Chapter 89
These people feel very guilty, after all, An Fupei's medicine just saved their lives.

But after the epidemic is over, the next life is also very important, and they dare not offend Yaowanggu if they want to do business.

They bowed to An Fupei again and again, said a lot of words of apology, and then quickly ran away.

An Fupei looked at their distressed backs and suddenly remembered something, "Wait a minute!"

Hearing this, those people stopped in puzzlement.

The gray-bearded man in the lead turned back, with a happy expression on his face, and said to An Fupei: "Miraculous doctor Ji said, if An's... Miracle doctor An can repent, take five pennants, kneel down and kowtow to him to admit his mistakes, and admit that the medicine king Gu's medical skills are far superior to yours, if you call him Grandpa Shizu, he will ask Taiyi Zheng to accept you as his disciple, let you stay by his side, and allow you to learn medicinal herbs in Medicine King Valley."

The gray-bearded man was full of expectations for Ji Ruhou's words to be conveyed. In his heart, no matter Ji Ruhou or An Fupei, they were both genius doctors. He didn't want to offend either of them. their interests.

An Fupei didn't get angry either, but just listened quietly to what he said, and then said coldly, "Very well, you listen carefully, An is a very stingy person, very stingy.  … You don't want to talk about it today. Sell ​​me medicine, yes, if any of you get sick tomorrow, or if any of your family members gets sick, An will never treat you!"

To be honest, using this kind of thing to threaten the other party was something that An Fupei used to disdain to do.

However, do as the Romans do.

An Fupei has never been a soft persimmon, a person who is slaughtered by others.

Besides, King Ze also said that the folk customs of Da Yue are tough, and An Fu Pei has to stand up. The law of the jungle is just repaying him in his own way.

Hearing this, the gray-clothed man's back felt a chill.

Together with the shopkeepers of the pharmacy who came with him, fearing that the epidemic would recur, they knelt down to An Fupei tremblingly on the spot.

Several people cried bitterly and explained to An Fupei that they were forced by Yaowanggu, because their medicine hall needed the special medicine provided by Yaowanggu, and they needed to support their families and so on.

An Fupei was impatient to listen, so she took the whip away, then turned around and went back to the post house.

At that time, Ji Ruhou took a few disciples to hide behind the corner of the posthouse, waiting with great interest to see An Fupei being splashed with cold water, and King Ze, who would probably jump in anger.

"These two are still too young." Ji Ruhou stroked his gray beard and smiled calmly.

A disciple beside him echoed: "Yes, it's too childish, and it hasn't been beaten by society yet."

Young people, do you really think that you can break through the sky by showing your skills?
How can a person's strength be against an organization.

Medicine King Valley has been famous in Dai Viet for hundreds of years. After several generations of hard work, the reputation has been accumulated little by little, and the network of relationships has been weaved day by day. Now the medical field is already the leader.

It can be said that every time Ji Ruhou sneezes, it will rain in the medical center of Dayue.

That An Fupei came from nowhere, no one has ever heard of her name before, so it can be seen that she has no foundation at all.

And King Ze, since a good prince does not want to be a good prince and insists on opening a medical clinic, he must abide by the rules of this industry.

If Medicine King Valley doesn't provide pills, can King Ze's clinic still be able to open?

Even if the clinic is barely opened, will there be customers?

Ji Ruhou patted the young disciple's shoulder with his crutches. He was very satisfied with a smile on his old face, "Young man, the most important thing is to show your tricks brighter. You are fine and have a bright future. After you go back, I will give you Promotion and salary increase, allow you to recruit disciples."

The disciples of Yaowang Valley are graded, the first-level disciples directly learn from Ji Ruhou, and the second-level disciples learn from the first-level disciples.

If it is allowed to accept disciples, it means that they can be sent out to the outside world, or become an imperial doctor, or become a local government doctor, or open a medical clinic, all of which have a bright future.

If you don't have the capital to open a medical clinic, or at least become a traveling doctor, as long as you use the name of a disciple of Yaowanggu, you will be very popular wherever you go.

This disciple is clearly a second-level disciple, and now he has the permission of his master to recruit disciples and open a school, which is really a joy from heaven.

The disciple knelt down and kowtowed to Ji Ruhou on the spot, "Thank you Patriarch."

Ji Ruhou raised his chin and smiled like an elder, "For small things, it's up to you to work hard and have sharp eyesight."

Unexpectedly, instead of being dumbfounded, An Fupei even made a cruel remark.

Ji Ru put away the smile on his thick lips, and didn't worry about it. Instead, he felt that An Fupei didn't know what to do and was contemptuous, "It seems that she won't cry when she doesn't see the coffin. Just wait, she will cry in the future."

As soon as the words were spoken, those shopkeepers were thrown out one by one.

They were really throwing. The guards of King Ze were all young people, as if they were afraid that the matter would not be big enough. As soon as they heard King Ze's order, they all went crazy.

Of course, they kept their strength in their hands and used their true energy to protect the shopkeepers who were thrown, making sure that they were thrown far enough so that those shopkeepers would fall in a mess without falling to their deaths.

Seeing that the guards were having a good time, King Ze's childlike innocence suddenly came forward, and he reached out and grabbed a single shopkeeper, raised it above his head, and threw it out with strength in his arms.

Coincidentally, the shopkeeper landed right in front of Ji Ruhou, rolled a few times on the ground, and rolled into a monkey, but strangely, it didn't hurt much, Wuzhu turned around twice and saw Ji Ruhou.

The two met face to face, Ji Ruhou's eyes widened suddenly, his face turned green, before he could speak.

But I heard King Ze say from a distance: "Go back and tell old man Ji that I think his elixir smells like urine, so I don't want to ask him to buy the elixir. The elixir made by An Shenyi is much more fragrant!"

King Ze knew where Ji Ruhouding was hiding, and he said this on purpose.

King Ze is not afraid that the Valley of the Medicine King will not offer pills.

Those pills in Yaowang Valley: Rendan, Baoyingdan, Jiuxin Pill, Zhenhuang Pill, etc. In fact, Zewang can make it himself.

It's just that there are too many ways for him to make money. Before that, he didn't need to use these little things to head-to-head with Yaowanggu.

But now, Yaowanggu actually used this to deal with An Fupei, so he should make a move.

King Ze smiled and said: "Please also tell old man Ji to make less alchemy recently, be careful not to sell it, and it will be crushed in the warehouse, which is a waste of manpower, material and financial resources!"

At this time, the shopkeeper who fell in front of Ji Ruhou yelled in surprise, "How can An's doctor also refine medicine?"

If An Fupei could also make alchemy, then the quality of her elixir would definitely not be inferior to that of Yaowanggu.

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes, thinking that he might have missed a big deal.

Ji Ruhou's expression was ugly, and he tapped his cane on the ground twice, "Do you think the pill refined by such a young person is credible?"

Once he made such a sound, he couldn't hide it anymore.

King Ze saw him from afar, and smiled arrogantly, "Don't look, no matter how much you look, God An's medicine will not be given to you, you should give up."

After finishing speaking, King Ze flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the posthouse gracefully.

(End of this chapter)

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