Dreaming of the heavens, my ability can be archived

Chapter 32

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Xu Fei put down the things in his hands, sat back on the bench again, stretched out his hand, and wanted the other party to give him his pulse again.

"Then trouble you, please confirm again!"

But the shopkeeper directly shook his head, and replied calmly: "No need, my diagnosis just now cannot be wrong."

"Oh!"

"Are you so confident?"

Seeing that Xu Fei was doubting himself, the shopkeeper said proudly: "That's right! I'll tell you the truth.

My ancestors were famous doctors of a generation.

Later generations will follow its medical skills!

It's a pity that the younger generations are incompetent, and their medical skills are gradually declining. Until my generation, there are only a few three-legged cats left.

What an insult to the ancestors!
The famous doctor in your ancestors once left behind a secret prescription, which is specially used to treat your disease.

I just happen to have done a lot of research on this.

You said you met me, did you get lucky? "

Regarding his words, Xu Fei had already believed seven points, and remained skeptical with three points remaining.

"Let me ask you a question, can my disease be cured?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and replied: "Cure is impossible, even if it is my ancestral secret recipe, I can only keep its original shape and prevent it from getting worse."

After hearing his answer, Xu Fei believed it even more.

If the other party said it could be cured, Xu Fei turned around and left.

In his dream in his last life, he spent tens of millions of dollars. Even the world's top medical level failed to cure stomach cancer.

If the other party, a little Chinese medicine doctor, said that he could be cured, he would not believe it even if he was killed.

Although the harm of cancer is indeed described as serious by those so-called experts, it is used to collect money from those patients.

But the fact that cancer is incurable cannot be changed.

When the other party said that he had a secret recipe for restraint, Xu Fei somewhat believed it.

After all, in the entire history of Chinese medicine, cancer has appeared long ago, but no one has ever said that this disease is a terminal illness.

From this point of view, there is indeed a method in Chinese medicine that can suppress cancer.

Xu Fei said, "Tell me, I want your ancestral secret recipe, how much does it cost?"

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper shook his head and replied: "Sorry, the secret recipe passed down from the ancestors, I don't sell it for any money."

"However, I can sell the prepared medicine to you."

As he spoke, he rummaged through the medicine cabinet and found a porcelain bottle, and handed it to Xu Fei.

Xu Fei opened it and saw that there was a red pill the size of a mole in the bottle, sealed with beeswax.

The shopkeeper explained: "Just take one pill a month with warm water, and avoid spicy food for three days, and you will be guaranteed that your symptoms will not worsen within this month."

Xu Fei put away the porcelain bottle containing the medicine, and asked, "How much is one?"

The shopkeeper smiled slightly, and the appearance of a profiteer appeared on his face: "It's not expensive, five silver dollars each."

Xu Fei sneered and did not refute.

He had known for a long time that the other party would definitely open his mouth.

This is the case in the pharmaceutical business, no matter how high the price is, the patient can't refuse it.

"it is good!"

He took out five silver dollars and lined them up on the table: "I want to buy a few more, how many do you have in stock?"

Xu Fei's eyes became extremely cold, and his voice became a little lower.

But the shopkeeper replied: "I'm sorry, this is the only pill left in the store!"

"This kind of medicine is rarely sold in this store. After all, there are too few people who can suffer from your disease."

"But don't worry, when you come next month, I will prepare ten pills, and you only need to bring all the money."

After hearing what he said, Xu Fei remained expressionless, picked up his things and left the pharmacy.

straight home
After saying hello to Wang Tieniu, Xu Fei came to the room, took out the secret medicine he bought, and observed it carefully.

"Is this the secret medicine that will stop me from dying of stomach cancer?"

At this moment, Xu Fei believed ninety percent of the fact that he was suffering from stomach cancer.

He should be in the most primitive state now, just a little bit cancerous, so there is no response in physical performance.

If the body has symptoms such as epigastric pain, belching, and nausea, it will be the same as when I found out that I was suffering from stomach cancer in the dream of the previous life, and it has already deteriorated a little.

At this moment, Xu Fei's inner thoughts are: he doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to be controlled by others.

Besides, he doesn't have that much money now to continue his life.

"There are many things in the world that people don't want to do.

It's just these things, they must be forced. "

I don't know if the killing last time had a certain impact on Xu Fei's xinxing.

At this moment, he just wants to use the simplest and most direct method to solve the troubles he encounters.

"If you want not to be manipulated by others, you have to manipulate others."

"That pharmacy shopkeeper, I can only feel sorry for you."

Xu Fei involuntarily took out a Hanyang-made musket hidden under the bed.

When the other party prepared the medicine next month, Xu Fei went to buy it for zero yuan, and got the secret recipe handed down from his family by the way.

"Brother Fei, let's eat!"

Wang Tieniu's voice came calling, Xu Fei hid the gun again, pretended nothing happened, and walked over.

"Come on!"

When eating, Wang Tieniu would stare at Xu Fei from time to time.

"Is there something strange on my face? Why do you keep staring at me?"

Wang Tieniu replied: "No, I just feel that you, Brother Fei, seem a little different."

"What's the difference?"

Xu Fei reached out and touched his face, jokingly said, "Have you become handsome?"

Wang Tieniu was amused by this sentence, and burst out laughing.

Xu Fei leaned over to her side and whispered in his ear, "I want to see it. I'll let you enjoy it when I get back to bed after dinner!"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Tieniu lowered her head shyly, and said shyly, "I hate it!"

"Then do you still want to see it?"

Xu Fei elbowed her.

Wang Tieniu replied in a soft voice: "In the evening!"

Xu Fei grinned: "At night?"

"It's so dark at night, what can you see?"

"Or, let's go back to the room now!"

Pick up Wang Tieniu and walk to the bed

She lay in Xu Fei's arms and struggled desperately: "No~"

"It's daytime, so it's not good~"

"What's wrong?"

"You can only see clearly during the day!"

Xu Fei threw Wang Tieniu onto the bed.

Just as the operation was about to start, Wang Jun's call came from outside the yard.

"Brother Fei, are you home?"

Wang Tieniu also heard the voice, stood up in a panic, and straightened her clothes.

"This Wang Jun came at the wrong time!"

Xu Fei sat on the bedside and complained.

"Sister, are you home?"

Wang Jun's shout came again.

Wang Tieniu replied loudly: "Come on, come on!"

Going to open the courtyard gate for Wang Jun, he was carrying a lot of things in his hands, and Uncle Wang was still following behind him.

As soon as Wang Jun entered the yard, he yelled loudly, "What kind of door is locked in broad daylight?"

"I called for a long time and no one answered!"

Looking at the food on the table in the courtyard, he immediately put down the things in his hands and ran over happily.

"I'm eating, just right, I haven't eaten yet!"

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(End of this chapter)