Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 1168 Rumors are not credible

Old Wang stroked his chin and beard, sat upright for a while, his voice was low and mysterious, and said, "Mr. Mi, have you heard of the Shangguan family?"

Mi Wei suddenly coughed, "Cough..."

Seeing this, Wang Lao thought that his throat was uncomfortable, so he quickly took out an iron box from his pocket, took a throat medicine from the box and handed it to him.

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

Wang Lao saw that he had taken the medicine and stopped coughing, so he continued to speak: "It is rumored that this Shangguan family is inherited from the Shennong clan, and has excellent medical skills. It is very powerful to be able to pull people who have only one breath left from the gate of hell. "

Mi Wei crushed the sugar pills in his mouth, this outsider can really blow it.

Let's read more of the book.

"But there are many versions of this family. Whether the rumors are true or not, and whether the family exists, no one knows." Wang Lao said slowly.

Mi Wei's eyes glinted a little, and he said in a dark voice, "Since it's a rumor, it shouldn't be taken as true."

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

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

Mi Wei didn't ask Wang Lao why he was so sure, just nodded and replied, "Maybe."

Wang Lao calmed down and stopped talking about this topic, and turned his eyes to the pot of Milan again, with a look of relief on his face, "This batch of Milan seedlings is really thanks to Mr. Sir, otherwise the loss would be serious. "

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

There is a big difference from the usual pharmaceutical farmers who are not familiar with the outside world.

Mi Wei waved his hand, "You don't need to be polite, president, you will cultivate according to my method in the future, and basically nothing will go wrong."

"Well." Wang Lao nodded, with a polite voice: "I still have to ask Mr. to spend more energy during this time."

"It should." Mi Wei replied.

Wang Lao had a phone call to find him, so he didn't chat with Mi Wei any more, and quickly took the phone and walked out of the small courtyard where he lived.

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

Last year, because of the ups and downs of the satellite network in Zuli, I was busy with other things later.

I didn't watch that show anymore.

I've been busy for the past two days, so I picked it up and read it again.

**

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

Dad Huo has been waiting, and he also called in the middle, but he didn't ask about the situation in the Song family in detail. When he saw the two of them, he asked in surprise: "Why did Yao Yao go?"

Song Ning leaned on the sofa, pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, and his voice was a little cool, "They actually want to let Yao Yao treat the old man through me."

Dad Huo was stunned, "How do they know that Yao Yao can heal?"

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

At this time, Huo Yao was wandering, and it took a few seconds for her to regain her senses. She blinked and summed up in two words: "coincidence."

Who would have thought that the person Wang Laozhuan introduced would be the Song family, but the capital is so big, it is normal for the Song family to seek out the Pharmacy Association.

Dad Huo was silent for a while, and then asked: "Master Song's current situation, is there any cure?"