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Chapter 306 Aren't You Afraid to Offend the Medical Alliance?

The little fat man and Tiedan showed off a lot at the Bai family. Except for the old man and the old lady who were kept hidden from everyone, everyone else had gotten the news, felt better, and even ate half a bowl more rice.

"Chu Yuan, where did you go to make money? Why have you lost weight?" The old lady really liked the little fat boy, and she felt very distressed when she saw Chu Yuan lose weight.

The little fat man said proudly: "I went to Xiguan City and negotiated a big deal. I lost weight because I have grown taller, and I adjusted my diet as Sister Banxia said. Does grandma think I am more handsome?"

The old lady smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth, "I have always been handsome, but I look better if I am fatter."

"When you called me fat girl before, you didn't say I was good-looking." Bai Banxia couldn't help but say.

"Can it be the same? Being fat is a blessing, but you have to look miserable every day." The old lady rolled her eyes at her, and then chatted with the little fat man with a smile.

Bai Banxia pouted, this old lady likes boys, a feudal old lady who values ​​boys over girls.

After the meal was finished, Chu Yuan took Bai Banxia to the backyard to talk. No need to ask, they must be dividing the spoils.

No, it’s to share the money from selling the medicine.

Bai Banxia felt a little emotional when she took the money she received. She was short of money, and the little fat guy really looked like a money-giving boy.

"Sister, I met a wealthy businessman in Xiguan City and said he wanted to buy your painkiller prescription," the little fat man said.

Bai Banxia raised her eyebrows, "How did you respond?"

"Definitely not selling it. Medicines are consumables. Wouldn't it be a big loss if we sell the prescriptions?" The little fat man winked at her, "Sister, they bought the medicines to research, but they won't research and come up with prescriptions, right?"

"No, and I don't have any ideas. Why did you refuse?" Bai Banxia said.

"I'll just follow what you said, saying it was the medicine left by the priest father, but he didn't leave a prescription. I'm not stupid. I wouldn't be offending someone if I just refused." The little fat man was quite smart.

Bai Banxia laughed, "You said your emotional intelligence is not low, so why did you have to spend money to fight with my family in the first place?"

The little fat man could understand the meaning of emotional intelligence. He scratched his head and said, "Sir, I value my family very seriously. I don't want my cousin to be kidnapped."

Phew, this reason seemed to make sense, she almost believed it.

Because the little fat man had just returned from Xiguan City, Bai Banxia asked him about some conditions in Xiguan City, such as whether the restaurants around Xuanji Hall were expensive and whether there was a suitable house to buy.

The little fat man didn't go to Xiguan City often, so he only knew a little bit about it, so he told Bai Banxia everything.

Apart from anything else, the prices in Xiguancheng are much higher than those in small towns, and some are even several times higher than those in small towns.

Big cities have prosperous economies and convenient transportation, but prices are also high, making life difficult.

"Sister, are there any more medicines?" The little fat man's eyes were shining. Those medicines are just free money.

"You can rest for a few days first, or help with household chores, or get to know the market. I'll give you some other medicines in a few days." Bai Banxia doesn't plan to always give him medicines in his system. Selling too much will easily cause the disease.

Suspect.

With so many ancient prescriptions in her hands, is she still worried about selling myrrh?

"What kind of medicine?" The little fat man's eyes brightened even more. He felt that what Bai Banxia took out must be valuable and good medicine.

"Jade Cream is for whitening and removing freckles." Bai Banxia said.

The little fat man raised his eyebrows and asked with a disgusted expression: "What? Rouge?"

Bai Banxia directly gave him a look of disgust. Did the straight man think that the person who painted his face was either rouge or gouache?

"Ancient ointment can make the skin delicate and white, and can also remove freckles. Think about it, there are so many rich ladies, who doesn't love beauty, and who doesn't want skin to be as good as snow? I'm short of two medicinal materials now. I'll find you later when I make them. .”

The little fat man pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed, yes, his mother is very willing to spend money on rouge and gouache. If it is something better than rouge and gouache, can she not be willing to spend it?

If this medicine is effective, women will go crazy.

"About how much money a bottle costs, I'll also think about the position." The little fat man does have some business acumen.

Bai Banxia didn't even think about it and said: "Fifty taels a bottle, you can increase the price appropriately, but it can't be outrageous."

The little fat man's eyes widened, "Isn't fifty taels a bottle outrageous?"

Bai Banxia glanced at him sideways, "Do you know how expensive the medicinal materials used are?"

In fact, Yurong Cream is made for Xiaocao. Xiaocao needs to use Yurong Cream for a long time for his scars. The medicinal materials in it are very expensive, and two of them are not even available in Anyuan Town and Ping'an Town.

After she gathered the medicinal materials, she kept what Xiaocao needed and sold the rest to ensure the cost of subsequent medical treatment.

After the two-day conversation ended, the little fat man was still a little confused. After he went to Qi Zhen to learn boxing, he realized that he had not told Bai Banxia to go to Xiguancheng together on the ninth day of the lunar month.

"Brother Qi, I will go with you to have fun on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year. I will pay for my own food and accommodation." He simply told Qi Zhen.

Qi Zhen glanced at him coldly, "We're not here to play, and we don't have time to take you with us."

"I, I don't need you to worry about." The little fat man was so frightened by what he saw that he stuttered when he spoke.

"Let's talk next time." Qi Zhen returned coldly.

"But..." But I wanted to go, but he didn't dare to say the words. He always felt as if Brother Qi was going to swallow him up.

Qi Zhen taught him a set of boxing skills and was about to train the defense team. Bai Banxia hurriedly rushed to the foreman and Hua couldn't say anything anymore and asked Qi Zhen to bring Bai Shengyu to practice for a while.

"Sister, why don't you let Brother Qi take me with you? Now that you have a younger brother, you don't have me in your heart at all." The little fat man complained.

Bai Banxia said mercilessly: "I never have you in my heart, how can I get the confidence?"

Now Bai Shengyu and Tiedan couldn't help but laugh. Even Qi Zhen also laughed and said to the little fat man: "Ban Xia is telling the truth."

The little fat man acted coquettishly, "I don't care, I still want to practice, just take me, take me, take me."

"Let's all go together. It's okay to exercise, but don't regret it." Bai Banxia winked at Qi Zhen, the little fat man was too young after all.

So that night, on the training ground, the little fat man's screams kept echoing. Halfway through the training, he couldn't scream any longer and lay on the ground saying he wouldn't practice anymore.

Of course, in the end, Chu Yuan also used the excuse that he was almost dead from training and stayed at Bai's house for one night. Before he, Bai Shengyu, and Tiedan slept in the same room in Baishui, the three teenagers were crowded on the same kang, and they were all so tired that they fell down. sleep.

Early the next morning, Bai Banxia and Qi Zhen went to Zhang Tie and explained the medical alliance.

"You should think carefully, this matter may offend the Medical Alliance." Zhang Tie reminded.

Bai Banxia said nonchalantly: "If you offend me, I'll offend you. We have never thought about working in the Medical Association. Besides, from the first day I studied medicine, I knew that I would not tolerate counterfeit medicines."

Think about it, no matter how skilled a doctor is, if you diagnose a patient’s illness and prescribe a prescription, and it turns out that the patient drank fake medicine, who is to blame if something goes wrong? Does the doctor take the blame?

Even if nothing happens, but the prescription doesn't work, the patient still complains that the doctor is a quack. Isn't this fair?


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