"Young man, why are you here again? I said I may not have what you want. Besides, you have such high requirements. I don't have such high yields of the drugs you want. Think about it clearly for yourself."

The old man was completely rude in his words. If he had said these old men before, he would definitely feel crazy, but now the young man in front of him is not strong and may take away everything here at any time. He still wants to use these drugs to have fun here for a while.

"Old man, you said I just wanted you to buy an antidote. If you really don't have it, I won't make things difficult for you. You said it seems like I'm going to take you. Am I so scared?"

Ye Wuque was a little embarrassed and thought to himself that he had done something too much before, but then he glanced at the medicines on the cabinet and smelled the fragrance. He felt that it was here, but he just didn't know whether the old man would sell it.

"I have seen what I want just now. I just don't know if you sell it or not. If you sell it, I will buy it. If I don't sell it, I can only think of other ways. After all, my friend is seriously ill and I have to rely on this medicine to save my life. You are now half a doctor, and I should understand my mood."

Ye Wuque always felt that the old man was teasing him, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped talking for so long, and he was still talking about the messy things over the bush.

But after waiting here for a long time, the old man still didn't say anything. He continued to sit on the chair, drinking tea leisurely, as if he was treating him as a transparent person.

"Old man, what are you going to do? I'm here to buy medicine to help you. If you sell it, I'll leave if you don't sell it. I don't really have to come here. I just think I'm more familiar with buying something from you before, but who knows that you actually did this, then I have to think of other ways. After all, it's really annoying for you to do this."

Ye Wuque felt that the old man was inexplicably doing something difficult to sell here, and he didn't sell medicine. He sat here without moving, but he saw it and made people angry.

"Don't worry, you answer my question, or help me solve this difficult and complicated disease. I'll let you go and give you this antidote for free. After all, I think you little brother is interesting, but if you can't solve it today, we don't have to deal with you. You don't buy medicine from me, because I won't sell it even if you come."

Ye Wuque smiled and glanced at the old man shaved the note. It was obviously a riddle, but he didn't say it directly. This simple thing can't be unlocked, so he has read so many books in the past.

However, this cannot be answered so quickly, otherwise it would make the old man feel that he was too smart and would be inappropriate to do things in the future. If he really wanted to cure the disease and save the patient, he would have to take a lot of medicine from the old man. If he had time to go to the mountain to mine, it would definitely not work now.

"You have to give me half an hour. If I come out with him, you will give me the medicine as you said. If I don't answer, I will leave myself and you don't have to drive me away. But I think you are not only a weird temper, but sometimes you do things inexplicably."

After Ye Wuque finished taking it, he slowly wrote the answer to the mystery on paper, and then observed what medicines he needed in the old man's store. Even if he didn't help with treatment, he had to take it away if he took it back and it would not be cheaper.

When the old man saw the answer to the mystery on his desk, he immediately understood that it turned out to be the reason. He bought these medicinal materials here to sell them, but he just wanted to make a happy look. Now someone answered his question, but he felt that these medicinal materials were not that important.

"You can take all these little men back. Actually, I think you are a child, too. If possible, I can hand over this store to you temporarily because I have to go back to my hometown to handle some things recently. I don't know if you have time to help me take care of the medicinal materials in it. You can use them at will, but you will have to help pay some rent at that time."

Ye Wuque felt a little strange when he heard this. The old man was so good. How could he give the store to a stranger? If he was very familiar with him, then it would be fine. But now he thought about it just bought medicinal materials in his store several times, and he believed it so much. Aren’t he afraid of reselling the store?

"I may not have time recently, and I really want to know why you asked me to help run the store. Isn't it good to give it to others? Although I am proficient in medicinal materials, I have a lot of demand for medicinal materials. If you don't tell me where the purchaser is, do you want me to shut down your store? You can ask me for money."

If Ye Wuque said it, the old man was not angry, but laughed, looked at the answer to the riddle in his hand, and then said a very misty word.

"Fate may actually be a thing. If you really do that, I won't blame you, too. Isn't I just going to set up a stall just to be happy? Now that I have found what I want, the rest is useless, you can do it yourself."

After the old man finished speaking, he entered the inner room with a note and started to study.

Standing outside, Ye Wuque took his bag and searched for medicinal materials everywhere.

"I didn't expect that you have a complete set of things. At first, I thought it would take a long time to search for it. Now it seems that it's not necessary, but I don't know that these things are not easy to get. Can you tell me where you are? I want to give it so many expensive medicinal materials or where I mine it. "

Ye Wuque was filling herbal medicine and shouting at the old man to the room inside. He just kept praising the answer to this riddle. He answered it well and did not directly answer his question. He just kept repeating fate and everything came. This sentence made Ye Wuque confused.

After Ye Wuque took the medicinal materials back, he insisted on it and continued to use silver needles to detoxify himself, hoping that this method could slow down the spread of the virus.

"Is there any way Ye Wuque can do it? I think he seems very weak now. You see that his eyes are all the same color, his body is so cold, his face is pale, and it looks really not optimistic. Are you sure this is really OK?"

Xia Weiwei was very worried next to her. Although she knew that doing this might be useless, she could at least suppress the uneasy atmosphere in her heart.
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