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"Brother Chen, what are you doing? Why are you so flustered?"

Bai Ye asked strangely when he saw Xiao Chen coming in from outside.

"Ah? Is there any? No."

Xiao Chen said casually.

Bai Ye looked Xiao Chen up and down and shook his head: "No, you must have done something bad. Otherwise, why would you be in such a panic?"

"Go away, who did something bad!"

Xiao Chen was not angry, and then looked at Devo.

"Devo, is there a Chinese medicine store on Naga Island?"

"Chinese medicine? There are some, just one Chinese medicine doctor, from China."

DeVoe thought for a moment and nodded.

"Very good."

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. Without Chinese medicine, he really couldn't help Zhuge Qingyang get better quickly. After all, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.

"Mr. Xiao, do you want to go? I will take you there."

Devo looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Yeah, take me there, I'm going to get some medicine."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Okay, let's leave now?"

"Yes, let's go now."

"Grounder, you stay here."

Xiao Chen said to the grounder.

He kept the grounders for several reasons.

The grounder was also injured, albeit a flesh wound.

In addition, with him here, he can also protect the Zhuge brothers and sisters.

Although it is said to be very hidden and safe here, what if something happens?

the most important point is,

This guy is too dark... No, he is too distinctive. Once you see him once, you will definitely be impressed and never forget him!

Not good for a killer.

The most suitable person to be a killer is not one with distinctive features, but one with a common face, the kind that cannot be seen in the crowd.

Xiao Chen always felt that he was not suitable to be a killer because he was too handsome.

When they fought on Gata Island before, many onlookers saw Grounder. If the exiles asked casually, they would be able to imagine what he looked like.

It would be strange if he didn't attract the exiles when he went out for a walk.

A few minutes later, Xiao Chen and others left the manor.

After the car drove to a crowded place, Feng Manlou took him away.

"Be careful."

Xiao Chen said to them.

"Um."

Feng Manlou nodded.

After the two of them left, Xiao Chen and the others arrived at the only Chinese medicine pharmacy in Naga.

It can be seen that this drugstore is not doing well in Naga, and the house is a bit dilapidated.

"That's it?"

Xiao Chen frowned, a little worried, wouldn't there be no Chinese medicine?

"Yeah, yes, I heard the doctors here are quite capable."

DeVoe nodded.

"You have the ability to do this?"

Bai Ye curled her lips, expressing disbelief.

"Well, many people don't approve of Chinese medicine. More importantly... Chinese medicine is much more expensive than Western medicine, and it's also troublesome! So, not many people come to him."

DeVoe explained.

Hearing Dewo's words, Xiao Chen nodded. This is indeed a major factor affecting the development of traditional Chinese medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine treats diseases and pays attention to treating the root cause.

So, there is some trouble.

For example, for colds, not to mention abroad, even in China, many people will choose Western medicine.

For nothing else, just take the cold medicine that costs about ten yuan and you’ll be fine. It’s simple, quick and cheap.

And what about Chinese medicine?

A dose of medicine costs 20 to 30 yuan or even more. It is too troublesome to take several doses and then have to endure it on your own.

"Let's go in."

Xiao Chen was a little curious. Since the environment here in Naga was not good, why did this person open a Chinese medicine pharmacy?

After he entered, he sniffed, looked up at the row of Chinese medicine cabinets in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

The medicinal smell is very strong, there must be a lot of Chinese medicine!

This is very different from his previous guess.

"Guys, do you want to grab some Chinese medicine?"

An old voice came from not far away.

Xiao Chen turned around and saw an old man sitting behind a table, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand.

The old man has a white beard on his chin and is dressed in a white Tang suit. He looks energetic and somewhat immortal.

"Well, I want to grab Chinese medicine."

Xiao Chen nodded, not in English, but in Chinese.

Hearing the Chinese language, the old man was startled for a moment. After looking at it carefully, he saw that among the three people who came in, two of them had oriental faces.

"Chinese?"

The old man put down the purple clay teapot and asked.

"Yes, Chinese."

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded.

After receiving the confirmation, the old man stood up with a hint of kindness on his face.

"Come and sit down, what's going on?"

"Old sir, a friend is injured. I'm here to grab some medicine."

Xiao Chen stepped forward and said.

"My friend is injured? Where is the person?"

The old man looked at Bai Ye and Devo, and they didn't look injured.

"He didn't come. I'll come over here to grab some medicine and then go back and give it to him."

Xiao Chen said.

"Didn't come? Then how did he get injured?"

the old man asked.

"Gunshot wound."

Xiao Chen answered with two words.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, gunshot wound?

But this is Naga, not Huaxia. After he was stunned for a moment, he nodded: "Okay, I'll give him a prescription now. You go back and give it to him to drink. When he feels better, bring him here. I want to check his pulse and see for myself." Watch before you can prescribe the medicine again."

"Haha, okay, thank you, old gentleman."

Xiao Chen originally wanted to say that there was no need to prescribe a prescription. He had a prescription and just took the medicine.

But thinking of something, he still nodded, wanting to take this opportunity to see the old man's medical skills.

Bai Ye looked at Xiao Chen and then at the old man, grinning as well, knowing what he was thinking.

"Um."

After the old man picked up the pen and paper, he asked about his injury again, and then he started writing.

"By the way, I forgot to ask, what do you call young people?"

"Xiao Chen, from Longhai."

"Xiao Chen? Long Hai? Haha, that's not far from my hometown."

The old man smiled, then showed a look of longing.

"However, I haven't been back for more than ten years."

"I haven't asked the old gentleman for your last name yet."

"My surname is Xia."

As the old man spoke, the pen in his hand stopped.

"Let's make this recipe first, and then we'll talk about it after having a third drink...next time, you must bring him over, you know?"

"Uh-huh."

Xiao Chen nodded and looked at the prescription in the old man's hand.

"Old sir, can I take a look?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man was stunned, looking for a prescription? Can you understand?

However, he still nodded and handed the prescription to Xiao Chen.

After Xiao Chen took a few glances, he nodded secretly, this old man is pretty good.

The old man was even more surprised when he saw Xiao Chen nodding while looking at the prescription. Can he understand it?

"Do you know Chinese medicine?"

The old man thought of something and asked.

"Well, I understand a little bit."

Xiao Chen nodded, picked up the pen and paper on the table, and started writing.

"What are you..."

The old man was surprised, but didn't bother.

Soon, Xiao Chen wrote the prescription and handed it to the old man.

"Based on the old gentleman's prescription, I have changed a few medicines. Please take a look."

The old man frowned slightly, but still took it and looked at it carefully.

The more he looked, the more surprised he became, and the wider his eyes opened.

"How is it, old gentleman?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Okay, okay!"

The old man said three good words in a row, and then raised his head suddenly.

"how did you do it?"

In his opinion, even if Xiao Chen knew medical skills, at his age, he had just graduated from medical school.

But this prescription was so great that even he felt ashamed.

Xiao Chen spoke briefly, and the old man was very excited and grabbed Xiao Chen's arm: "Who is your master?"

"I...I don't have a master. I learned my medical skills from my grandfather. He is not a member of the traditional Chinese medicine field and he forbids me to tell him! But does the old gentleman know about Yaoqihuang? He and I are friends and we often discuss medical skills. .”

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said.

"Yaoqihuang? Old medicine?"

The old man was surprised.

"You know him?"

"Um, you know him too?"

Xiao Chen was startled, wouldn't he meet Yao Lao's friend? Such a coincidence?

But then I thought about it again, there are few people in the traditional Chinese medicine community who don’t know about Yao Qihuang, so it’s not surprising that he knows them... Of course, Yao Qihuang doesn’t know them.

"Of course I know him. He and I are old friends."

The old man nodded, looking a little excited.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, one could have such great medical skills... It's like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. There is a young man like you in the world of Chinese traditional medicine!"

Hearing the old man's praise, Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed. He was indeed so outstanding that he couldn't hide his shine wherever he went!

"Come on, come on, sit down, let's have a nice chat."

The old man took Xiao Chen's hand and said.

"Um, what about that? My friend is still waiting for the medicine. Old sir, can you get me the medicine first? Can I have someone send him back?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man and said.

"Yes, yes, it's important to save people."

The old man nodded, took the prescription written by Xiao Chen, and went to grab the medicine.

"Brother Chen, you are so awesome."

Bai Ye gave a thumbs up.

"Well, it's not too awesome, just average."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

"..."

Bai Ye was speechless and asked him to show off again.

Soon, the old man grabbed the medicine and handed it over.

"Old sir, how much is it?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"Whatever money you want, no money."

The old man shook his head and said.

"What's wrong with this? I..."

Xiao Chen was startled, why didn't he ask for any more money?

"What's wrong? If Lao Yao knows that I care about you asking for money, you can't scold me to death."

The old man waved his hand.

"That's it. You can have the medicine sent back to be boiled. You can just chat with me, an old man."

"Uh, okay."

Xiao Chen nodded, yes, he became a chat companion!

Then, he asked Devo to send the medicine back.

Xiao Chen and Bai Ye stayed and chatted with the old man.

He was also a little curious about the old man's identity.

After some small talk, Xiao Chen was surprised that this old man was also a big shot in the Chinese medicine community.

Although it is not as good as Yaoqihuang, it is only a hair away!

He was very curious as to how such a big shot could leave China and huddle in a small place like Naga.

"Because... mission!"

The old man looked a little more serious and said slowly.

"mission?"

Xiao Chen was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"What mission?"

After he finished asking, he felt something was wrong and said quickly: "Old sir, if it's not convenient for you to say it, you don't need to say it."