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Chapter 806

If Chen Xingran said that Lan Xiaoyan was out of sight, then Lan Shan and the old man were out of sight just now. After all, Lan Shan and praised Lan Xiaoyan in public.

If Chen Xingran said that Lan Xiaoyan was not mistaken, the tangerine peel was wrong, and that was just talking lies with her eyes open.

Chen Xingran thought for a moment, and he could only say: "Although the oral effect of this piece of tangerine peel has been lost, I once saw an ancient prescription for treating stubborn insomnia. This prescription says that fumigating a hundred-year-old tangerine peel can treat insomnia."

"I heard from Miss Lan before that, Mr. Lan, you have severe insomnia and you have used many prescriptions, but none of them can be cured."

"Although this piece of tangerine peel has lost its effect oral effect, it is undeniable that it is still a hundred-year-old real tangerine peel. If that ancient prescription is conclusive, this piece of tangerine peel can be used for fumigation to treat insomnia."

"I think Miss Lan must have seen that ancient prescription and was determined to treat Mr. Lan's insomnia, so she bought this piece of tangerine peel at a high price."

Tang Shancheng had been worried that Chen Xingran would not answer well. After hearing what Chen Xingran said, a stone finally landed on his mind. He also secretly praised in his heart: Xingran's words are really good. They not only make Mr. Lan and Miss Lan find fault, but also show his profound knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. I am afraid that no matter how smart a person is, he will not answer better than Chen Xingran.

After hearing Chen Xingran's words, Old Lan was stunned for a few minutes, then laughed and said, "You said it very well. Your name is Chen Xingran, right? I remember your name."

Old Lan then looked at Lan Xiaoyan and smiled and said, "Good granddaughter, I didn't expect that you are so hard-working. In order to cure your grandfather's insomnia, you have studied ancient books a lot. It seems that you have to inherit your grandfather's mantra."

Lan Xiaoyan stomped her feet in anger and stared at Chen Xingran with complaining eyes, as if saying: It’s all your fault! I don’t want to inherit my grandfather’s mantle!

Chen Xingran and Tang Shancheng sat for a while, and then they planned to leave.

As soon as the two of them walked to the gate, Lan Xiaoyan stopped Chen Xingran.

"stop!"

"Miss Lan, is there anything wrong?"

Lan Xiaoyan walked up to Chen Xingran and said, "I'm sorry today, I'm in a dilemma."

"fine."

"But you are quite smart. I don't want to learn Chinese medicine anyway, otherwise I would recommend you to my grandfather. Maybe my grandfather will take you as a closed disciple?"

Chen Xingran said: "It's really not necessary. My own medical skills are enough."

"I owe you a favor today. I will give you back the chance in the future." After Lan Xiaoyan said that, she took the initiative to exchange phone numbers with Chen Xingran, and then walked back to the Lan family mansion.

Tang Shancheng patted Chen Xingran on the shoulder and smiled, "You can do it, you can easily get a favor from the eldest lady of the Lan family. The old man of the Lan family loves this granddaughter the most. This is equivalent to getting a favor from the old man of the Lan family. It seems that our birthday wishes were not in vain this time."

"A little person like me doesn't look like you, Master Tang. Old Master Lan may not take me seriously at all."

"That may not be true. My dad said, don't look at Mr. Lan, who is a man who studies Chinese medicine all day long and does not care about the world, is actually not simple."
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