When I came to the town, it was already dark, but today was not a market day, and there were not many people entering the town at this time.

They still didn't go to the West Market, but followed yesterday's route and started selling.

"Fresh locust flowers! A penny! You can see it! You can eat it! ”

When you open your mouth, it becomes three texts, but yesterday it was five texts, forcing others to buy only a few branches.

Zhao Zicheng pouted silently on the side and didn't say anything.

"Zhao Er! Zhao's second daughter-in-law! Suddenly, a teenager ran in front of him, shouting with joy.

Lin Xiaofu was turning his head to see whether it was going east or north? And he heard a shout.

Seeing that it was the medicine boy from the Ren'an Medical Center, he couldn't help but pout, and glanced at Zhao Zicheng.

"Something?" She deliberately asked the teenager who ran over.

"Buy flowers! Mr. Yan wants to buy flowers! ”

The boy smiled, excited that he didn't miss out on the person he was waiting for.

In fact, he waited at the fork in the road early in the morning, but he didn't wait, just now he was in a hurry, so he ran back to the hospital, and reported the situation to Yan Langzhong by the way.

But Yan Langzhong asked him to continue waiting, but he didn't expect to meet him just after he ran over.

And Lin Xiaofu naturally smiled because Mr. Yan wanted to buy flowers, and immediately pulled Zhao Zicheng to the hospital, which was much more refreshing than yesterday.

"Mr. Yan, I won't give you a price either, today I will sell it for three cents a branch, you can have as many branches as you want, and if you can't sell it out, I will go to the street to sell it."

"No, you don't! No! I bought them all! ”

Mr. Yan glanced at Zhao Zicheng's back basket, it was full of piles, and they walked in with the fragrance of flowers, and hurriedly smiled.

"Refreshing." Lin Xiaofu praised with a smile.

When Zhao Zicheng took off the back basket, she counted it carefully, there were twenty-eight branches, and a few more were taken away by the master.

"Twenty-eight branches, a total of eighty-four dollars." Lin Xiaofu finished counting, and the accounts came out.

Yan Langzhong looked at her with a smile and looked at her serious business, and he didn't bargain at all, so he called Hu Langzhong to get the money.

And he looked at Lin Xiaofu but got down to business.

"Yesterday, several of our Lang Zhong discussed your prescription and prescription, which is really a good prescription, thank you for your contribution to Xinglin, and thank you for your kind deeds for the patients."

Lin Xiaofu smiled and did not speak.

Although she wanted to say that no amount of gratitude was better than giving money.

But if she said that, she would lose face, right?

"But we are all very curious, this cold poison and fire poison turned out to be poison, there must be a reason, Tian Orion was stung by a poisonous bee, but I ......"

Before Yan Langzhong finished speaking, two pieces of paper were raised and handed to him.

Yan Langzhong glanced at it, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and hurriedly reached out to take it, and looked at one of them again.

"Chilling Sky Blade!" He shouted in surprise.

"When we copied the diagnosis last night, we thought that you should be able to study this, and it can't be treated, because you don't have experience, so it's probably not before."

"I drew the picture based on the ancestral medical books that had been lost, the few memories I had read."

"When you put it in the medical case, find a way to change the cold sky blade to white, I have indicated the snow color in words, I hope you can imagine it, and if you meet it in the future, you can recognize it."

Lin Xiaofu pointed to the white hedgehog picture, and there was a small snow mouse-like comparison picture at the bottom.

"Okay, even if that's the case, it's very clear, I understand, I didn't expect that I was injured by such a small thing, and I couldn't even walk in less than half a year, and I couldn't stand up."

Yan Langzhong looked shocked and emotional, if it weren't for the high fingers, how would he know how he managed to get like this?

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