The snow finally subsided and the wind stopped. In the yard, a group of people seemed to be unaware of the cold and stood quietly, all focusing on the door in front of them.
At this time, their expressions were slightly relaxed. Just when Jiang Xingchen was about to finish feeding the two snow pheasant legs, the Zhao family and his son finally arrived. Now, Zhao Zixiang, the so-called number one doctor in Hongyuan City, was in the house.
Meier cures diseases.
At the front of the crowd, Mo Hongxian and Zhao Danqing stood side by side. Unlike the others who were relaxed, Zhao Danqing looked a little solemn.
"Mo Hongxian, you'd better not have too much hope. The little girl's illness is too serious, and my father may not be able to save her!" Zhao Danqing said suddenly.
"Uncle Xiang is known as the number one doctor in Hongyuan City. If he can't do it, I'm afraid no one else can!" Mo Hongxian smiled faintly and seemed disapproving of Zhao Danqing's words.
Zhao Danqing pondered for a moment, ignored Mo Hongxian's teasing, and asked, "You sent two letters in a row earlier, saying that you could help us obtain all the supplies of the Seventh Army. Is it true?"
Mo Hongxian smiled and said: "When have I ever failed to keep my word? Don't worry, I will fulfill my promise after curing that little girl!"
Zhao Danqing raised his eyebrows and asked with some urgency: "What method do you have that can help us defeat Hengtong Trading Company? Do you have any formula?"
Mo Hongxian didn't say anything, but suddenly raised his left hand, with his two fingers together forming a sword, and a strong gust of wind hit Zhao Danqing's eyebrows.
"Hey!" Zhao Danqing was startled, hurriedly retreated, and shouted angrily: "Mo Hongxian, what are you doing..."
Halfway through the words, Zhao Danqing's expression changed suddenly, from anger to shock. He opened his eyes wide and said, "Can your left arm actually exert strength?"
When he came to ask for money in the morning, he saw with his own eyes that Mo Hongxian was injured by the mutated snow pheasant. After that, he didn't pay much attention, took the money and left in a hurry. Now that he thinks about it, with such an injury, even if Mo Hongxian was injured by internal energy,
At this level of cultivation, even if you use the best hemostasis and healing medicine, you can't even think of exerting your strength for less than three days, but now less than one day has passed.
Seeing Zhao Danqing's stunned look, Mo Hongxian felt relieved and had a proud smile on his face.
"Did you see that? I said I can help you, but I mean I can help you. Go back and quickly stop the new drug that you have developed..." Mo Hongxian stepped forward and patted Zhao Danqing's shoulder. There was a loud bang.
I don’t know how much force I used, but I could hear the second brothers behind me gritting their teeth.
"Sister Hongxian, what is the secret recipe that has such a curative effect!" Zhao Danqing did not feel any pain at all. He was completely attracted by this method. Although he knew that Mo Hongxian would definitely tell him in the end, he still seemed
I couldn't wait, and even showed a flattering smile, even calling Sister Hongxian.
Mo Hongxian was shocked by Zhao Danqing's shouting and got goosebumps all over his body. He quickly rubbed his arms and thought to himself: "This is still the heroic Qianyun who wants to compete with me for the first mercenary group in Hongyuan City."
Is it Zhao Danqing...This time the Seventh Corps chose to supply supplies, and he turned out to be like this!"
After exhaling, Mo Hongxian's expression became serious and she said sternly: "This method will definitely make your Zhao Family Pharmaceuticals get what you want, but..."
Before Mo Hongxian finished speaking, the door creaked open, and Zhao Zixiang walked out with a tired look on his face, his steps staggering a little.
"Father!" Zhao Danqing was extremely surprised when he saw Zhao Zixiang's condition. His father, a viscount, was a master in the Qi Condensation realm, but he was so tired from treating patients.
"How is it?" Zhao Danqing hurriedly took a step forward and asked anxiously.
"I used thirty-six life-sustaining needles and finally saved her life! But for a long time in the future, this girl will probably be unable to live without the medicinal materials containing vitality!" Zhao Zixiang said.
"Uncle Xiang! You mean..." Mo Hongxian frowned and asked in a low voice.
"Her body has too many hidden injuries and her body is extremely weak. She must use herbs containing vitality for long-term conditioning, otherwise the hidden injuries will break out... Hongxian, I can only do this!" Zhao Zixiang sighed.
There was silence in the courtyard. The medicine containing vitality cost tens of thousands of topaz coins. Long-term conditioning, wouldn't it mean that Mei'er has become a bottomless pit? Even if Jiang Xingchen can make a fortune temporarily, I'm afraid it won't be enough to fill it.
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After a moment of silence, Mo Hongxian said: "Uncle Xiang, thank you for your help. Let's go back to the room and talk about the supply of the Seventh Legion!"
"Okay!" Zhao Zixiang's spirit was shaken. His waist was no longer bent, his legs were stronger, and there were roots under his feet. He stood up straight and followed Mo Hongxian to another room.
After a while, the father and son's exclamations reached the hospital: "What, you can actually treat the wound like this... What request... Okay, we agree..."
At this time, in another room, Jiang Xingchen was leaning against the bed. Meier's life was not in danger. The string he had tightened all night was finally loosened, and he suddenly felt weak all over his body.
However, his mood was much better at this time. Although Zhao Zixiang said that Meier needed medicine containing spiritual energy to regulate her body, which would cost a lot, he was not worried because he had a way to make money!
The role of the sensitive array has been determined. In addition to being good at avoiding, the dexterous hands can also make simple supplies, suture wounds, etc. Now the array has spread to the legs, and the hands are more flexible. Anything they can make can be sold for money.
Looking at Mei'er who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Jiang Xingchen stretched out his hand to tuck her in the quilt. He couldn't help but think of tonight's experience again in his mind. Apart from being indignant, he also had an unprecedented understanding of status in his heart.
.If he had enough identity, status, and power, how could the doctors in those big pharmacies dare to turn him away?
"Identity, status, territory, money..." Jiang Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly. In the few days since he came to this world, all he wanted was to change the current situation of life. It was not until this moment that he had a clear direction and goal.
In this world, he has extensive knowledge that far exceeds the current productivity, not to mention the fog in his brain. He has this strength.
"Papa!" A gentle knock on the door interrupted Jiang Xingchen's thoughts, and Mo Hongxian and Wanrou walked in.
"Captain Mo, Miss Wanrou..." Jiang Xingchen stood up quickly.
"If you say thank you, you won't treat us as friends!" Mo Hongxian waved her hand, interrupted him with a smile, and then patted his shoulder hard: "Didn't you say before that this is what friends should do?
Did you do it?”
Jiang Xingchen wanted to avoid it, but in the end he didn't move. Mo Hongxian slapped him hard twice, grinning in pain.
"Actually, it's not us helping you tonight, it's mainly you yourself! The Zhao Family Pharmaceutical Company wants to compete for the supply of hemostatic and healing drugs for the Seventh Legion. Now only you can help them... That's why I can call Zhao Danqing and his son here!
"Mo Hongxian said.
"I can help them..." Jiang Xingchen thought for a moment and immediately understood that stopping bleeding and healing injuries must be about suturing wounds.
"Okay! They rescued Mei'er, I will help them. Then I will teach them the methods and precautions step by step!" Jiang Xingchen said.
"If I teach now, I'm afraid it will be too late. In three days, the people from the Seventh Legion will come to inspect and judge!" Wan Judao.
After pondering for a while, Jiang Xingchen said: "Then I will use my identity as Zhao Family Pharmaceuticals and go there myself!"
"But you have symptoms of dizziness!" Wanrou frowned.
"It doesn't matter, I can't help it, I'm just setting an example!" Jiang Xingchen said.
After thinking for a moment, Mo Hongxian said again: "One more thing, our two secret recipes have been targeted by others, are we..."
Hearing Mo Hongxian's words, Jiang Xingchen's expression darkened little by little. He had known this day would come for a long time, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
However, when he heard that the two people would help him strive to upgrade his noble rank, the depression he just felt disappeared instantly. The noble rank was what he needed most now. He had to regain the territory, not only for Meier! But also for Meier!
For his own sake, he has no restrictions in his own territory. This is something that money cannot buy.
At this time, he also vaguely grasped in his mind how to make a contribution to the empire or the great lord!
"Our idea is to sell the two secret recipes together with the method you made today called Snow Pheasant! After all, that method is applicable to all poultry!"
Jiang Xingchen thought for a while, shook his head and said: "This is not good! We can sell the two secret recipes first, and after a period of time, we can introduce the method of begging chickens, no, begging snow pheasants!"
The domestication of wild animals in this world is not yet mature. Except for horses, pigs, and an animal similar to sheep, there are no chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, or cows yet! During the day, he almost lost his mind.
"Why? Are there any benefits to launching it later?" Mo Hongxian asked puzzledly.
"Haha!" Jiang Xingchen smiled and said, "This way we can maintain Hongyuan City's leading position in food. Others who want to eat fresh food can only come here..."
"What if nobles from other large territories come to buy it again?"
"Then sell it to them! I will come up with new dishes later... Since they want to be our foil, let them do it. Only in this way can the advantages of Hongyuan City be more highlighted... In addition, this will not
Make me too conspicuous! From now on, I will directly recommend it to Furongzhai and Cuiyuan Building!"
These words made Mo Hongxian and Wanrou's eyes light up at the same time. They could even imagine how Dingbei Hou laughed loudly after hearing this idea.
The two of them looked up at Jiang Xingchen, and saw that although his eyes were still bloodshot, his whole person exuded a strong sense of confidence. Compared with before, his energy and energy seemed to have improved a lot.
"Okay! I'll do as you say..." Mo Hongxian laughed and patted Jiang Xingchen's shoulder hard: "Boy, I find that you are getting more and more interesting!"
After several incidents, they have understood that Jiang Xingchen must have a secret recipe, but it is not easy for the other party to tell it in front of them without any scruples. If they don't really regard them as trustworthy friends, who would do this?
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Therefore, not only was Mo Hongxian very happy, but Wanrou also unexpectedly patted Jiang Xingchen on the head: "Little brother, you are right, my sister likes it very much!"
Jiang Xingchen's head was covered with black lines, and then he remembered that he was a sixteen-year-old boy. However, the title of 'little brother' was really a little weird... and Mo Hongxian's murderous gaze also sent chills down his spine and in his heart.
Confirm again, there is definitely something wrong with these two.
"Ahem!" Avoiding Wanrou's hand, Jiang Xingchen coughed dryly, his expression became serious, and he asked: "If I want to return to my own territory, is it possible?"