Without saying anything, Medicine Master Wu immediately lifted up Ruoli's back collar, placed the old cloth on the big stone, and then let her sit on it.
A wave of heat spread throughout the body.
Ruoli looked at Wu Yaoshi in surprise. This person was really not simple. There were no more sweat beads on his body, and he felt much more relaxed.
"What kind of treasure is this?" Ruoli asked in surprise.
Pharmacist Wu said calmly: "It's just an old piece of cloth that has been exposed to the sun in the dog days of summer. It just accumulated the energy at that time and passes it on to you now."
Lu Manman sat next to Ruoli. When she heard Wu Yaoshi's words, she was also curious: "Let me sit down."
"Don't!" Pharmacist Wu quickly stopped him: "You have strong blood, and you just took my Dieda Pill. If you sit on it, you might vomit blood."
Lu Manman immediately dared not move.
After taking Diedawan, the pain in her body disappeared immediately. She already believed in his ability. Now she saw that the bruises on her hands had also disappeared, and she immediately praised him.
"You are such a miracle doctor!"
"Huh! He doesn't deserve it!" A strange voice came over, as if he was very disdainful: "There is no way to compare with me. I am the real miracle doctor and the idol in your eyes."
The three of them were shocked at the same time.
I couldn't help but follow the sound and looked over, and found an old beggar lying behind the stone, holding a chicken leg in his hand and with hair like a chicken coop.
Medicine Master Wu chuckled: "Why is it you again?"
"That bruise medicine belongs to me. You stole my formula and thought you could be a miracle doctor. It's just a dream!" The old beggar turned over and sat up, rolling his eyes and saying.
Ruoli doesn't believe it.
Pharmacist Wu seems to be a decent man, not a liar at all. Instead, he is an old beggar who has been reduced to begging for a living. He cannot be a miracle doctor at all.
"Don't slander others!"
"You are a fool!" the old beggar said angrily: "Dragon liver is not an ordinary thing. Once you digest it all, I'm afraid your life will be at risk."
Is it that serious?
Ruoli was a little uneasy. The fat boss also said that he could only eat a little bit at a time. Is what he said true?
He looked back at Pharmacist Wu.
Pharmacist Wu's face was solemn, and his voice became even deeper: "But dragon liver can prevent her from mourning for old age. I just added some hot air from the dog days to stimulate her stomach power. Is it wrong?"
"You are a bastard!" The old beggar was so angry that he dropped half of the chicken leg: "Dragon liver is cold and hot. You want to dry out the last of her yang energy because you don't think she will die quickly enough, right?"
Ruoli looked at Lu Manman.
Of course, Lu Manman didn't understand, so she just shrugged weakly. The bruise medicine was really good, and it cured her pain anyway.
"Whose is the bruise medicine?"
"Mine!" the old beggar and Wu Yaoshi said in unison.
Ruoli is a little helpless.
Now it is really impossible to tell whether they are real or fake. Who is the powerful miracle doctor?
"I feel bad!" Ruoli said, covering his chest, "Which one of you has a good idea?"
The old beggar snorted coldly: "You are just pretending, your chest doesn't hurt at all, but there is something wrong with your stomach. The dragon's liver has attacked. Just wait and suffer!"
"No!" Pharmacist Wu said firmly: "I have a pill here. I want you to swallow it and you will feel comfortable immediately."