"Is there anything you have to ask about this medicine?" asked the young man opposite Hua Qiangui.

His posture was straighter than chopsticks, and as weak as chopsticks, and his lean torso looked like a skeleton in a wide white coat. On his face, there was not a trace of excess flesh, his two cheeks were sunken, and his cheekbones were high and prominent, but he had a pair of big eyes that were rare among men, and the two eyebrows on his forehead were extremely dense and black.

If it weren't for him appearing in a medical hall at this time, Hua Qiangui wouldn't think he was a Langzhong anyway, maybe it would be more appropriate to use a weak scholar to look at him directly.

At this time, Lang Zhong and Hua Qiangui were across a table, behind him was a row of shelves filled with various herbs, the room was filled with a strong smell of herbs, he held a delicate small iron box in his white hand, opened the lid, and what appeared inside was a black paste with a foul smell, the smell stood out from the smell of herbs, and from time to time it got into Hua Qiangui's nose, making him disgusting and incomprehensible.

When the other party talked about this strange substance, he said with a good name: This is the only one in the rivers and lakes, and there is no semicolon of the bone medicine. With just one point, it can be reborn in an instant, and it will be reborn like a fetus.

At this moment, Hua Qiangui held his breath and condensed, drooping his eyelids, staring boredly at the high redness and swelling on his wrist in a daze. As an outstanding hero of the previous generation in the rivers and lakes, let him believe in this kind of flashy and exaggerated propaganda, Langzhong's three-inch tongue may not be enough.

"This heroic man!" Lang Zhong looked at Hua Qiangui with a firm look in his eyes, and said bitterly, "Do you still think that this black, cow-like ointment makes your injuries worse?"

"You're quite right. Hua Qiangui retracted his injured right hand, rolled down his sleeve, and said unhappily, "It does look like a piece of!"

"Good medicine is good for disease, and good advice is good for deeds, you should have heard of this sentence, right?" Lang Zhong said to himself, "In nature, there is a camouflage effect, I don't know if the hero has heard it." ”

Hua Qiangui swept Lang Zhong's fair face from time to time with his residual eyes, he was impatient, and he said impatiently: "I need you to heal my injuries, instead of listening to what you say about the camouflage effect!"

"Gorgeous mushrooms and beautiful frogs often hide poison!" Lang Zhong didn't look at Hua Qiangui's unhappy expression at all, and continued to gush, "This shows that beauty is often unreliable!"

"From the current point of view, it looks like a ball of fresh cow!" Hana Chiki snorted disdainfully, "What's the matter with this smell?"

Lang Zhong smiled and put the medicine on the side of his nose and sniffed it, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows a few times. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times. Then, solemnly, he said: "Hero, you can rest assured. I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I have received rave reviews from the patients I have treated for the sake of fame and profit, so how dare I deceive the patients with cow? Isn't this a sign of self-destruction?"

"There is some truth. Flower Thousand Ghost pondered.

"Don't delay any longer!" Lang Zhong said with a sigh, "The hero's injury is going to kill you." If you don't connect the broken flesh and bones in time, the future is unimaginable. ”

"I naturally know this!" Hua Qiangui snorted and said impatiently: "That old immortal in Liuhe Mountain, the last blow is really ruthless." When did he develop that move?"

"This hero!" the young man spoke again, "since we are in the vast sea of people, let us meet, and we are fortunate to be able to treat you, it is the fate of our previous life." I think we should maintain the trust between doctors and patients. You're hurting..."

"Enough. Hua Qiangui stretched out his hand and said coldly: "It's the first time I've seen Lang Zhong like you." Why don't you hurry up and give me the medicine!"

"You are injured!" Lang Zhong shook his head, smearing ointment on a red and swollen wrist, and babbled, "It doesn't look serious, and you can't ignore it, this is a great hidden danger, and it may even affect the entire arm and be wasted!"

"What the hell is going on with this smell?" Hana Chiki was puzzled, "Why is it becoming more and more like the smell of cow?" He was so smoked for a moment that he couldn't open his eyes, and his throat was itchy.

He himself wondered why he had found such an unreliable guy with such a big stone town and several medical centers, and he had to listen to him as annoying as a fly in his ears endlessly.

Since he had plenty of time, why didn't he find someone who was more like Lang Zhong?

Could it be that I want to try the miraculous effects of this ointment?

"Who did you learn this from?" asked Hua Qiangui.

Lang Zhong's hands and feet were very nimble, and he quickly applied medicine to the wound and was wrapping a bandage. He replied with a smile, "This is a skill that my grandfather passed on to me." As he spoke, he straightened the bandage with a very fast stroke, and gestured with his eyes, "It's all right, soon, right?"

"What's the name of this ointment?" Hua Qiangui withdrew his hand. Consciously, it doesn't hurt so much.

"Mountain Jade!" Lang Zhong cleared his throat and introduced it solemnly: "The hero doesn't know how powerful it is, wait for me to tell you its formula, and I will scare you." ”

"Scared me?" Hanachiki let out a sneer. He has been walking on the rivers and lakes for many years, thinking that he has never encountered anything, who has not been touched, and a stinky ointment can scare him, how lonely and timid he should be. He withdrew his arm, rolled down his sleeve again, and asked, "What's this strange name?"

"It is made of the humus under the snow-capped mountains, plus a series of precious medicinal materials such as scorpions, centipedes, snakes, etc., which took 7749 days, carefully boiled, and then put into the altar, covered and fermented. So it stinks, it's inevitable. After Lang Zhong finished speaking, he raised his head, two big nostrils pointed at Hua Qiangui, and slowly stretched out a hand, he said, "A total of two hundred taels of silver, in view of the first time we met, I will give you a discount, only one hundred taels of silver!"

"How much do you say?" Hua Qiangui was furious when he heard this, and he said, "Could it be that the scorpions, snakes, and centipedes in your mountain were all fed with gold?" After speaking, Hua Qiangui reached out and touched Ling Xiao's sword.

Lang Zhong stood up unhurriedly, glanced at the sword pressed by Hua Qiangui, and said with a smile: "Of course not, but it's about the same." After all, it is very difficult to obtain materials. ”

"I see you're a lion with a big mouth!" Hua Qiangui patted the table and stood up, his face turned blue, and he whispered, "Do you know who I am?" You quack, you still want to scold me?"

Instead of being nervous and afraid, Lang Zhong grinned on his face, and he said, "This hero, don't worry, listen to me slowly." ”

"If you can't convince me. Hua Qiangui touched the sword and said fiercely, "You know what the end will be." ”

The young man stuck out his tongue and ducked back a few steps in fear, and he said, " Do you know, the scorpion used in the jade ointment in the mountains is not an ordinary scorpion, it is a scorpion that has been beaten for three months, and as long as his tail vertebrae, thirty, can boil out a small pinch of ointment, the snake here, not an ordinary snake, he must be a green snake, catch it when it molts, not too early, not too late, so as to ensure the efficacy, and this centipede, it is even more absolute, it must be a centipede, one leg can not be more, one leg can not be less, moreover, there are angelica, bezoar, ginseng, four-leaf lotus and other precious Chinese herbal medicineThe young man said a lot, and Hua Qiangui listened to it in the clouds.

"So, these add up to a hundred taels of silver?" Hua Qiangui said in surprise, "What's your name?"

"Two hundred taels of silver, to be exact. Lang Zhong scratched his chin, his face was very clean, and his beard was extremely short, almost invisible. Say, "I gave you a discount, have you forgotten?"

"I ask you, what is it called. Hua Qiangui stared at a pair of different pupils and shouted, "It's the first time I've seen such an expensive ointment, what kind of bullshit mountain jade?"

"My name is Shan Xing. Lang Zhong replied.

"Why a woman's name?"

"Grandpa gave it to me. Lang Zhong replied.

"Who is your grandfather?" asked Hua Qiangui alertly.

"It doesn't matter who he is, it doesn't matter who I am. Lang Zhong continued to stretch out his hand, "I'm more concerned about money. ”

"So. Hua Qiangui drew his sword, "What if I say I won't give it?"