Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

The middle-aged man looked a little complicated, and pointed to Su Qiao beside him: "Master, yes... this little girl saved you."

Although the process was a little thrilling, but... this strange little girl really saved the old man.

The old man was stunned and looked at Su Qiao gratefully:

"Little girl, thank you very much, otherwise the old man's life will be completely explained here today."

He suddenly fell ill just now, and he didn't even have time to take out the medicine bottle in his pocket.

"Need not."

Su Qiao shook her head, suddenly a flash of inspiration, her eyes lit up: "Do you want to buy my medicine?"

Her medicine, he has already tried the effect of the medicine just now, should he no longer doubt it?

"what?"

The old man didn't react.

Su Qiao blinked her clear black eyes: "Do you want to cure your disease?"

In fact, she was a little resistant to selling the formula.

Those were all things she spent a lot of energy researching, and they were sold at such a low price, and she felt a little unhappy.

If she could use her old business to make money selling pills and curing diseases, she wouldn't have to sell formulas.

When the old man saw that she asked seriously, he stood up with a kind smile, and patted the ashes on his butt:

"Hehe, I have had a heart attack for many years, and it can't be cured."

"If you have surgery, the risk is too great, and you may live a few more years without surgery."

"Besides, I'm at this age, and I don't bother to suffer those crimes."

For his sake, he has already taken light on life and death.

One more day to live is to earn.

"If you don't have surgery, you can live up to three months."

Su Qiao said this seriously without caring about anything, and said it very bluntly.

An old aunt couldn't bear to see it: "You little girl, how do you talk?"

How could anyone curse people like that?

The middle-aged man coughed twice in embarrassment, but he still spoke kindly for Su Qiao:

"Cough, old man, don't mind, this little girl is not an ordinary girl. She just used a silver needle to wake you up."

As for the ugly little black beans, it can be omitted.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Su Qiao's 'little black beans' happened to be aimed at heart disease.

And it also added diluted spiritual spring, that is the real good thing.

The old man was a little surprised: "Oh, the little girl still knows acupuncture?"

"Almost." They all use needles, should they be about the same?

Su Qiao was a little disappointed not to buy pills, but still didn't want to give up.

After pondering for a moment, he asked again, "Are you going to have surgery?"

Although the old man also felt that this little girl was speaking a little... honest, but after all, he was saved by others.

He replied very politely: "Cough, I am too old to have surgery..."

"You only have three months to live, do you really not want to gamble?"

Can live, why not live?

Su Qiao really didn't understand.

In the past, when she was trying the medicine, every time she was in so much pain, she never thought about death. There was only one thought in her mind, and that was to live.

"..." The old man choked.

Is it okay for you to tell the truth over and over to a dying man?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Qiao thought he was tempted.

He blinked his bright black eyes and looked very serious: "I can make you live another twenty years, but you have to pay."

After a pause, afraid that he would not understand the market situation, she went on to explain: "If you have an operation, I will usually pay a minimum of five million yuan."

The people who asked her to take action before were all checkmates who had already been given an ultimatum.

Hundreds and tens of millions for a life, those rich people don't care at all.

Besides, the medicine she is taking now is not what she used to be.

"My pharmaceutical raw materials are also very expensive."

Is the spiritual spring that even the powerful people of high planes want expensive?