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Man, pass the can.

Shopkeeper Ren picked up the small can and looked at it. He didn't see anything famous, so he put it back on the counter and said lazily: "our pharmacy generally only accepts medicinal materials, processed or untreated. As for the finished drugs, we sometimes accept some for standby. But I haven't seen your ointment. I don't know whether it's true or false, and I'm not sure about its efficacy. I can't take it. "

Jiang Weiwei didn't speak. He directly took off the scarf on the bottom, revealing the scars on his face.

Shopkeeper Ren was unprepared. He was scared to death, and the remaining drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

He never expected such a terrible face under each other's veil.

"You, your face..."

Jiang slightly pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a frightening smile: "this ointment I want to sell is called yimaoling. My family suffered a fire before. I was seriously burned and almost died. Later, I cured my burn by yimaoling. If you don't believe it, my scars will prove it. "

Shopkeeper Ren has seen many people selling homemade drugs before, but no one has introduced them like her. For a time, her mood is extremely complicated.

At the same time, he was also a little interested in the efficacy of yimaoling.

Judging from the scar on Jiang Weiwei's face, her burn should be extremely serious. In this almost fatal case, yimaoling can pull her back from the gate of death, which shows that yimaoling's efficacy should be very good.

Shopkeeper Ren picked up the small can again, looked at it, stained it a little, wiped it on the back of his hand, pondered for a moment, and said, "well, I'll give you twenty Liang, and you can sell me the prescription directly."

The shopkeeper has a big appetite.

Jiang Weiwei wears a veil: "sorry, I don't sell prescriptions."

"The price is negotiable. If twenty Liang is not enough, I can add a little more..."

"It's not a matter of money. I don't sell prescriptions, just ointment. This is my principle. If you really want to buy it, give me a silver or two. I'll sell you this pot of yimaoling. If you don't want to buy it, forget it. "

Shopkeeper Ren couldn't help her stomach. She didn't earn twenty liang of snow silver. She had to earn one or two silver. Was she stupid?!

The other party's attitude was firm. Shopkeeper Ren was helpless. He could only take out one or two silver and buy a can of yimaoling.

Jiang Weiwei took the silver and left without saying anything more.

She sells medicine not only to make money, but also to test a guess.

Previously, she gave a touch of spirit to the village head and cured the scald of six children, so the system rewarded her with a point. If she sells yimaoling to the pharmacy and then resells it to the patient, will the system reward her points when the patient recovers?

She couldn't confirm the guess, so she had to test it herself.

If the test is successful, she will have another way to make money in the future.

Next, they went to the rejuvenation hall.

As the only local medical school, huichuntang's business is naturally very good, and there are an endless stream of people coming to see a doctor for medicine.

When a waiter saw Jiang Weiwei and Gu Fei coming in, he immediately came forward and asked whether to see a doctor or fill medicine?

This attitude is much more enthusiastic than that of the drug administration.

Jiang Wei thought, "I'll see a doctor."

"If you see a doctor, please go to the right. There are many patients now. Please wait in line patiently."

Jiang Weiwei looked in the direction pointed by the waiter and saw that there were more than a dozen patients waiting in line on the right. At the front of the line, two old doctors over half a hundred years old were treating the patients.

The movement speed of the team is very slow. According to this efficiency, if it's Jiang Weiwei's turn, at least wait until the sun sets.

If we really want to wait until then, we can only stay in Jiuqu County tonight.

Jiang Weiwei didn't intend to stay here, so he gave up the idea of queuing up for consultation and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a woman's cry.

"Micro girl!"

Jiang Weiwei followed the prestige and saw a beautiful woman coming out of the inner room of the medical center.

When Jiang looked at each other's face slightly, he couldn't help frowning.

This beautiful woman is no one else, but the mother of this body, Duan Xiangjun.

Twelve years ago, Jiang Shuan died unexpectedly. Duan Xiangjun could clearly feel that the other party didn't want to see her in Jiang Wei.

No wonder Duan Xiangjun hasn't come back to see her for so many years. It turns out that her new husband doesn't like her, the daughter of her ex husband.

Duan Xiangjun noticed the man beside Jiang Weiwei and tried to ask, "who is this?"

Jiang Weiwei: "his name is Gu Fei. He is my prime minister."

Duan Xiangjun was stunned: "are you married?!"

"Yes, just married."

Gu Fei politely called his mother.

Duan Xiangjun didn't expect her daughter to get married, and she didn't know it at all.

She was a little flustered for a moment: "why didn't you tell me when you got married?"

Jiang sighed slightly, "I don't know where you are. You've never come back to see me. How can I tell you?"

Hearing the speech, Duan Xiangjun looked gloomy: "I'm sorry. I know I owe you over the years. Don't blame me. I'm forced to be helpless. I'm a woman. My husband died. I can't live without someone to rely on. I originally wanted to remarry with you, but brother Zhang already has a pair of children and doesn't want another daughter who is not related by blood, so I can only leave you in the Jiang family and marry you alone. "

In the end, she was already crying in the corners of her eyes.

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I'm out today. I'm sorry for the delay in updating~