The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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The shopkeeper nodded: "Yes."

In the warm room, after sitting down, the shopkeeper smiled and said to Su Luo: "Yes, I haven't asked you yet, why are you coming to the pharmacy? Take medicine? See a doctor?"

Su Luo said with a smile: "Sell medicine."

"Selling herbs?" The shopkeeper asked: "What medicines are sold? I can tell you that Laohe is a one-on-one, what is it, he is a high standard for the medicines -"

"What high standards are strict?" An indifferent voice came from afar.

The shopkeeper stood up and greeted him: "Hey, Laohe, you can be considered to be out, let people wait for a while."

When I saw the old friend, the former high-cooled pharmacist smiled and said: "There is something wrong with the shopkeeper? You are hurrying to say that I am bothered."

"Annoying? What are you bothering?" The roadkeeper asked subconsciously.

"I met a guest today. The illness is very strange. I looked at it as an ordinary headache. But I couldn’t cure it. It’s dragged on for a month, and then dragged on. I’ve got the signature of Yihetang. It is going to be destroyed."

When Su Su thought about it, he asked: "Is this patient purple?"

"Hey!" Until this time, the pharmacist noticed the existence of the Soviet Union. He turned to see a very beautiful little girl, and immediately looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was busy laughing and said: "This is a Su Luo Su girl, she is to sell herbs, Su girl, you quickly take the medicine out to see the old man."

He was speechless and took a look at the shopkeeper. What medicine did he have? And what kind of medicine can this little girl come up with?

"Xiao Zou, come over and collect the girl's medicine." He turned his head and said to the shopkeeper: "It is too busy now, and I will entertain you again."

Said, the pharmacist turned and went.

However, Su Luo smiled a little: "Is the patient breathing heavily, and there is an indescribable stench in the nose and mouth?"

"Hey!" This time, the pharmacist's gaze is really bright. He stares at the Soviet Union: "You, how do you know?"

The corner of the Soviet Union’s mouth raised a touch of radiance: “If it’s convenient, the pharmacist can bring the patient over, I might be able to solve it for you.”

He pharmacist will be suspicious, after all, this little girl is too young...

However, the pharmacist finally nodded and said to the guy in the running hall: "Go, please come over the mother and son."

Soon, the mother came over with her baby. .

The mother looked very young and the boy was about five or six years old.

The eyes are big and dark, but because of the illness, it seems a bit muddy. The skin that should have been white is also waxy yellow, and the small face is almost out of shape.

At this moment, the little boy was looking at the Soviet Union with his turbid gaze.

He pharmacist licks the boy's head: "Small bamboo, drinking medicine, is it better now?"

The little boy looked weakly at the pharmacist, the innocent face, and shook his head honestly.

The pharmacist smiled bitterly: "It's still useless. Hey, Mrs. Zhu, Xiaozhuzi's illness seems to be powerless. It's better to send him to the Imperial Capital, maybe there is a silver lining..."

"Emperor?"

He pharmacist nodded: "The emperor has a half-step god-level refining pharmacist. He is called an undead old man. Maybe he will have a way, but his old man will not see the end of his life. Even if you find a place, you will almost never see him because he After only ten years, I will take care of one's life."