The strongest list

Chapter 73 Medical expert?

You may have your own external, open external ranking list
When he heard the words of the system assistant, Lei Ming guessed something.

In fact, Lei Ming is also very much looking forward to the announcement of the Rebus rankings, which is an unimaginably exciting event.And the impact at that time will be huge, and it will definitely not be felt by playing a single machine.

But Lei Ming also knew that the timing was not ripe before, and if he announced it too early, he would only hurt himself.In addition, as the system assistant said, I don't have enough knowledge reserves in all aspects.At that time, the list will come out, but the person who launched the list will ask three questions, so it is not convincing.

"A list that can be presented openly and presented to the public?" Lei Ming still asked.

"Yes, but the authority of the external list is different from the host's main list, and the content that the public sees is also different." The system assistant responded.

Lei Ming nodded, he still understands this truth.

"Host, your income and expenses have already begun to be settled by Rebus points. Now that there is a real-time black fan radar of the black fan list, I guess your foreign list may really come soon. Host, you have to be mentally prepared Prepare. In addition, it is best to find a few cases in advance to practice during this holiday, so as not to be in a hurry when Rebs is out of the list in the future."

"Okay, I know."

"Well, hurry up and send the soy sauce, my mother is still waiting for your soy sauce to be put into the pot, and we will talk about the rest when we go home. The soy sauce was made well today!"

"..."

A moment later, Lei Ming rushed home with two bottles of soy sauce, and then Lei Ming's room smelled of soy sauce, as well as the aroma of other fried dishes.

In addition, Lei Ming's parents obviously don't know about Dou Yang.It could be seen that Lei Ming's uncle didn't call here again.As for the scene I saw in Xiongyuan before, including Lei Ming's underground match, Su Changqing didn't know why, and he didn't call Lei Ming's parents.

But I believe that Lei Qinghe and his wife will know about Lei Ming's underground match soon.

Although they didn't know about it, both husband and wife saw the changes in their son Lei Ming during this time.Get up early in the morning to practice hip-hop, and study at home in the morning.According to what Min Min said, his son went to the library to read every day at noon, and even Rou Rou admired his son on the other end of the phone.

Also at night, Luo Xianglan found that her son basically didn't go to bed until around twelve o'clock in the evening during this time.Every time she carefully opened the door of her son's bedroom, Luo Xianglan could always see through the crack of the door that her son was flipping through books and taking notes under the desk lamp in the bedroom.

I don't know why, whenever she sees her son's earnest concentration under the lamp, Luo Xianglan feels relieved but also feels sour.I feel that with such a pair of sensible and motivated children, my life is worth living.

For example, just now, during the time of cooking by himself, my son actually took it out and went to the bedroom to read.

"Da Ming, it's time to eat, let's read after eating." Gently pushing open the door of her son, Luo Xianglan shouted inside.

"Well, I know, Mom."

Tonight's meal is very rich, much more than usual, fried shredded pork with leek moss, cold octopus, roasted pork ribs, spicy chicken, and even a plate of steamed original prawns and braised barracuda.The whole room is full of mouth-watering aromas, sour, fragrant, fresh, and spicy.

In addition to these, there were several bottles of beer on the table, Lei Ming knew that his father liked to drink a little wine.But tonight is different, Dad also put two bottles in the place where he usually sits.

"Why dad, what day is it today?" Seeing this, Lei Ming joked and sat down at the same time.

"Your father saw you studying hard these two days, so he bought it at the vegetable market when he came back." Lei Qinghe didn't speak, but Lei Ming's mother had already spoken.

Lei Ming was taken aback when he heard this, but before Lei Ming could say anything.

"Okay, let's eat." Lei Qinghe had already said, and at the same time turned his eyes away from Lei Ming, picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.There is not so much hypocrisy between father and son, a look, movement, and tone have already written everything.

"Hey~" Lei Ming glanced at his father and responded.Then he took the beer opener on the table and opened a bottle of beer, then filled Dad's glass, and then filled his own glass.

Seeing this scene and the way the father and son got along, Luo Xianglan next to her had a smile in her eyes.Luo Xianglan, who usually likes to persuade her husband not to drink, did not stop the father and son this time.

During the meal, they talked about Lei Ming's sister from Lei Ming, and outside things from Lei Nuan.Unknowingly, the two bottles of beer were finished, and Lei Ming silently opened two more bottles.Seeing this scene, Lei Qinghe didn't say anything.

"The classmate you mentioned named Dugu Hao came to our pharmacy today." Lei Qinghe suddenly saw it halfway through the drink.

"Duguhao?" Luo Xianglan asked.Although her son was at the bottom of the school's literary and martial arts examinations, Luo Xianglan still pays close attention to the school's situation.She knew that Lei Ming, a classmate, was very famous in school.In addition, Su Changqing's family also mentioned Duguhao when they called in the past two days, saying that he was often with his son.

"Well, I know, he told me." Lei Ming also responded.

"I didn't pay much attention when you told me last night. I didn't expect that your classmate not only came today, but also bought more than 3000 yuan of herbal medicine."

"Ah, so many?" Lei Ming's mother was obviously a little surprised when she heard that she bought 3000 yuan of herbal medicine.

"This kid's cultivation level has stepped into the third-rate, and he usually needs a lot of nourishing and repairing resources. A warrior is a waste of money. If he wants to become stronger in the future, he will need more resources after breaking through." Lei Qinghe explained. , obviously he also knows about Dugu Hao.

At the same time, after glancing at the prescription, Lei Qinghe immediately knew that his son, a classmate, had broken through to a third-rate master.

Lei Ming nodded.Indeed, 3000 yuan seems like a lot, but if you really want to become stronger and go further on the road of warriors, 3000 yuan is just the beginning.This is why there has been a saying of poor culture and rich martial arts since ancient times.Too many ordinary children with outstanding aptitude, and even the children of the little rich, have been delayed by resources.Fighting to the end is almost all fighting for resources and mastery!

At first, the children of ordinary families were eliminated, followed by families with small wealth, and then families that were very rich but did not reach the top, and finally the rest were almost either children of big families, or children of sects, or It is the son of the rich and powerful.

Of course, if this young man's aptitude is at the evildoer level, that's another matter.But you can't do it on your own.

"A third-rate warrior? Da Ming is already a third-rate warrior?" On the other side, Luo Xianglan was surprised and couldn't believe it.

"En." Seeing that Lei Qinghe nodded again, but then changed his tone slightly, "Actually, the matter of money is secondary. I found that the prescription that classmate Da Ming held in his hand is really not simple, whether it is The medicinal materials, proportions, brewing methods, and the details of the timing of the prescription are very bold and particular, some of which I have heard of for the first time."

"If I'm not mistaken, the person who prescribed Da Ming's prescription must be a master of medicine, and he is also a master of medicine with a high level of martial arts!" Lei Qinghe continued, "I have studied his prescription a little bit, and the efficacy is absolutely guaranteed. It’s a lot better than ordinary tonic and recovery prescriptions, but I don’t know exactly how much better. The requirements for the preparation of that prescription are too detailed and precise. In comparison, I feel that the temperature of the herbal medicine we brew is too rough.”

(End of this chapter)