Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Lao Wang stroked his chin, and sat upright, his voice was low and mysterious, and he said, "Mr. Mi, have you ever heard of the Shangguan family?"

Mi Wei coughed suddenly, "Ahem..."

Seeing this, Wang Lao thought he had an uncomfortable throat, so he quickly fetched an iron box from his pocket, took a throat medicine from the box and gave it to him.

Mi Wei glanced at him, and finally reached out to take it.

Seeing that he had taken the medicine, Wang Lao stopped coughing, and continued to speak: "It is rumored that this Shangguan family is inherited from the Shennong family and has excellent medical skills. It is very powerful to pull people who only breathe back from the ghost door. "

Mi Wei crushed the sugar pill in his mouth, and people from outside could really blow it.

Read the storybook too much.

"However, there are many versions of this family. Whether the rumors are true or whether the family exists or not is unknown to anyone." Wang Lao said slowly.

Mi Wei's eyes were a little wandering, and he said in an unpredictable way: "If it is a rumor, then it can't be taken seriously."

Lao Wang smiled and shook his head, "The rumors may be exaggerated, but I believe it exists."

He has always suspected that the person who taught him to make ancient prescriptions is most likely from this family.

Mi Wei didn't ask why Mr. Wang was so sure, he just nodded and said, "Perhaps."

Old Wang converged on his mind, did not continue this topic, and turned his eyes to the basin of milan, his face was relieved, "These seedlings of milan are really thanks to the husband, otherwise the loss will be serious. "

I don't know why, for this Mi Wei, Wang Lao had a thought of a worldly expert in his heart.

It's very different from the ordinary medicine farmers who don't know much about the outside world.

Mi Wei waved his hand, "You don't have to be polite, the chairman, you will follow my method in the future, and you won't have anything wrong."

"Yeah." Old Wang nodded, his voice polite: "I still have to ask Mr. to spend more energy during this period."

"It should." Mi Wei replied.

Mr. Wang called him on the phone, so he didn't chat with Mi Wei any more, and soon took the phone and walked out of his courtyard.

Mi Wei sat in the courtyard for a few minutes, thinking of something, then got up and went back to the wooden house, picked up the fully charged mobile phone, clicked on a video software on it, and found a live show recorded last year.

Last year, because the satellite network in the clan went up and down, and then I was busy with other things, I didn't watch the program again.

These two days were quite idle, so I picked it up and looked again.

**

Here, Huo Yao and Song Ning had dinner outside, and it was almost nine o'clock when they got home.

Dad Huo had been waiting and had called midway, but he didn't inquire about the situation at the Song family in detail. When he saw the two of them, he asked in surprise, "Why did Yaoyao go?"

Song Ning leaned on the sofa, pinching her eyebrows with her fingers, and her voice was a little cold, "They actually want to pass me to let Yao Yao treat the old man's illness."

Dad Huo was stunned, "How do they know that Yao Yao will cure the disease?"

"I don't know." Song Ning put down his hands and looked at her daughter.

Huo Yao was wandering about at this moment, and it took a few seconds for her to return to her senses. She blinked and summarized in two words: "Coincidence."

Who would have thought that the person introduced by Wang Lao would be the Song family, but the capital is so big, it is normal for the Song family to find the Pharmaceutical Association.

Dad Huo was silent, and then asked, "Is there any cure for Mr. Song's current situation?"

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