Magistrate Chen's nephew was staring at him unblinkingly with a scrutinizing gaze. This gaze seemed to be penetrating, making Wang Keyue, who was hidden under the mask, feel uneasy.
"System 9538, why do I feel like this person has seen through my disguise? Is there nothing wrong with my ever-changing mask?" Wang Keyue called the system in her heart.
"Don't worry, host. The products produced in the system mall are safe and reliable, and there will be absolutely no problems." 9538 continued after answering, "However, the mental power of the person opposite has fluctuated a bit, which is strange!"
As long as there are no problems, Wang Keyue felt a little at ease and still smiled kindly on the surface: "Young Master Chen's leg injury is recovering well, and his internal injuries have also fully recovered. He just needs to rest."
"Doctor Wang, your bandaging technique is very good. Who did you learn this from?" Young Master Chen said.
"Haha, Mr. Chen is just kidding. This is just what the master taught him. There is nothing special about it!" Wang Keyue replied with a smile.
"Oh, what sect?" Young Master Chen was particularly interested. His sharp dark brown eyes emitted a sharp light, as if they were about to pierce something, catching people off guard.
Wang Keyue calmed her mind and stroked her beard, "Haha, this small sect is not worth mentioning. Young Master Chen has a good rest. I still have important things to deal with, so I am resigning."
"Wait a minute, Doctor Wang, I heard that your master's secret formula Wenqingsan needs to be added to the herbal medicine you brew. I wonder if I can buy some from you?" Young Master Chen said in a calm tone, as if Talking about business in general.
"Well... refining Wenqing Powder is a bit troublesome..." Wang Keyue didn't know what kind of medicine this young master was selling in the gourd, and was a little hesitant to agree.
"One hundred taels a bag." Mr. Chen pointed to the leather bag on Wang Keyue's waist that was used to hold water.
"Hey, this is not about money..." Wang Keyue was helpless by the behavior of this rich second generation.
"One hundred and fifty taels a bag." Young Master Chen spoke again, staring at Wang Keyue with keen eyes, as if he wanted to see some clues from her expression.
"Mr. Chen, aren't you trying to make things difficult for others?" Wang Keyue frowned, but her heart was already shaking, she was so scared! No fool wants free money!
"Two hundred taels a bag!" Mr. Chen spoke again, and took out a thick plate of banknotes from his arms, "Twenty bags first!"
"Ha!" Wang Keyue was directly stunned by the other party's wealthy operation. It took a long time to come back to her senses, "Okay! Since Young Master Chen trusts me, I won't hide my clumsiness. At this time tomorrow, I will definitely put the two Ten bags of plague powder are presented with both hands!"
Since the other party was so sincere, Wang Keyue couldn't take Qiao anymore. Besides, now that he was on someone else's territory, he had to be more relaxed in his conduct.
"Then, I will... ahem... take the deposit first..." Wang Keyue originally wanted to take half of it first to express her sincerity, but she didn't know that the other party was more sincere than herself.
"Doctor Wang, I believe you. Keep all the four thousand taels of silver notes here. I will give you a treasure tomorrow!" After saying that, Mr. Chen, who had always had a straight face, suddenly appeared on his face. A smile, this smile is like a ray of light shining from the abyss, which makes people marvel.
Wang Keyue secretly sighed in her heart, what a sickly and beautiful man, with this look, tsk tsk tsk! If I hadn't been strong-willed, I would have fallen into this handsome man's trap and lost both my life and money.
Wang Keyue hurriedly looked away, reached out and took away all the silver notes on the tea table, "Thank you so much, Mr. Chen, for your love. I will try my best to live up to your trust. Then... I will go back to the yard to practice now. system."
Wang Keyue held a huge sum of money in her hands and was ecstatic in her heart.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Doctor Wang. If you are short of herbs, you can just ask my handyman." After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he signaled to Wang Keyue that he could leave.
Seeing Doctor Wang's leaving figure, Mr. Chen's bright eyes suddenly darkened, and an undercurrent surged in his dark brown eyes. He stretched out his hand, and a man in black came silently from the top of the eaves.
"What is the identity of this Doctor Wang?" Young Master Chen asked.
"Back to the young master, he suddenly appeared at Dongchengkou four days ago and started boiling medicine to treat illnesses without charging a penny. He claimed to be from the 128th generation descendant of the Shennong family in Kunlun Ruins, and was known as the traveling medical sage Wang Yibo..."
"Pfft!" Mr. Chen, who had just taken a sip of water, was forced to spray it all on the face of the secret guard opposite.
The secret guard had a dull expression on his face and remained motionless.
"Ahem, you...continue..." Mr. Chen took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth to cover up his embarrassment.
"Yes! Doctor Wang later followed County Magistrate Chen's official mission into the city and began to take over the patients gathered at the Tutu Temple and the surrounding city gates. Except for the particularly serious ones, the rest of the patients basically recovered in two or three days.
Doctor Wang also requested that the dead patient's body must be cremated, saying that it would avoid infecting future generations..." The secret guard reported Wang Keyue's whereabouts one by one.
Unfortunately, it is still impossible to check the previous whereabouts of this mysterious Doctor Wang, as if this mysterious Doctor Wang fell from the sky without leaving any trace.
