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Chapter 1200 She is my daughter

Junjun nodded immediately: "Junjun misses his mother too."

The two got into the car and went to find Xu Ling'er.

On the way, Junjun asked in a low voice: "Uncle, are you a soldier too?"

Ye Wudao: "Yes."

Junjun: "Uncle, my father is also a soldier, but he hasn't seen me for a long time."

"Uncle, can I secretly call you Dad?"

Ye Wudao was inexplicably sad.

It seems that Junjun’s father often does not stay with Xu Linger and Junjun.

Ye Wudao agreed readily: "Okay."

dad.

Why.

Ye Wudao's eyes are pantothenic,

How great would it be if this was Ling'er's child and I.

It’s just a pity that when I left three years ago, Ling'er was not pregnant either.

She can't be my child!

Under the guidance of Junjun, Ye Wudao came to Jishitang.

Jishitang is a time-honored clinic in Kyoto and is quite famous in the circle.

Ye Wudao frowned, what did Ling'er do when he came to Jishitang?

Looking for someone to see a doctor?

But Daoling Group also has a pharmaceutical industry. The general problem can be solved by Daoling Group.

Ling'er shouldn't have any difficult and complicated diseases.

Ye Wudao pulled Junjun's hand and walked into Jishitang nervously.

He noticed Xu Ling'er's figure at a glance.

Xu Ling'er is still as bright and beautiful as before, and she is charming and charming.

Even though she was wearing the old clothes,

But it still couldn't cover her temperament.

At this moment, she was chatting with a man in a suit.

Ye Wudao discovered that Xu Ling'er seemed to be begging the man in the suit.

Ye Wudao did not come forward to disturb him rashly, but found a seat to sit down.

He wanted to hear what Xu Ling'er was begging for the other party.

Xu Ling'er said: "Mr. Zhang, please, you must save my daughter."

"If you refuse to take action, then no one in Kyoto can cure my daughter."

Mr. Zhang looked embarrassed: "Oh, it's not difficult to ask me to take action."

"But, the difficulty lies in the fact that to cure your daughter's illness, some precious medicine is needed."

"I may not be able to get that kind of medicine even if I do."

Xu Ling'er hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhang, tell me what medicine is."

"I will buy it even if I sell it."

Mr. Zhang sighed: "That medicine cannot be bought with money."

"I wonder if Miss Xu has heard of Huanyang Grass, one of the top ten rare grasses in Daxia."

hiss!

Xu Ling'er felt like she was poured into a basin of cold water, and her enthusiasm suddenly decreased a lot.

Returning to Yangcao,

That is a herb strictly controlled by the military.

Private transactions are not allowed.

There is not even a black market!

It is difficult for her to come back to the sky if she wants to get back to the sun.

Mr. Zhang suddenly changed his voice: "Ms. Xu, don't be desperate."

"I suddenly remembered that my mentor treasured a grass on the sun."

"If I beg him, maybe he will sell me the Huanyang grass."

Xu Ling'er rekinds hope.

"Mr. Zhang, please help me to restore the Yangcao."

"Even if you offer a price, I will make up for you."

Mr. Zhang said: "Don't I understand enough what I just said?"

"Returning to Yangcao is not something you can buy with money."

"If you promise me another condition, I will help you take down the Huanyang Grass?"

Xu Ling'er hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zhang just speak."

"As long as I can, I will do my best to satisfy you."

Mr. Zhang's smile suddenly became ambiguous and he slowly grabbed Xu Ling'er's hand.

"Of course this matter is within your ability. You just need to lie on the bed and leave the rest to me."
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