Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

My baby's condition is getting worse.

"Well." Song qiuer closed his eyes and covered up the disappointment in his eyes. He answered softly.

"Uncle, you bought this list of medicinal materials, but it's the one I gave you?" Song qiuer asked, with some expectations in his heart, and he was not willing to say that he really believed that the people here were very simple and would really do such things.

Thinking about it, he began to doubt whether he had made a mistake at that time, which made bao'er's condition worse. Song qiuer was really unwilling to bring the people around him into such a vicious circle.

Hearing song qiuer ask about this topic, uncle song nodded and said, "it's natural. This matter concerns bao'er. I didn't dare to buy medicine casually at that time. I grabbed your list and went to the pharmacy, so I quickly asked the man to catch the medicine for me."

Speaking of this, he thought of something and continued: "at that time, the shopkeeper talked with me a lot about how to decoct medicine. I thought he was quite careful."

Speaking of this, uncle song is back to his usual appearance. He smiles and scratches his head with embarrassment. Looking at Song qiuer, he says that some of his words will never be so interesting. He just says:

"Naturally, I won't do this kind of work. So does your aunt, who is spoiled by me. I'm the only one who can do it. That shopkeeper is also a good man. Fortunately, with him, I know what to do with these things. " Speaking of this, there is a lot of praise for the shopkeeper. I think I like the shopkeeper from the bottom of my heart. It can be said that this time I tried my best to say good things to the shopkeeper.

Song qiuer noticed this scene and didn't know what to say. Looking at the appearance of Uncle song, he thought that he would be close to the shopkeeper, otherwise he would not say these good words. However, even after hearing these words, song qiuer still felt that he couldn't breathe and swallow them. He always felt strange.

Looking at the appearance of Uncle song, I also understand that. Speaking of it, the shopkeeper is very meticulous about Uncle song. Speaking of it, if song qiuer doesn't notice what the shopkeeper is doing in his heart, I'm afraid he has to feel that the shopkeeper is a good man just like Uncle song.

But after I saw these herbs, I also understood that this matter is not as simple as I thought. It can be said that I can make a guarantee. Many people have been cheated in this way.

Uncle song looks at Song qiuer's eyes and stops at the herbs. He also has a bad feeling. He also understands the meaning of this matter. It's really sad.

Song qiuer looked at the pile of herbs in front of him. It seemed that the quantity was quite a lot, but did he really remember? I can make sure that the value of these things, this, the pile of things in front of me, will not exceed at all. All of them will not exceed the value of one of the herbs I sold to the shopkeeper at that time.

Then look at the herbs. Song qiuer picks up the herbs with his hands. Looking at them, he sneers.

If the shopkeeper brought some irrelevant herbs, he could also say that it was because the shopkeeper was in a hurry. He brought some unfamiliar herbs and didn't check them for a moment.

However, the medicinal materials in my hand and in front of me are almost the same as the original ones. However, in terms of rarity and value, they are not so similar.

Obviously, there are two extremes. One is suitable for warming and tonifying, the other is suitable for immediate effect. The difference is not much. But the medicinal materials are not the same. If they sell them like this, they will not kill people. Song qiuer's heart is full of anger when she thinks about it. It's not because of these medicinal materials, I just feel like I've been provoked.

Do they think they are blind? Or too confident, think these herbs are just a little bit, do not kill people? Song qiuer sneers and looks at the medicine. He knows that he hasn't been out for a long time. So suddenly, people feel that he's down. His eyes are dim. Can't he see the medicine clearly?

Song qiuer's heart only for those people out of some pity, feel that they are really - stupid.

However, in fact, it can not be said that they are stupid. After all, they do some things skillfully.

A doctor's job is to cure and save people. Now the drugstore sells those fake medicinal materials. Now, when he is seen by himself, it's really a loss. His wife has broken her own reputation. What's more, she doesn't know where they came from and doesn't worry about killing people.

You know, this medicine can't be taken indiscriminately. It's a matter of life.

However, I don't know whether song qiuer should boast about the man's quick mind or that he was blinded by lard for the sake of money. Thinking that they did this, he should have thought about the way back for a long time.

Think of this, song qiuer face, evoke a smile, looks like a spring breeze, warm, let people not notice the cold in her eyes.

The only way they can think of is to say that once someone takes the medicine and finds that they have a problem, the first reaction is to go to the doctor who treats them. In line with their trust in the drugstore, how can they naturally put it on the medicine? No one would have thought to say that in fact, the problem lies in the medicinal materials.

It can be said that when the drugstore does that, song qiuer can say clearly that it's nothing else. They are consuming with the trust of the people!

Song qiuer looked at the medicinal material and picked up one. When he thought about it, he suddenly tightened his strength. Regardless of the use of the medicinal material, he directly broke it.

The medicine was originally dried in the sun. Naturally, it was so fragile that it was crushed into powder by song qiuer's merciless pinch. Song qiuer watched the medicine turn into powder in his palm. Finally, he had a satisfied smile on his face.

Looking at the powder like medicinal materials in his palm, he lifted the powder from the air and watched it float in the air. At last, he finally returned to the dust. Song qiuer was satisfied at the moment.

Looking at Uncle song and looking at his own appearance, song qiuer feels that he has to tell Uncle song the truth. He has no habit of being a black pot.