Chapter 503 Exchange Conditions (3)

Xiao Yixuan was not as nervous as she was, nestled in her arms safely, her big eyes were busy looking around!
Looking at each other, Lan Ruoxi, together with Nangong Haoyu, performed lightness kung fu and flew to the attic.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he saw a man in a white robe standing in front of a row of cabinets, arranging the dried medicinal materials.

"Come on, this is Mr. Zhang, Immortal Doctor? I've heard of you for a long time!" Lan Ruoxi was very polite when she first arrived, and she was a senior after all, so she should have the courtesy.

Hearing this, Zhang Yannian turned around slowly and looked at her quietly, "Listen to my apprentice, you claim to have medical books and classics from various countries?" He didn't even bother to say a word of politeness, and went straight to the point.

Such a person is inevitably arrogant, or in other words, in his eyes, apart from the professional classics in this field, there is nothing to arouse his interest.

Ignoring his persistence, Lan Ruoxi asked back not to be outdone: "You don't even ask, how do you know you can cure the disease? If you can't cure it, why should I give you those precious classics? Frankly Said, the records in the ancient books are very comprehensive, perhaps, the uses of some medicinal materials are still unheard of by you."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yannian was not offended by her rude words, but instead raised his head and laughed loudly: "You are interesting! Don't you just want me to heal the wound on your face? I am good at this, even if you put a hundred Feel better. But first of all, let me see if that so-called ancient book is worth my rescue."

He always treats people based on his mood, but now it is only because of his dedication to medical skills that he is interested in the conditions they put forward. If it were not like this, his disciples would have driven them away long ago.

Looking around, Lan Ruoxi didn't respond, she went straight to the table in the middle, picked up the brush placed on it, bent down and started writing.

Juanxiu's handwriting quickly covered a piece of rice paper, took the upper and lower corners, put it to his mouth, blew gently, and handed it to Zhang Yannian.

At the beginning, he looked at the paper with suspicious eyes, but after reading two lines, his eyes suddenly became focused, and then it became more dramatic.There was actually a look of surprise and excitement? !

Look at his appearance like picking up a treasure, Lan Ruoxi is so happy in her heart, old man, you can enjoy it, this is "Compendium of Materia Medica", my aunt just recited it silently for you, if you dare to negotiate terms again, My old lady must take your old nest!
As if he had found a treasure, the old man Zhang was not calm anymore. He held the paper and looked around for a while, beaming with joy for a while, and talking to himself for a while.I don't know, I thought he was crazy, otherwise how could he be so scary?
"Ahem!" Coughing twice, Lan Ruoxi tried to get his attention in this way.It's a pity that people didn't pay attention to her at all. I'm afraid she coughed until the mucous membrane of her throat was torn and coughed up blood, and old man Zhang remained indifferent.

Reluctantly exchanging glances with Nangong Haoyu, both of them felt a deep sense of powerlessness welling up in their hearts, why did they suffer from such a mental illness?
Who made this neuropathic doctor so good?Even if they were unwilling, they still had to bite the bullet and deal with him, and they were the ones asking for help at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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