Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 1014 Lingyun Qingxin Liquid

  Chapter 1014 Lingyun Qingxin Liquid

"Either you use your own dragon energy to infuse her body to warm and nourish her soul, but it's too wasteful and not worthwhile! Or you can use my own unique medicinal liquid, which is the prescription of Lingyun Qingxin Liquid, and you can prepare it yourself! This Don't disturb the old man's sleep with such a small trouble!"

  After finishing speaking, the old dragon king turned into a puff of smoke and melted into Zhou An's eyebrows.

  Opening the sheepskin scroll, Zhou An muttered to himself while reading it.

   "Lingyun Qingxin Liquid, clears the heart and soothes the soul. It has miraculous effects on all kinds of insanity, insanity, and confusion. It will definitely cure Mrs. Wu."

"It can strengthen your body and prolong your life, and more importantly, it can be mass-produced with the prescription! Good thing, this is an absolute good thing! After you invite Mr. Wu, you can start a health care product company with this prescription, and it will definitely sell like crazy." Big fire!"

  Zhou An's eyes were fiery, and he realized that what he held in his hand was not a sheepskin scroll, but a key to a billion-dollar treasury. This opportunity must be seized!

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   "Three coins of fifty-year-old Poria cocos, two parts of musk, one hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum... then mixed with the juice of wild Dendrobium officinale, smashed and dissolved... Huh, it's finally done!"

  Looking at the emerald-green translucent emerald-like liquid in the glass bottle, Zhou An heaved a sigh of relief.

  The difficulty in making this Lingyun Qingxin Liquid is that the requirements for the age of the medicinal materials are extremely strict.

  However, these medicinal materials are extremely difficult for others, but to myself who is sitting on mountains full of rare medicinal materials, they are not much different from radishes and cabbage!

   Zhou An made more than a dozen bottles of Lingyun Qingxin Liquid in one breath, and only then enjoyed the sunset in the sky and returned home contentedly.

  The next morning, the sky is getting brighter.

   Zhou An wolfed down some food, told Zhao Fei to stay at home, and flew straight to the provincial capital.

  Three hours later, villa No. 27 in the rich area of ​​the provincial capital.

  Looking at the luxurious and exquisite European-style villas in front of him, Zhou An couldn't help but gasp: "Is this Wu Tianzheng Wu's hometown? He really deserves to be a top designer with such a rich family background!"

   Zhou An rang the doorbell, and the door opened.

   Immediately, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo with the appearance of a housekeeper came out, glanced at Zhou An suspiciously, and said, "This is the old residence of architect Wu Tianzheng Wu. I wonder if you are..."

   Zhou An's expression was calm, his hands were slanted behind his back, and he said with an inscrutable look: "My name is Zhou An, and I am invited by Zhao Qingxuan, the chairman of Zhao's real estate. Let me lead the way for the treatment of old wife Wu."

   While talking, Zhou An threw the phone to the middle-aged housekeeper.

  The middle-aged housekeeper saw the call records between Zhou An and Zhao Qingxuan, confirmed Zhou An's identity, and immediately said: "Since Chairman Zhao invited you here, Mr. Zhou invites you."

   After the voice fell, he led the way and led Zhou An into the villa.

  The middle-aged butler didn't show any disdain or sarcasm, but his words were neither salty nor bland.

  Obviously he doesn't think that a brat like Zhou An has the ability to cure Mrs. Wu.

   Zhou An was too lazy to argue with this kind of person, so he walked towards the main hall.

  After being tempered by the dragon energy, Zhou An's eyesight and hearing are as keen as a falcon, and he can see clearly from a distance.

  The hall is magnificent and the calfskin sofa is low-key and luxurious.

  On the main seat was an old man sitting on crutches, his face was melancholy but full of coercion. He was obviously the main owner of the villa, Mr. Wu.

  Facing Mr. Wu, a young man in a suit and leather shoes had a flattering smile on his face. Instead, he was a middle-aged man in Tang suit sitting side by side with the young man, with a bit of a high profile.

The young man in a suit and leather shoes was full of respect, and introduced the middle-aged man in Tang suit beside Mr. Wu, saying: "Young Yu Ming, I am the president of Ronghua Real Estate. It is a great honor to meet Mr. Wu today! The person next to me is Ming Yang. The province's well-known genius doctor Wei Fengwei."

  Mr. Wu, who was still gloomy and lacking in interest, immediately stood up when he heard this, his words were full of trembling: "What?! But that doctor who is respected as the king of medicine and the doctor of Fengwei?"

Seeing the fish taking the bait, the corners of Yu Ming's mouth rose slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "That's right, this is Weifeng, the medicine king! In order to help old wife Wu, we at Ronghua Real Estate have spent a lot of money to invite Dr. Weifeng." favor and price..."

   It didn't mean that he had finished speaking clearly, and Mr. Wu interrupted impatiently: "I've always been straightforward. Don't you Ronghua Real Estate just want to hire me, the old man, to overwhelm Zhao's Real Estate to win the real estate leader!"

   "As long as this miracle doctor of Wei can cure my wife, I will agree to all your requests from Ronghua Real Estate!"

   At this point, Mr. Wu walked up to Wei Feng with a trembling old body, and bowed to the end: "Master Wei, my wife's wealth and life are all entrusted to you. I beg you to rejuvenate and save her life!"

   Wei Feng was full of pride: "Don't worry, since I have received a huge consultation fee from the Ronghua Group, I will definitely cure Wu's old wife, otherwise, wouldn't it be a sign of my medicine king!"

  Yu Ming helped Mr. Wu up, and said with a smile all over his face, "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, with the help of Wei's doctor, the medicine will definitely cure the disease!"

   Seeing the appearance of Wei Feng and Wei Feng, Zhou An couldn't hold back for a while, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

  What is the status of the old dragon king, plus his extremely long lifespan, he has eaten more salt than ordinary people have traveled, and his words are absolutely flawless.

  This self-proclaimed medicine king, Wei Feng, has no dragon spirit on his body, and secondly, he cannot know the old dragon king's unique prescription. If he can save old wife Wu, it will be a big joke!

   Zhou An's laughter was not loud, but it was extremely harsh in the empty living room.

  Following the voice and turning his head, Yu Ming immediately glared at Zhou An: "Who?! How dare you laugh at Wei Feng's miracle doctor? Are you tired?"

  Old Wu also had a cold face, looking at Zhou An with a bad expression.

   The housekeeper was afraid of being involved by Zhou An, so he hurried forward and explained: "Master, this is Mr. Zhou An, who was invited by Chairman Zhao Qingxuan of the Zhao Group to treat his wife."

Before Mr. Wu could speak, Wei Feng laughed angrily: "Oh, it's a colleague! It seems that you don't accept Wei's title of medicine king, that's okay! If that's the case, I can't cure this patient! Young man, you can treat it. I want to see how good you are!"

  Hearing the name of Zhao Qingxuan from the Zhao Group, Yu Ming's expression turned ugly. After seeing Zhou An's appearance in his early twenties, Yu Ming couldn't help but sneer, and his words were full of sarcasm and disdain:

   "This little **** has such **** medical skills! From my point of view, this Zhao Qingxuan and Zhao Dong have grown back, and they will be tricked by this brat!"

   "Mr. Wu, no matter whether Zhao Qingxuan intends to or not, he is pushing your wife into the pit of fire by inviting such a hairless kid to see your wife!"

  Old Wu glanced at Zhou An, obviously he didn't take Zhou An seriously, but it was not easy to offend Zhao Qingxuan to death.

  (end of this chapter)