"Since it's no problem, I'll prescribe a dose of medicine for you. It should be effective. When the patient's health improves, I will help you with a follow-up visit and adjust the prescription at that time."

Zhao Anlan didn't say much, but took out paper and pen from the toolbox he carried with him, and then wrote a list.

"Old Zhao, I'll take a look."

After Zhao Anlan finished prescription, Xiao Mo took a few steps forward and spoke respectfully.

Looking at Xiao Mo who had already come to him unconsciously, Zhao Anlan couldn't help but frown. To be honest, although it was only the first time he met Lin Chu and had never even said a few words, compared with Zhao Anlan, he still prefers that mature and steady young man.

Of course, many things were not diverted by his will, so he glanced at Lin Chu and saw Lin Chu nodding. He didn't say much, but directly handed the prescription to Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo glanced at the prescription and his face changed. Although he knew nothing about medical theory, he still knew something valuable.

None of the prescriptions prescribed by Zhao Anlan is cheap.

"Three doses of medicine a day, and the price of one dose is about 8,000 yuan."

Zhao Anlan glanced at Xiao Mo, with an inexplicable smell in his eyes.

Xiao Mo, whose face was not very good-looking, suddenly became even worse after hearing Zhao Anlan's words.

A dose of medicine costs 8,000 yuan, and a day costs 24,000 yuan. You should know that a year costs 365 days, which is equivalent to 8,900 yuan.

The Xiao family is indeed quite rich, but no matter how rich it is, it is not like this way of consumption, right? After all, this is like a big pit without any foundation...

Lin Ya was also shocked by this amazing number. Although she had seen strong winds and waves over the years, the treatment costs were nearly 10 million a year...

It’s not that the Xiao family can take it out, but whether the Xiao family is willing to take out the money...

Lin Ya looked at her husband carefully. She knew Xiao Mo's love for her, but it was nearly tens of millions a year...

Money has always been the most test of human nature in the world. Similarly, if it is not necessary, never take money and consider human nature, because the consequences in exchange are likely to be something you never want to know.

Xiao Mo naturally felt the gaze of his wife. To be honest, if this number is slightly smaller, even if it is one or one or two million a year, it will not be something that is unacceptable.

But...nearly tens of millions a year...

If he was his biological parents, he would naturally not hesitate. Not to mention that he had nearly 10 million a year, even if it doubled, he would be able to accept it.

But the problem is, this is not his real mother...

Zhao Anlan glanced at Xiao Mo, without saying anything, and pulled Zhao Wenzhuo's hand and prepared to leave.

As for the medical expenses, he was too lazy to collect them. Anyway, this amount of money was really dispensable to him.

"Old Zhao, can I wake up my grandma?" Lin Chu suddenly spoke from the side.

"oh?"

Zhao Anlan was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little confused about Lin Chu's meaning, "If it is not treated, the patient's condition should be better than waking up."

Not everyone has the courage to face death, and many people will really collapse when facing death.

"I didn't say I can't cure,"

Lin Chu shook his head.

Zhao Anlan frowned. The Xiao family is already very rich and may not be able to pay for the medical expenses. Even if the Lin family wants to treat it, what should I buy those medicinal materials? Will it be sold out?

"Father, since Mr. Lin said he wanted to cure, there was no problem." Perhaps seeing the concerns in his father's eyes, Zhao Wenzhuo whispered aside.

He knew Lin Chu's strength. He could drive tens of millions of supercars at any time. He was worth tens of millions of ginseng worth hundreds of years, and was given like cabbage. Could it be that he could not handle this medicinal material?

Zhao Anlan is not an ordinary person. He can stay in the traditional Chinese medicine world for so many years. Naturally, he is not a little human relationship and not understanding people. He is also very clear about who his son is. Not to mention his eyes are far from the sky, but he is also very proud.

Most people are too lazy to even care about it. How extraordinary should this young man who looks like an extraordinary person?

"Xiao Chu..."

Lin Ya shouted in a low voice, with some dissatisfaction in her voice.

"My sister-in-law, that's my grandma." Lin Chu turned around and looked at Lin Ya. His voice was not loud and his tone was not too heavy, but at one glance, Lin Ya's body stiffened.

To be honest, he was already a little angry about his cheap aunt.

If Lin Ya is not able to pay, Lin Chu will not be angry or something. After all, there is no way to do it. But you obviously have Lin Ya, and you are also the old lady's biological daughter, and you are one of the old lady's most beloved children...

Even Lin Qinxin, who has always had a very good impression of Lin Ya, was a little angry.

"Then I'll give it a try."

Zhao Anlan didn't say anything nonsense, but directly took out a pack of silver needles from his own toolbox. "Although I have some understanding of Western medicine, my best attitude is traditional Chinese medicine. I will apply acupuncture later to wake up the patient."

A wooden box that looked very valuable was opened by Zhao Anlan, and hundreds of needles of all sizes were lying inside, not only in different sizes, but also in different materials.

"Old Zhao, do you need my help..."

Mo Chihua spoke attentively.

"Old Zhao, I can help too."

"Old Zhao, I am a Chinese medicine doctor..."

The doctors next to them spoke out loud, especially the Chinese medicine practitioners, who were even more excited. After all, they all knew that the Zhao family’s sixteen acupuncture and acupuncture were all famous in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. Being able to take a close look at them is of great benefit to them.

"Don't make noise, there are still patients here?!"

Zhao Anlan shouted softly, and glanced at the doctors around him, which made the doctors feel cold behind their backs. Some people who had opened their mouths and wanted to say something closed their mouths.

To be honest, this is because he is older and has a better temper than before. Otherwise, if he would give someone an injection, others would be chattering around and he would have been making these people unable to get out of Taiwan.

These people may all be the saint of medical masters in the capital city. They have many connections in the Demon City and know many celebrities, but it is not very difficult for him to deal with it.

Even as long as he thinks, these people can't survive in the demons.
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