As soon as Lin Xiao stepped into the wooden house, he welcomed a drink and scold.

"Today's quota is sold out. Get out!"

Looking at the hunchback body collecting herbs behind the counter, Lin Xiao said with a smile: "doctor, I buy Herbs."

"Buy Herbs?" The old Chinese medicine slowly turned back, and his aggressive eyes swept over Lin Xiao, "what medicine to buy?"

"Angelica sinensis, people together, belly Valley -"

"Again? Roll, roll, don't sell." As soon as the old Chinese medicine heard the first three herbs, he waved impatiently.

"Hehe, why not sell it?"

The old Chinese doctor stared: "I said I wouldn't sell it if I didn't sell it. Why? You want to cure their diseases? I've been studying here for a year without results. You want to rob my business when you first came here? I've seen many people like you."

"Oh? It seems that you know their symptoms very well, but you have been treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, which can only delay the spread of toxins and the aggravation of the disease, right?" Lin Xiao pointedly pointed out the difficulties faced by old traditional Chinese medicine.

The reason why the old Chinese medicine is so irritable is that his medicine can not cure, but can only delay.

It can only delay the patient's life for three months at most. After three months, the disease will attack rapidly. If it is not treated reasonably, it will die immediately.

However, even for the continuation of these three months, countless people came one after another for medicine.

The hundreds of silent patients in front of the door knew that his efforts were in vain, but his medicine was very hot.

The old Chinese doctor was stunned, pointed to Lin Xiao and shouted, "where did you come from? What are you and deserve to teach me a lesson? Look at those people outside. Who doesn't wait for me to help? Don't make trouble for me and get out quickly."

"Just because you can't cure it doesn't mean others can't. sell me herbs. I'll show you what real traditional Chinese medicine is!" Lin Xiao's eyes were indifferent and said lightly.

The old Chinese doctor was shocked by Lin Xiao's arrogant words. He stared at Lin Xiao strangely, looked at him again with a look of a fool, and said with a smile: "I've seen arrogant, but I haven't seen such arrogant yellow haired children. Listen to your meaning, you can cure this disease?"

"Cure it right away. I dare not say, but I make medicine on site. At least it's better than you."

Perhaps when they heard their conversation, the confused beggars outside the door all flashed a strange light in their eyes and got up one after another.

The onlookers who witnessed Lin Xiao beating Jinding group thugs on the wharf also came to the door of the medicine house in twos and threes with the purpose of being interested in Lin Xiao.

In the twinkling of an eye, hundreds of people surrounded the door.

At this time, he came back from asking for information from Wu and the little guide and joined Gao Haijian.

"What did you ask?" Gao Haijian asked casually.

She frowned at Wu Xiumei: "there are many seriously ill people in the town. They sit all over the street. It's like a dead city. It's terrible."

"Those people are so miserable. Some people are so thin that there is only one layer of skin left. They are still alive. Only their eyes can turn. It feels terrible to be stared at by such a pair of eyes." The little guide has lingering palpitations.

Gao Haijian's pupil shrunk slightly and murmured, "what happened here?"

"I heard a foreign businessman say that this town used to be the drug production base of the Golden Triangle drug lord alafan. It seems that something happened and some toxin leaked. The poison on these people came from there." Continue to dance.

"Brother Gao, what happened over there? Where's Mr. Lin?" The little guide looked left and right for someone. When he saw that everyone was surrounded by a wooden house, he was surprised and asked.

Lin Xiao is confronting the old traditional Chinese medicine.

"Don't talk about treatment. If you can alleviate your condition, I'll kneel down in public and call your grandpa!" The angry cry of the old Chinese doctor Ping three fingers came out of the medicine room.

"OK, if my treatment doesn't work, I'll not only call you Grandpa, but also give you a lot of money." Lin Xiao is unwilling to fall behind.

Ping three fingers pulled Lin Xiao out of the medicine house and shouted in front of hundreds of patients: "listen, there is a yellow haired boy in our town who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth. He claims that he can cure your disease."

Lin Xiao smiled: "he can't cure your disease. I can."

WOW!

The crowd was in an uproar!

"What's the matter with your body? I believe you know better than me and want to cure it. It's a fool's dream. Now I'll bet him that if I win, the price of special drugs will increase by 30% in the future."

Pingsanzhi's special medicine is expensive. Taking it once can delay ten days. A bottle of medicine costs 500000 US dollars.

It's said that life is priceless. It's very cost-effective to buy ten days' life for 500000. However, for the people in the town, 500000 US dollars is tantamount to astronomical figures, and few can be taken out.

Even if it can afford 500000, what about ten days later?

Special drugs can be taken up to ten times, that's five million.

In addition to the real local tyrants, several people can afford to eat.

Increasing the price of 30% medicine has blocked more people's lives.

Ping Sanzhi was angry. He didn't believe Lin Xiao could cure the disease, and he knew that the people in front of him needed themselves. He was worried that he didn't have a chance to raise the price of medicine. This time, they would only vent their resentment and anger on Lin Xiao.

"Where's the bastard boy who dares to talk wildly? Can you cure the disease? Are you better than Dr. Ping? In the whole golden triangle, except for the doctor of Jinding group, only Dr. Ping can alleviate our disease. Why do you rely on it?"

"We've never heard of you. Get out of here and don't get angry, doctor ping!"

"Get out of here."

"Annoyed Dr. Ping, he didn't sell us medicine. Are you responsible?"

"Get him out!"

Ping Sanzhi looked at Lin Xiao triumphantly. The meaning in his eyes was obvious. See, these people only believe in me. They can't live a day without me.

Ping Sanzhi has no pity for the people in Chunshui town. The reason why he wants money so hard is that these people used to be veteran drug makers. They have a lot of money at home. Now, it's a cycle of hardship and fruit to pay for their lives. They don't deserve sympathy.

He pushed aside the crowd to dance, squeezed in and pointed to the crowd in a circle. "Shut up, all of you. What do you know? Lin Xiao is saving you."

"Save us? I Pooh! The doctor was angry and left. Who should we go to buy medicine? If we don't have medicine, we'll die immediately."

"Every once in a while, there are swindlers who want to deceive us a lot of money. We don't believe anyone except doctor Ping's medicine."

Even with endless resentment and indignation towards Ping Sanzhi, these people still dare not offend him, because living is hope.

Three months is neither long nor short. As long as we can hold up to the number of Jinding group, we can live.

Lin Xiao waited for the crowd to calm down a little, raised his voice and sneered, "your life or death has nothing to do with me. Since doctor Ping wants to bet, I'll bet with him."

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