Mu Hewan said and pushed the extra two hundred yuan to Li Tong. This was not a one-and-done deal between them, and there was no need to do such a thing.
"No, no, no, this is not extra money. I know how valuable my life is. The extra money is the cost of treatment I will give you. You can't refuse."
As Li Tong spoke, he pushed the money back to Mu Hewan. He was sincerely grateful to Mu Hewan. His physical fatigue had almost disappeared now, and he was even more sure of Mu Hewan's medical skills.
Hearing Li Tong's insistence, Mu Hewan stopped insisting. She accepted the two hundred yuan with a smile, then took out two different pills from her pocket and placed them in front of Li Tong.
"While I was rescuing you, I heard that the Murong family went to the capital to seek medicine. The old lady of the Murong family was not in good health. Then you should find a way to send this pill to the old lady. I believe it can help You bring what you want.”
"Also, I will send some of the pills over in five days."
After saying that, Mu Hewan stood up. Her medicine had been sold, and she had other things to do. She couldn't waste any more time, otherwise the black market would have disappeared.
After Mu Hewan finished speaking, she put the bag away, took Jiang Hao's big hand, and left with Jiang Hao.
After Mu Hewan left, Li Tong looked at the two pills on the table, his face a little speechless. He felt a little uneasy now and didn't know whether to believe Mu Hewan or not.
"Li Tong, this little girl has great medical skills. The Murong family needs this medicine. You can find a way to deliver it. If you can succeed, it will be a great opportunity for you. Not everyone can encounter such a good thing. of."
Mr. Zhao was once invited to see Mrs. Murong. At that time, he also felt that the old lady was unable to be cured, and the most she could do was prolong the treatment.
But now that I have met Mu Hewan, it is probably not as simple as extending the time. Maybe the old lady's illness will really improve.
"Then I'll try it, but the origin of this pill...will it bring trouble to Miss Mu?"
Li Tong knew the status of the Murong family, and he really needed to curry favor with the Murong family if he wanted to develop well, but if these two pills made the Murong family notice Mu Hewan, that would not be a good thing.
"That little girl really doesn't seem to be someone who wants to be entangled in such troubles, so just say you asked for it. Where did you ask for it? Just say it was an old friend of mine."
Mr. Zhao is considered a well-known person in the medical field, and it is normal to meet a powerful old friend, so no one should doubt him if he says this.
After Li Tong discussed with Mr. Zhao, he left the pharmacy and went straight to Murong's house. He also heard that the old lady's condition was not very good, and he did not dare to waste any time.
Mu Hewan and Jiang Hao jumped up excitedly when they came out of Taizhitang. She never expected that her pills had been sold and that they had even negotiated a long-term cooperation.
He was confident in her medical skills, but after experiencing rejection before, she had lost confidence and even had the idea of opening a clinic of her own.
Seeing Mu Hewan's happy look, Jiang Hao gently pinched Mu Hewan's face, and then asked Mu Hewan in a gentle voice, "Where are we going now?"
"Go to the black market to find Xie Ziyu and the others and try your luck. Maybe they are still there!" Mu Hewan looked up at Jiang Hao with her pink face. In fact, she wanted to use Jiang Hai's donkey cart. She wanted to buy a lot of medicinal materials. go back.
Sitting in the back seat of Jiang Hao's car, Mu Hewan and Jiang Hao talked about how much money they earned. Their voices were not loud, but they could not control their excitement.
Jiang Hao took Mu Hewan through several alleys before arriving at the legendary black market. The original owner didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't have many opportunities to come to the black market. This was Mu Hewan's first time here, so everything he saw was novel. .
Mu Hewan tightly grasped the hem of Jiang Hao's clothes. There were a lot of people in the black market today. She was worried that she would crowd her and Jiang Hao away, so she unconsciously used more force on her hands.
Jiang Hao looked at Mu Hewan's nervous expression, and her heart tightened slightly. She felt that Mu Hewan was really not suitable for this place. He held Mu Hewan's hand and took her into his arms. Give Mu Hewan enough sense of security.
Mu Hewan felt Jiang Hao's intentions, raised her head and smiled gently at Jiang Hao, then pressed close to Jiang Hao, and followed Jiang Hao to squeeze into the crowd.
Arriving at the main street of the black market, Mu Hewan held the cloth bag in her arms, stood on tiptoes and said to Jiang Hao, "I still have some plasters that I haven't sold yet. Let's try setting up a stall here."
Jiang Hao took the plaster from Mu Hewan's hand, led Mu Hewan to a corner and squatted down, took the plaster out of the bag and placed it on the ground.
"It should be fine if you leave it here. People in need will come over after a while."
Jiang Hao had sold his own prey on the black market before, so he was quite familiar with this routine, but like Mu Hewan's plaster, he was not sure he could sell it.
Mu Hewan sat squatting with Jiang Hao, with an expression of excitement on her face. It was the first time for him to do such a thing, so he was inevitably full of joy. This exciting feeling was really interesting.
"What are you two selling? It's dark?"
An egg vendor closest to Mu Hewan and the others came over, limping.
Mu Hewan looked at his walking posture and stood up with a smile, "We are sellers of ancestral plasters, specializing in treating rheumatic bone diseases and injuries caused by falls. Brother, I think your walking posture is a bit awkward. It should be Are your legs uncomfortable? I can give you a patch to try the effect."
Mu Hewan looked at the egg vendor, who was probably in her twenties. Without hesitation, she took out a piece of plaster from her pile and handed it to the vendor.
Unexpectedly, Mu Hewan would take the initiative to give him the plaster. The vendor was a little embarrassed, but he still took the plaster from Mu Hewan and said thank you several times.
"Little girl, how do you sell this plaster? How do you stick this hard plaster on your body?"
The vendor was a little confused as he held the plaster in his hand. The black plaster was hard and he couldn't imagine how to fix it on his body.
"My plaster costs 50 cents per patch, and it lasts a day and a night. You can take it back and apply it first to see how it works. If it works, you can come to me to buy it again."
"The use of this plaster is also very simple. Just put it on the fire and bake it. The black paste will become sticky and stick to the affected area."
When Mu Hewan patiently explained to the vendor, a group of people gathered around. They were all curious about Mu Hewan's plaster. People in this era were overworked or suffered hardships, and pain in the waist and legs was also a normal phenomenon.
