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Chapter 245 Who are you selling this tongue grass to?

Su Hao got angry when he heard this. It didn't matter that the boss treated him differently, but he couldn't wait to wait in line for so long.

Just when we were about to get the thing, the other party suddenly said that he would not do his own business. This was simply too much of a lie.

The most important thing is that this tongue grass is not You can buy it anywhere, otherwise Su Hao wouldn't be so angry.

"Old man, why are you so unreasonable? I'll help you maintain order. If you don't thank me, I'll forget it, but you want to drive me away."

"The medicine I want Just over there, just put it on for me, me"

"I said I won't sell it"

The old man was also quite temperamental, and he was using a cane as he spoke. He banged his head on the ground, not even letting Su Hao finish his sentence.

The reason why he has such an attitude is because the young master Qi who came to seek medical treatment at this moment is named Qi Yongzhi, and he is a candidate for the next generation of the head of the Qi family in Yanjing.

It is known to the whole world that Mr. Qi loves his grandson the most.

Even just now, Mr. Qi personally called and told the old man that he must take good care of his grandson's illness.

This old man is the owner of Pudu Medicine Hall. He wants to climb high and is naturally unwilling to miss this great opportunity to curry favor with the Qi family in Yanjing.

Qi Yongzhi felt very bored when he heard that Su Hao and his boss were quarreling over him.

He held on to his tired body, waved his hand to the boss and said, "You don't have to help me treat it. Just give me the tongue grass you have here. The tongue grass can cure the pain in my body." Poison."

Qi Yongzhi's breath was weak when he spoke, and he smelled of mud. Su Hao knew what was going on when he smelled it.

It seems that the other party has been deeply poisoned from the inside out. Not only the skin is ulcerated, but even the internal organs have begun to rot. If the poison cannot be detoxified in time, I am afraid that he may not be able to survive tonight.

But the other party actually said that tongue grass is needed for detoxification, which is not acceptable.

Su Hao still feels that the little inventory in this store is not enough, so how can he let others buy it?

Su Hao said, "No, if you let him If I want to treat you, I can still give in. If you say you want to buy tongue grass, then I won’t give in at all costs.”

“Because I am also here for tongue grass.”

"And which ancestor told you that your poison needs to be treated with tongue grass? This is complete nonsense. In your current situation, even if you use a hundred pounds of tongue grass, it will have no effect at all. Yes, please don't mess with things."

As soon as Su Hao said this, the whole place was in an uproar. I have seen people who can't speak, but I've never seen people who can't speak like this. This is simply forceful. It's a gunshot

It's a shame that someone is so ill and yet he says such sarcastic words to buy medicine.

As expected, when Su Hao said these words, the boss’s faceHer expression became even uglier, and she stared at him fiercely, for fear that he would offend his nobleman.

Not only that, even the boss's granddaughter jumped out and cursed angrily, "Where did you come from? You are so crazy. It is our choice who we are willing to entertain. What does it have to do with you?" "

The woman was cursing loudly when she suddenly stared at Su Hao and said, "No, why do I feel that you look so familiar?"

After hearing what his granddaughter said, the boss said. With a thoughtful look, he looked Su Hao up and down several times, slapped his thigh and shouted, "I recognize you, aren't you Feng Zhongyi's uncle?"

"You horse rider, I caught you. I heard that Feng Zhongyi has been asking everywhere today where there is tongue grass."

"I have it here, but I just If you don’t sell it to him, since you are his uncle, it is even more impossible for me to sell it to you.”

“Go away, go away quickly”

The boss said Then he picked up the feather duster next to him and started gesticulating at Su Hao. He really wanted to drive Su Hao out.

Qi Yongzhi could hardly hold on anymore. He was too lazy to watch this farce and just felt upset.

"Stop making trouble and hand over the tongue grass quickly. If I die, you will all be buried with me."

Su Hao was not to be outdone. He knew that Feng Zhongyi There is a conflict with this boss, and now that the other party knows his identity, he will definitely be more targeted.

But Su Hao does not only have the identity of Uncle Feng Zhongyi.

"Old man, listen carefully, I am not only Feng Zhongyi's uncle."

"You should also have heard, who have I cured recently?" "Is she sick?"

"Zhao Chenggong's wife has been paralyzed for many years, and she was cured by me"

"Why is King Hualong of Northern Xia so ill? Everyone is helpless. You were also cured by me."

"You old man, if you treat me with such an attitude, believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to survive in Aurous Hill in the future."

"Don't even think about it. It's Jinling. If I go to Hualong to complain, do you think he will deal with you for me?"

Of course Su Hao would not go to Hualong for this kind of thing, but it's no big deal to have a good talk. hinder.

After hearing what Su Hao said, the boss calmed down a lot. He threw the feather duster aside and started to tremble with fear.

This is terrible

Su Hao is right, his current influence is not brought about by being Feng Zhongyi’s uncle, but by Ni Tian The prestige accumulated by his medical skills.

Some people even started to compare Su Hao with the famous Baili Breach of Contract.

Su Hao has now cured the diseases of several high-ranking officials. If he is allowed to continue to develop in the future, his network will only become wider and wider.

In this case, if youIf you offend him, there will definitely be no good fruit in the future.

But Qi Yongzhi’s status is also quite prominent, and the Qi family in Yanjing is not a vegetarian.

If Qi Yongzhi was really killed because he sold his tongue grass to Su Hao, then he still couldn't live with it.

"Grandpa, who are we selling this tongue grass to?"

Not to mention the boss's granddaughter being confused, even the boss himself is at a loss and has no idea what to make.

Su Hao heard the whispers between the two people and said angrily, "Silly, of course it's for me."

"I've been waiting in line for so long, and I'm I said it, even if you give him the tongue grass, he will still die, so why waste it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, only the tongue grass can detoxify me. I'm already going to die now. , since you are a medical practitioner, you should let me."

"No matter how much money you ask, I can agree, just give me the tongue grass." Qi Yongzhi held on and continued talking to the boss. Negotiation Road.

Hearing this, Su Hao rolled his eyes and said with a speechless mockery, "I wonder if you can't understand people?"

"What the hell is that?" What rotten fish told you that tongue grass can detoxify the Netherworld Mist poison on your body? You call him over and take a look. It’s over if I don’t slap him.”

“How do you know that you How do you know me?"

Before Qi Yongzhi finished speaking, he fainted due to excessive excitement.

When the several strong men he brought with him saw Qi Yongzhi fainted, their faces turned pale with fright, and they rushed forward to check on Qi Yongzhi's condition.

The owner of Pudu Medicine Hall and his granddaughter also hurried over, making arrangements to let other customers leave first, while carrying them inside.

If Qi Yongzhi really died here, there would be no need to open their medicine hall.

Although the customers in line were a little upset about this, he also knew that things were prioritized, and no one had the guts to make trouble at this juncture.

The boss does not expect that he can cure Qi Yongzhi's illness. He only hopes that Qi Yongzhi will wake up, as long as he does not die here.

Seeing that the boss was sweating profusely and that even massage and acupuncture failed to wake Qi Yongzhi up, the boss’s granddaughter suggested, “Grandpa, why don’t you ask Feng Zhongyi to come over?” Please help me, my uncle."

"Isn't he very powerful?"

"And I heard Qi Yongzhi's tone before he fainted, it should be like what Feng Zhongyi's uncle said Same, what kind of Netherworld Fog Poison he was poisoned with?"

"Grandpa, have you ever heard of Netherworld Fog Poison? How can such a poison be cured?"

The boss's granddaughter is simply a poison. With a few words to wake up the dreamer, the helpless boss wiped the sweat from his face, walked respectfully in front of Su Hao, clasped his fists and raised his hands and said, "This boss, please do it."

"If you have a way to cure Master Qi Yongzhi's poison, then you should quickly help him detoxify."

"In this way, I can sell the Tongue Grass to you alone, right?"

"Otherwise, if he died here, our whole family would be buried with him. At that time, even if you wanted to buy tongue grass, no one would be able to sell it to you."

"It's not that I'm being harsh, but the purchasing channels for tongue grass are not only in Jinling, but even if we look at the whole province, I am the only one. One person has. ”

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