[This store also has cooperation with the Third Academy of the Imperial Capital?!]
[It's too much. The Third Hospital is a Grade A hospital. They have their own medical supply chain. How can they cooperate with an online store?]
[That's right. Can you use some brains to spread rumors? You dare to take advantage of the popularity of Grade A hospitals in order to become popular.]
Everyone also thinks it is not reliable.
It's just an online store, how could it be possible to cooperate with the Third Academy of the Imperial Capital?
Some people even say that this is a marketing method of Daxian Store.
But soon, a comment caught everyone's attention.???.
[...Did you forget that Meng Boyi, deputy director of Lemon Station, is the dean of the Third Hospital of the Imperial Capital?]
The netizens who were quarreling were all quiet for a second.
Then add hot oil to cold water and boil completely.
Meng Boyi's father is the president of the Third Hospital of the Imperial Capital, and he personally liked and forwarded the apology letter to the Daxian Store.
What does this mean?
What does this mean!
It means that Daxian Store and the Third Academy of the Imperial Capital have a cooperation, which is very likely to be true!
[I have used the hair growth pill from the Third Hospital, and the outer box packaging is not much different from the Daxian store. It should be produced by the same company.]
[My classmate works as a doctor in the Third Hospital of the Imperial Capital. He said that the hair growth pills in the Third Hospital are indeed provided by Daxian Store! And only one thousand pills are provided per month! The supply is in short supply!]
[Is the owner of Daxian Store so willful? Only one thousand are provided to Grade A hospitals?]
[As a fan of two years, I will tell you that the immortal is really willful and does not care about the three or three.]
The topics related to Daxian Store were posted on Weibo for a whole day.
The Daxian store is completely popular.
After receiving the order in the online store, Nie Heng, who was beaten by Qiao Zheng, was recovering from his injuries, while fighting wits and courage with the buyers in despair.
"Senior sister, the king's hair pill is sold out!"
Nie Heng shouted loudly at the top of his throat, and a series of "dingdong dingdong" sounds sounded from the Taobao chat software.
He glanced at the computer.
"Damn it! Yangshen Pills are sold out!"
"Damn it! The shredding pill is gone!"
"Oh my God! Even the hemorrhoid cream is sold out! Are people living in such dire straits nowadays?"
Nie Heng whispered while typing on the keyboard, "Senior Sister, I'm so busy! The baby is a wounded!"
Ruan Qi, who was drinking yogurt, touched his dog's head lovely.
"Brother Wang and others are online to help you right away, you can hold on for a while."
After saying that, she put down her yogurt and stood up.
Nie Heng took a quick look at her, "Senior Sister, what are you doing?"
"Go to the basement to refine medicine!"
...
Yuyuan basement, steam lingering.
The barley baby sat on the small golden pier, and the robot hand held the wood into the stove.
On the stove, the nine-layer medicine pot was steaming, and the rich medicine fragrance spread out from it.
Suddenly, the closed door slowly opened.
A piece of dark red robe passed by the door, and the tall figure stepped down the steps and walked in silently.
Ruan Qi, who was distributing herbs, seemed to feel something. She looked up at the door, and her little face, which was steamed red by the heat, showed joy.
"Master, you are here!"
Nie Beilou said "yes" lightly.
His gaze swept across the stove and the medicine stove, and finally fell on the apron of the little girl's body, "Long Live My Emperor".
"How are you doing recently?"
"It's great." Ruan Qi poured the medicinal materials into the medicinal mill, and the barley baby rolled it quickly with the millstone.
The little girl raised her head and said with a smile, "I insist on breathing every day, and I am in great health!"
Nie Beilou raised his foot and walked over, hooked his slender fingers over a chair, and sat down beside her.
"Hand out, I want to take my pulse."
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