Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

The next day, Liu Fan, Long Fei and Xia Jiang got on the high-speed train to Hangzhou.

While on the high-speed rail, Long Fei was so bored that he couldn't help but ask, "Liu Fan, I heard that you gave them a prescription before. What's so great about that prescription?"

Xia Jiang sitting next to him also looked at Liu Fan curiously.

Liu Fan smiled lightly and said, "That's the recipe for refining Peiyuan Pill."

"Peiyuan Pill?" Xia Jiang asked with some surprise: "What is this, why haven't I heard of it?"

"This is a pill that can quickly restore physical strength and vitality." Liu Fan explained: "When ordinary people are extremely tired, they only need to take a pill of Peiyuan Pill to restore their physical strength in a very short time and regain their strength. Be radiant."

"So powerful?" Xia Jiang and Long Fei exclaimed.

Liu Fan smiled lightly and remained silent.

This is one of the piles of prescriptions left by his master. Compared with other prescriptions, this prescription of Peiyuan Dan is relatively common.

Because he usually doesn't need these, so he doesn't refine much.

After all, with his current cultivation base, unless he is fighting against a master with great inner strength, he won't need Peiyuan Pill at all.

"Then do you know how to make pills?" Xia Jiang asked again with his eyes brightened.

"Yes." Liu Fan nodded.

"Damn it, you still know how to make alchemy?" Long Fei said in shock.

You must know that alchemists are a very rare profession. In the entire medical field of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, the number of alchemists can be counted on two hands, and high-level alchemists are even rarer. Therefore, although alchemists appear rarely, they do exist. The feeling is definitely not low.

Xia Jiang also looked at Liu Fan in shock.

What is the origin of this guy? Not only is his cultivation high, but he also has superb medical skills and alchemy.

More importantly, this guy is still young.

"This is a good thing, you should give us some." Long Fei said hastily.

Because alchemists are too rare, there are very few pills, and even wealthy families like theirs don't have a few pills.

And this guy turned out to be an alchemist?

This time I made a lot of money.

"I rarely refine these pills, so I don't have any." Liu Fan shook his head.

"As an alchemist, you don't have any pills on you?" Long Fei looked at him strangely: "What about your professional ethics?"

Liu Fan smiled lightly and said, "How about this, after arriving in Hangzhou, I can refine some pills for you to defend yourself."

Long Fei was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Don't let us go."

Xia Jiang was also full of smiles.

"Of course not." Liu Fan shook his head and said, "But the materials and tools needed are provided by you."

"That's no problem." Long Fei chuckled.

"Did you only give Peiyuan Dan a prescription, and nothing else?" Xia Jiang couldn't help but said, "The competition in the pharmaceutical market is so fierce now, if the products are not rich enough, the competitiveness may not be enough."

Liu Fan didn't care about it at all: "Competitiveness is won by the quality of the product, not just by quantity. We plan to use Peiyuan Dan as the main product in the early stage. After establishing a reputation in the market, we will develop other products. It’s not too late for the pills, and the prescription I gave them has been improved, and the efficacy is only half of the original, otherwise, some normal people may not be able to bear the power of the medicine, and it would be bad.”

"Well, if you can't chew too much, it's reasonable to use Peiyuan Pill to measure your popularity first." Long Fei nodded with a smile, then he remembered something, frowned and said: "Would the pill you made for us also reduce it?" It’s effective, it’s unnecessary, no matter how strong the effect of the medicine is, we can bear it.”

Xia Jiang also nodded in agreement.

"Of course, for warriors like you, especially those with strong inner strength, you can take any pill no matter how powerful it is." Liu Fan waved his hand with a smile.

At this moment, a cry of surprise rang in the ears of Liu Fan and the others: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Fan looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a young girl shaking the body of a middle-aged man next to her in panic.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes tightly at the moment, his complexion was gray and blue, which was a bit scary.

The girl looked helplessly at her father who suddenly fainted, her beautiful eyes were full of horror.

"Little girl, what's wrong with your father?" A kind aunt asked with concern.

"I don't know either." Zhang Qin said in a panic, "My dad was fine just now, but suddenly he passed out."

She too was taken aback.

She was very strange, her father was always in good health, why did he suddenly faint?

Just when Liu Fan was about to get up to see him, another voice suddenly came: "Girl, don't worry, I'll come and see your father."

Soon, a young man stood up and passed by Liu Fan.

When the other party passed by Liu Fan's side, Liu Fan's nose twitched and his brows raised slightly.

Why does this person have a strange smell of medicine?

The smell of this medicine is a bit familiar.