Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

Chapter 115
Mr. Luo was a little surprised when he heard this, "Luo Yi hasn't woken up yet, are you leaving?"

Sergeant Mi Yuan explained: "I'm not leaving, I'm going to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Hearing this, Mr. Luo thought that Sergeant Mi Yuan was doing it for Luo Yi's body, and sighed, "We have also gone to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but they don't take patients very much..."

"I want to try." Sergeant Mi Yuan didn't explain too much, but insisted.

Mr. Luo thought that he had the Yanjia's identity card in his hand, so he said nothing more and nodded: "Then you go, we will take care of you here."

"Thank you."

Sergeant Mi Yuan bowed to the two of them, took another look at Luo Yi, and then stepped out of the ward.

Taking the identity card given by Yan Chen, he went directly to the director of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The director who received him saw the card in his hand, invited him to the dean's room without asking any further questions, and explained to him: "There is an important meeting with the dean, you may have to wait for a while."

Sergeant Mi Yuan glanced at the time, a little anxious, "How long do I have to wait? I may not have much time, so I wonder if I can trouble you to fetch these herbs for me first?"

He took out the prescription Lingchu gave him and handed it to the deputy director.

The deputy director took it over to take a look, and immediately pulled his glasses, frowning tightly, and looked back and forth several times from beginning to end, from tail to head.

"This prescription...who wrote it down?"

Sergeant Mi Yuan asked hesitantly, "Is there any question?"

The deputy director shook his head again and again, "No, no, there is no problem, but this prescription is a bit like an ancient prescription, a prescription from the ancient earth period. Now those prescriptions have been lost, and the rest are incomplete. We are deeply regretful, we never thought that I would be able to see a complete ancient prescription here in my lifetime."

He looked at Sergeant Mi Yuan excitedly.

"Officer Mi Yuan, I would like to ask, where did you get this prescription?"

He could tell that the prescription should have been written not long ago, it didn't look like it was left a long time ago.

Police Chief Mi Yuan heard the words and explained: "This prescription was given to me by a friend of mine. She prescribed it for my brother. As for where she came from, I really don't know."

The deputy director hurriedly asked: "Then is she a doctor? Or a researcher?"

Sergeant Mi Yuan shook his head slightly: "I don't know what it is, and I actually don't know her very well."

The deputy director frowned, and asked hastily: "Then do you have her contact information? Can you give me her contact information?"

Sergeant Mi Yuan could see that the deputy director seemed to appreciate the person who wrote the prescription, and was eager to contact the person who wrote the prescription.

From this point of view, there should be no problem with Lingchu's prescription.

In the hospital, Sergeant Mi Yuan watched Luo Yi's condition gradually stabilize after the talisman paper was placed beside Luo Yi, and he knew that everything Lingchu said would come true.

Lingchu is the real god.

That's why he rushed to the Chinese medicine hospital to get the medicine.

He felt that Lingchu's medicine would definitely save Luo Yi.

Now it has been verified by the deputy director.

Sergeant Mi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried, and had no time to chat with the deputy director, so he just said: "Hi, I think you may have forgotten that I came here in a hurry to get the medicine, you want her The contact information is not impossible, but can you give me the medicine first?"

Hearing this, the deputy director remembered what he had forgotten, smiled awkwardly, and put on his glasses again, "I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter, these medicines are very expensive, and they must be issued by the dean before they can be taken. Come on, even we can’t take it casually.”

(End of this chapter)