Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Lao Qin couldn't ask about the result of the First Emperor, so Zhao Lang had to instruct him.

"Old Qin, during this period of time, let medical professionals everywhere save more medicinal materials, don't care about money, it will be of great use at that time."

When the world is in chaos, if there are real wars, the demand for medicinal materials will definitely skyrocket.

You must prepare some in advance, whether you are saving yourself or ordinary people, it will be of great use.

After confessing to Qin Lao, Zhao Lang was about to leave, but was stopped by the other party.

Old Qin took out a piece of cloth and handed it to Zhao Lang and said,

"Boss, this is your father's latest prescription, and it should be almost the same in the past few months."

"Change to a new recipe to see how it works."

Zhao Lang took the prescription and said with great gratitude,

"Old Qin, you bother."

The old man vomited blood last time but he was terrified.

Well, anyway, I'm going to spend the night in Xianyang today. I'll send a letter to Dad later.

Old Qin nodded, and said with a complicated expression.

"The boss, don't blame the old man... for his medical skills."

Zhao Lang thought that Qin was always worried about his own medical skills.

I have to say that the more this kind of double chime of virtue and art, the more modest.

So he said with a smile,

"Old Qin, in this world, where is there any medical skill higher than yours?"

"My father's body will only get better and better under your care."

"I absolutely believe in you!"

Zhao Lang took advantage of the trend to tout the medical skills of Old Xia Qin.

Although he is the leader, he should be encouraged and encouraged.

Sure enough, Old Qin smiled and said,

"The leader feels good."

Zhao Lang nodded, and then left the house.

When I arrived at the entrance of the hospital, I saw an endless stream of guests.

Just by looking at the clothes, you know that they are all people with identities.

It is conceivable that Xingtang can earn extremely high numbers every day.

This is the advantage of monopoly, because now the whole Xianyang, no, it should be said that Xingtang is the best in the whole world.

Making money is a matter of course.

It's just that the actual profit of the medical center is not much, corresponding to the huge amount of money, it is a huge amount of expenditure.

Medical clinics in other parts of Daqin are basically losing money.

These are all within Zhao Lang's expectations.

After all, popular support is not so easy to get.

After a short pause, Zhao Lang was about to leave, only to find Tian Yi frowned, looking at the people in the hospital.

"Say."

In view of Tianyi's tyrannical strength, Zhao Lang felt that he still couldn't suffocate the other party to death.

Tianyi said,

"Chief, there is no good person in the hospital now."

"The beggar didn't see it either."

Seeing Tianyi mentioned a beggar, Zhao Lang couldn't help but sighed slightly and said,

"Who says there is no good person, don't you just?"

Others Zhao Lang didn't dare to say that Tianyi, a naive man, could definitely be regarded as a good person.

Who knew that when he heard this, Tianyi frowned and shook his head.

"Chief, Tianyi is not a good person to do things for you."

Zhao Lang:

"..."

Do you say you are okay to let him talk?

Zhao Lang said angrily,

"Go, I still have something to do today!"

Tianyi said,

"Chief, where are we going?"

"Technical Academy!"

Of course, before going to the technical institute, Zhao Lang also went to notify the people who had dropped off the caravan and contacted his father to meet at night.

His father is also dealing with caravans these days.

Moving arrangements are not so easy.

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Technical institute.

After reading a piece of cloth, Mei said to the maid on the side,

"We can intensify the snooping on the news of those nobles, and now I always feel something is wrong."The maid nodded, then went back,

"Yesterday's number was one hundred and seventeen."

Mei nodded, without saying much.

At this moment, Dumb came in and said,

"Girl Mei, the master is here."

Duan has been following Mei, which can be regarded as the cobweb and the base of the base contact.

"Young Master Lang?"

A hint of joy appeared on Mei's face.

They haven't seen each other for a long time.

When the southern tour team came back, they were tight all the way.

The maid said at this time,

"Don't hurry up and invite the son to come in."

Dui immediately retreated.

The maid looked at me and said with a little pity in her eyes,

"Girl Mei, the son is coming, you must cherish the opportunity."

"Don't be like me..."

When Mei heard this, her expression darkened involuntarily, and then she smiled and said with some firmness.

"Well, I got it."

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and the maid walked over to open the door.

The person at the door was Zhao Lang.

The maid walked out after saluting, blocking Tianyi and the others from outside.

Suddenly, only Zhao Lang and Mei were left in the room.

"I have seen the son wave."

Mei bowed and saluted.

"Girl Mei, long time no see."

Zhao Lang naturally returned a gift.

When the two of them sat down, Zhao Lang realized that some of the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

The other person sees own eyes, as if he is about to eat himself.

"Hmm,"

In order to avoid the other party’s brutality, Zhao Lang took the initiative to ask some more serious topics.

"Girl Mei, after coming back, what news can you hear from the humbler?"

Sure enough, Mei stopped a lot when it came to intelligence.

"Young Master Lang, rumors about that one are circulating privately in various noble houses these days."

"Many of the original six-nation bereaved families have more guests and envoys."

"Moreover, all aspects of the caravan seem to have increased."

Mei Jiang said all the information that the humbler got these days.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, and sure enough, the Six Kingdoms remnants had already begun to move.

Maybe there are his own remnants of Zhao Guo inside.

"Well, Miss Mei, the humble person can take precautions early in the next time."

"This world, I am afraid it will not be peaceful."

Zhao Lang spoke with some caution at this time.

Mei froze for a while, then smiled sadly,

"The son Lang, when did the life of the humble person be in charge of own?"

Zhao Lang was silent for a while, but he could only comfort him.

"There will be one day."

Mei's eyes lit up slightly when she heard this, she was thinking about something.

Soon, the two exchanged more information, and Zhao Lang was about to stand up and leave.

At this moment, Mei said with a bit of resentment,

"Young Master Lang, did you forget what you said to Mei before the southern tour?"

"After you come back, you have to agree to a request from flattery."

Zhao Lang was taken aback for a moment, and quickly returned with a smile.

"Yes, please what you think, just say it."

Seeing that Zhao Lang had made this promise, Mei's gaze at Zhao Lang suddenly became hot, and the air seemed to be a little more anxious.

The sentiment in those eyes was no longer hidden.

Seeing that Zhao Lang's heart sank,

Is he going to give up his own body for his own business today?

At this moment, Zhao Lang saw Mei slowly approaching him and squatted down.

Zhao Lang's heart raised his throat, and he heard the kneeling Mei say,

"Mei, ask the son to accept the lowly!"

Zhao Lang's face was taken aback, thinking in his heart,

Why is this?

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