familiar with the environment, and it doesn't want to stand up and eat two bites when there is so much food next to it?] 】

Three inches of snow on the eaves: [This state is very similar to when I just got off work!] 】

The two keepers of the zoo watched again for a while before leaving with confidence.

Wen Wanwan also watched Maomao again with the audience in the live broadcast room, and then turned off the live broadcast and returned to the warehouse.

Looking at the medicinal materials on the shelf, Wen Wanwan skillfully took out a pen and a notebook to make statistics.

Although the math skills are not very good, it is only a time to do a lot of numerical crunching to get dizzy.

All she had to do now was deduct the medicinal herbs she used today from her current reserves.

Looking at the Ganoderma lucidum that had been returned to zero, Wen Wanwan also felt a headache.

The herb picker receives a lot of Ganoderma lucidum every year, but the amount that can meet her needs is very small.

Leaning on the door of the warehouse, Wen Wanwan pondered for a long time before sighing.

There is no way in the Muggle world, so it depends on metaphysics.

After swiping on the phone for a moment, Wen Wanwan also dialed a call.

The bell rang for several seconds before it was answered, and a slightly old voice came.

"Shaman's druid?"

"It's me, Seventh Master, can you contact Yaomen?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"I am missing some medicinal materials in my hand, and I want to find someone from the demon sect to buy some."

"Okay, I'll ask the young man from the medicine gate to contact you."

The phone was hung up, Wen Wanwan took the phone and glanced at her account balance and sighed silently.

Compared with the medicines picked by the herb pickers, the price of these medicinal materials produced in the medicine gate is several times more expensive.

And the Seventh Master is actually a person selected from within Metaphysics, responsible for dealing with big and small things in the metaphysics line, and it is also an important position to connect with the official.

That is, Wen Wanwan's place is a little remote, and generally few orders can come to him.

In contrast, there are many things about Taoism and Buddhism, which must cooperate with cultural tourism propaganda, promote traditional culture, and continue to popularize some cows, ghosts, snakes and gods with Muggles are feudal superstitions.

Leaning against the door of the warehouse and waiting for a few minutes, soon a phone call came in.

After Wen Wanwan quickly connected, a slightly rough voice sounded.

"Hey, it's the druid of the shaman branch, I'm the person in charge of the medicine sect: Wan Yushu, what do you need?"

"Hello, I want a three-year-old Ganoderma lucidum with at least 100 grams starting with ten, and a three-flowering Tianshan Snow Lotus, I want five ......"

Wen Wanwan said the medicinal herbs she needed as if she were reporting the name of the dish.

"All are in stock, I calculated the price, a total of 138,000 7, a total of 138,000 to erase the odds, how to pay?"

"Transfer the money, you send me the account number."

"Okay, I'll send you a text message later, and a QR code, you pay attention to one of our public accounts, leave a screenshot of the transfer and the consignee's address, and deliver it to any area in the country the next day."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wanwan looked at the text message she received and only felt that she had been pumped a wave of blood.

Although these medicinal materials may not be used in a short period of time, they are also a necessity for the aid station, and it is really not possible to do without them.

After operating in the way of the medicine gate for a while, I saw a prompt from the official account in just a few minutes.

[Nadu Express will serve you, your package is expected to be delivered at 8:30 p.m. tomorrow, exclusive courier: Xiao Zizai will serve you. 】

Seeing this news, Wen Wanwan was stunned and couldn't hold back the desire to complain.

Phew, it's great to be rich, isn't it, you can use it when you say it!

Who doesn't know what they do in these days!

There is no way, the medicine sect has mastered the unique skill of giving birth to medicinal materials with one hand, and with the extremely high year medicinal materials, the entire sect is extremely rich.

Even if they had to pay 65 percent in taxes, it still couldn't stop them from accumulating a lot of wealth.

Even if the Daomen is in full swing now, there is no way to compare with the medicine gate, and in this society, selling a ginseng that can hang his life is far more profitable than the Daomen Heavenly Master going out to tell others a section of Zhouyi gossip.

After taking care of the medicinal materials, Wen Wanwan also stretched and walked towards the kitchen.

Before Shen Nan came back, she had to prepare today's dinner.

When the girl comes back, there are things to talk about while eating.

Time is like the eyes of the Uchiha family, always disappearing without even realizing it.

In the blink of an eye, the sky had completely darkened, and Shen Nan stepped into the door of the aid station with a tired body.

Seeing that Wen Wanwan had already set up a table in the courtyard, she simply washed her hands and sat on the chair.

"Stationmaster, I'm so hungry!"

"It's coming, it's coming, it's going to be eaten immediately!"

Wen Wanwan walked out with a large plate of chicken and scallion fried mutton, looking at the large stack of A4 papers beside Bai Han, her brows couldn't help frowning.

"What is this?"

Shen Nan hurried to stuff himself with a piece of chicken to relieve his stomach that was about to rebel.

"The above documents for the registration of patents, the recipe for your chicken breast, I have registered it in all the countries that have trade alliances."

"The following is a few people I have collected who have good abilities in research, all of whom have just graduated, and now they are put in other people's training first, and we can dig them up when our own laboratory is completed."

Two simple sentences made Wen Wanwan only feel numb on her scalp.

"How many do you call that?"

This stack of A4 paper is almost calf high, and she must have personally gone through the purpose of so many materials.

Wen Wanwan was seriously skeptical that she would be able to finish reading it when the laboratory was finished.

"Also, these are the scientific research projects that we are suitable to start first, I have listed them all, and the necessary preparation funds are also written here."

Bai Han's footsteps that had just come out suddenly stopped, and he looked at Wen Wanwan with a slightly frightened gaze.

(End of chapter)