Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

Ye Caitang ignored Meng Xiyao, and quickly walked into the exclusive office of the school doctor, facing the white-haired grandfather straight to the subject.

"Old man, can you lend me some Chinese medicine?"

"What do you want Chinese medicine for?" Zhang Guozhong frowned and looked at Ye Caitang suspiciously.

Ye Caitang quickly typed on her mobile phone and sent it to Zhang Guozhong.

"Treatment of the throat, I just discovered that my throat was maliciously dumb, so I came to borrow the medicine from you with a cheeky face."

In fact, if she has money, she doesn't want to borrow it either.

"What?" Zhang Guozhong roared blushingly when he saw the words suddenly slapped up from the table in anger.

"Which wicked guy did a good job?"

"Tell Grandpa Zhang, Grandpa Zhang will avenge you."

"Shhh, keep it secret." Ye Caitang quickly typed it to the old man.

"In order to let the wicked relax his vigilance, please keep quiet for the time being. After I find the evidence, I will let the law sanction her."

"Follow me to get the medicine." Grandpa Zhang took Ye Caitang's arm and walked into his Chinese pharmacy.

After Ye Caitang entered the Chinese pharmacy, she looked at the dazzling array of Chinese medicines inside, and immediately looked at Grandpa Zhang with admiration.

"Grandpa Zhang, you are really amazing. There are so many rare and precious Chinese medicines hidden here, some of which are hard to find."

"Boss, I admire you so much."

Grandpa Zhang saw an enviable green light in Ye Caitang's eyes, and immediately took the opportunity to recommend it.

"Little girl, if you are willing to be my apprentice, you can get these things without any effort."

"How? Do you want to think about it?"

"Ahem... Grandpa Zhang, I will write the name of the Chinese medicine I want for you, please prepare it for me, please."

Ye Caitang was very helpless when facing the old man who had to ask this question every time she met, so she quickly changed the subject.

She dropped this sentence, and before Grandpa Zhang could react, she immediately took up paper and pen and quickly wrote it.

"With 20 grams of orange stalk 15 grams, 10 grams of stupid seaweed, 9 grams of pinellia, 8 grams of poria, 8 grams of stiff silkworm, 9 grams of southern star, 12 grams of scrophulariaceae..."

When Ye Caitang was lowering her head and struggling to write, she suddenly dropped a bamboo basket on her hand.

"Little girl, you don't need to write anymore, you can take all the medicinal materials that can treat the throat."

Ye Caitang looked at the basket beside her, and looked at Grandpa Zhang suddenly moved.

"Grandpa Zhang, don't worry, I will remember how many Chinese medicines you have used. When I get rich, I will definitely not lose you a penny."

Grandpa Zhang gently patted Ye Caitang on the shoulder.

"Little girl, Grandpa Zhang gave this to you. Don't be polite to Grandpa Zhang."

Ye Caitang couldn't help but her eyes turned red when she heard that, and she clenched her fists with a complicated expression.

"Grandpa Zhang, thank you..."

An unrelated stranger actually cared more about her than her biological father.

She couldn't help but wonder if she was Ye Nancheng's daughter.

"Little girl, don't cry so touched, others thought I was bullying you as an old man."

Grandpa Zhang saw Ye Caitang's red eyes and thought Ye Caitang was about to cry, so he hurriedly stuffed Ye Caitang with tissues.

Looking at the concern and distress in Grandpa Zhang's eyes, Ye Caitang suddenly burst into tears and took the tissue with a smile.

"Grandpa Zhang, don't worry, I won't touch porcelain."

Grandpa Zhang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, with a loving smile on his face, but his heart was suddenly raised again in the next second.

"But the premise is..."