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Chapter Thirteen This is Traditional Chinese Medicine

The old man's teeth were trembling, his hands were trembling, the book he was holding was rustling, and his chest was heaving. His cloudy eyes were full of anger. He had been practicing medicine all his life, and he had great respect for Chinese medicine. To allow him to insult his beliefs like this is to deny life.

All of them, how can they not be angry!

"**, get out of here!" The old man was furious.

"When I take care of this kid, I'll let you, this old man, show me on the spot what it means to get out!" ** sneered, glanced at Ling Fei and came up with a fist.

Ling Fei's eyes narrowed, and when he rushed forward, he suddenly kicked out. Before his fist could even come out, he kicked him in the stomach and kicked him away. With a pop, he collapsed and sat down.

He looked embarrassed, angry and stood up again with a roar.

"I'll give you a piece of advice." Ling Fei said lightly, "You're a bitch..." Ling Fei kicked him on the neck just as he was about to stand up, right at the neck position.*

*With a groan, he backed up and hit the medicine cabinet at the back. Some medicine drawers were ejected from the impact, and some medicines were scattered all over the floor.

"There's a price to pay!"

"Ah! My medicine." The old man shouted hurriedly.

** Covering his neck with both hands, his mouth is open and saliva is flowing.

Ling Fei's heart moved when he saw the medicines on the ground. He smiled suddenly, grabbed a few items, grabbed a few taels from the medicine drawer that was also opened on the left, and stuffed them into his open mouth.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooota......" ** face flushed, uh uh uh uh, and asked Ling Fei to stuff all the medicine in.

The old man's eyes widened when he saw this: "Young man, how can you use medicine indiscriminately!"

"A little Ruoqi, a little white peony root, a few turtle flowers, good poison, how can it be said that it is used indiscriminately?" Ling Fei clapped his hands and stared at the stain on the ground with a smile.

"Hmm." The old man was stunned, looked deeply at Ling Fei, and frowned.

** finally regained his composure. Hearing Ling Fei's words, he almost cried. His throat hurt again and he couldn't help but his eyes were red. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do!"

"It's nothing, I just gave you some poison." Ling Fei shrugged, "This is your punishment for being mean and insulting Chinese medicine."

**The look on his face changed drastically, and his pupils trembled: "No, it's impossible, what kind of poison, it's impossible!"

"Don't believe me? It doesn't matter. You will know if what I said is true when you start itching all over tomorrow." Ling Fei spread his hands, "You can choose not to believe it. By then, there won't be any good flesh scratched all over your body, but don't blame me for not reminding you."

Of course, you can also choose to go to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I think with their superb medical skills, they should be able to cure you. Well, I just think that I don't know if it will work."

**The whole body was trembling, and his face was ugly: "How dare you do this to me? If I die, you will not be able to escape."

Ling Fei smiled calmly: "It's the civilized society that talks about death and death. I'm not that rude. The antidote to this poison is also very simple, that is..."

"What?" ** said hurriedly.

Ling Fei smiled: "It's nothing, it's just eating shit you said. You said it's better to eat Chinese medicine than to eat shit. You're right. Shit is the antidote to this poison. After eating it, the numbness and itching all over the body will disappear. Of course

, you can also choose not to believe it."

The old man looked at him with a long look. Did he think so?

**'s face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time and yelled: "Just wait for me!" After yelling, ** ran out of the pharmacy.

The old man stared at Ling Fei for a long time and said, "Everything you said is false."

Ling Fei smiled and said: "So, only a fool like him would believe it." What Ling Fei didn't know was that because he was too scared, he actually said...

The old man couldn't help but smile.

"However." Ling Fei glanced at the door, "It's true that his whole body is itchy. Those few medicines just now will indeed make his whole body itchy. It will be better after a while."

"Huh?" The old man was surprised. He thought Ling Fei was just caught casually. He looked Ling Fei up and down several times. Anyone who can make poison from local materials is definitely proficient in pharmacology. What is the background of this young man?

"Sir, can you give me some tips now?" Ling Fei asked.

The old man stared at Ling Fei for a long time before slowly nodding: "Okay."

The old man turned around and walked to the medicine cabinet behind him and pulled out a medicine drawer. He carefully picked up a handful and gently pushed the medicine drawer up. He took the timingzi and walked to the medicine table and placed it on the paper.

"Sir, I'm still curious, why didn't you sell anything when you came here just now?" Ling Fei asked.

The old man didn't answer. He lowered his head and weighed the timingzi, wrapped it up, and handed it to Ling Fei. After Ling Fei took it, the old man said: "My surname is Yan, I have a... Well, that's all, there's no use telling you."

."

The old man wanted to say something, but then he shook his head dejectedly: "You can leave. Come back if you want to buy medicine."

Yan Lao didn't want to say anything, so Ling Fei didn't want to ask more questions. He bought some other medicines and paid for Yan Lao. This trip directly used up all the money in Ling Fei's pocket. Not only did he use it as a rental boyfriend's salary,

, not even any of the previous savings are left.

Carrying large and small bags of traditional Chinese medicine home, Ling Fei thought to himself, he really needs to find some work, otherwise he won't be able to afford food, and he will take drugs as hard as a tiger!

...

Ling Fei used this routine in martial arts novels to practice by making soup and taking medicinal baths. No one knows the efficacy of this method better than him. His physical fitness can feel a breakthrough almost every second. His muscles are constantly damaged and repaired.

Between pain and comfort, you can clearly feel the improvement in strength.

Ling Fei didn't stop until dinner.

"I guess it should be at the level of a half-star mercenary." Ling Fei muttered.

Mercenaries are naturally divided into strong and weak levels. In simple terms, they are ranked from one to five stars, with five stars being the strongest. Above that are other unique titles. Basically, mercenaries beyond five stars have unique titles, such as Ling Fei, who was once called by the outside world.

For the blood wolf.

These are orthodox and internationally recognized divisions of strength. As for the division of strength among people with unique names, it is very vague.

Buzz——

While he was thinking, Ling Fei's phone vibrated. He took out a number that he didn't recognize and thought for a while to answer it.

"Hello, are you Ling Fei?" said a young and charming male voice.

Ling Fei listened carefully and seemed not to recognize him: "Who are you?"

"My name is Liang Fan, the person in charge of Yanran's birthday party this time." Liang Fan said.

Ling Fei's heart moved. He had heard a lot of gossip around the stadium that day, and in the past few days at school, he had heard Yang Zhenyu muttering that Liang Fan was Ren Yanran's number one flower protector.

Various thoughts ran through Ling Fei's mind, and he smiled lightly and said: "Oh? What do you want from me on Ren Yanran's birthday? Pay me some money?"

"Haha, you don't need that little money. I, Liang Fan, won't be short of you for that little money." Liang Fan said with a hearty smile, "I am fully responsible for all the expenses of this banquet."

"Oh, you called me just to show off your wealth to me?" Ling Fei asked.

"Haha, Brother Lingfei really knows how to joke. Okay, let's stop joking and be serious." Liang Fan coughed lightly, "I called you just to inform you in advance that I will come to the Austin Hotel tomorrow night. It's Yanran's birthday, people

It would be nice to have more excitement."

Ling Fei raised the corner of his mouth, it was interesting. Since there is a free dinner, why not eat it?

"good."

"Haha, okay, remember to come at seven o'clock tomorrow night!"

After putting down the phone, Liang Fan's hearty smile on the other end disappeared, and his expression was gloomy and sarcastic: "You little bastard, come here and you will suffer!"

...

Ling Fei was still practicing at home the next day. He was a practicing madman in his previous life, otherwise he would not have become such a terrifying existence. In his previous life, he was constantly making breakthroughs in physical fitness. In this life, the cultivation method is completely different with Gui Yi Jue. This mysterious Gui Yi Jue

Has unimaginable abilities.

This practice lasted a day, and Ling Fei didn't stop until the evening. It was almost time, and he was going to the Austin Hotel. Tonight was Ren Yanran's birthday party.

There is no good banquet, Ling Fei could guess it from the time he agreed. Ren Yanran, the number one flower protector, could talk to him so kindly? He wouldn't believe it even to death. Showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or theft. But what about the dinner?
Chapter completed!
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