In the pitch-black night, the four people changed their makeup. Ming Leyao carried a small shoulder bag with several hundred-year-old ginsengs in it. She decided to take these to test the waters.

"Sister, if my brother-in-law knew about what you did, you would definitely be scolded again."

Before they came, they were taught by their brother-in-law for a long time that they must not let her sister go out at night to do anything big.

result...

Hehe.

"Ming Er, if your brother-in-law tells me about this, I will betray you right away."

"Sister, this has nothing to do with me."

"I said I was urged to go."

Mingji "...."

I was careless.

When the other two saw Ming Er being scolded, they all laughed secretly.

Ming Er was so angry that he glared at him fiercely.

Hey, the kid is disobedient. I want to scold him a thousand times every day. I wonder if she can beat him up every day?

Thinking about it, I think the possibility is quite high. After all, where there is oppression, there is growth. If he is not oppressed, he will not know his own weight.

Ming Leyao turned around and looked at Ming Er with a strange look.

When I met my sister's gaze, my pores stood up instantly.

He thinks...

I have to finish it myself..

After walking for more than half an hour, they arrived at a heavily guarded courtyard.

"What do you do?"

The gatekeeper was a gay man with fierce eyes, square face and imposing aura.

Ming Leyao stepped forward, opened her messenger bag, and whispered, "Someone introduced me, so I came to join in the fun."

When the man saw the ginseng still covered with dirt in her bag, his expression changed slightly.

"You are a guest from afar, please come in."

Just like that, the three of them swaggered into the black market.

Although it is called a black market, it is different from ordinary black markets. This yard looks much more tidy, and the stalls inside are not placed randomly. They are connected end to end and all placed on the tables. The sellers sit behind the tables. The noise is neither too loud nor too quiet, and it is quite orderly.

Looking carefully at each stall, there are candles on the tables and a lot of lighting in the yard, which can illuminate the items on the stalls clearly. It is not difficult to find that the things sold here are indeed precious herbs. This is normal. The person at the door obviously knows something about pharmacology. Ordinary herbs cannot open this door.

The current situation is relatively stable, but many things are still hidden in the dark. This is clearly a mature market that must have existed for a long time. There are people here seeking medicine and treatment, and the remuneration is clearly written so that everyone can see it at a glance.

After looking around, a message seeking medical treatment caught Ming Leyao's attention.

If nothing else, the reason was that the hospital fee was for a three-story Western-style building, and it was in the upper city. Isn't this exactly what she wanted?

She was thinking of becoming a landlady in the future, and was just worrying about not having a way to buy a house in the upper city, when she ran into this.

But she wouldn't be so rash as to go up and talk to others. She would first see what others do before making a decision.

After walking around for a while and understanding a lot of rules, he slowly returned to the place he was just at, knocked on his desk and whispered, "Shall we find a place to talk?"

The man who was thinking with his head down suddenly heard someone talking to him and immediately looked up.

Only then did Ming Leyao see the man's face clearly.

Although he is not young, he looks fair-skinned and does not dress like a poor man. I think he must have some great skills, so the consultation fee should not be fake.

"You... you have a cure for this disease?"

"Let's go to the side and talk in detail. This is not the right place."

The place was really small, and she didn't want to attract attention.

"Okay, let's go to that corner over there."

Anyone who can knock on the door here is not a simple person. The conditions for entering alone have discouraged many scammers. The man did not discriminate against Ming Leyao because of her age.

He stood up, holding a sign in his hand, and walked to the corner of the yard.

"Comrade, I wonder if you can cure this disease? The consultation fee is just as I wrote, I guarantee it won't be bad."

"According to the description, this disease should be heart failure. I don't know what stage it is at. The treatment plans for early, mid-term and late are different, and the effects are also different. I have to see the patient to know how to treat it and whether it can be cured."

"The patient's condition was examined by the resident doctor in this black market, and the cause of the disease was also written by him. Why don't we ask him to come out and talk to this comrade in detail?"

"No, I've seen the patient. If I can't cure him, I won't argue. After all, there is a difference between judging by others and judging by yourself."

The gay man thought for a moment, finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take you there now, is it convenient?"

"Let's go, then."

The four men walked out of the yard and came to another street where a black car was parked.

Ming Leyao was not afraid that this man would have any bad intentions. She was still very confident in her skills and the torturous drugs in the space.

After driving for about forty minutes, they arrived at a quaint three-story building. After the car stopped, Ming Leyao and three others were the first to open the door and get out.

Ming Wei looked around the silk environment and then at the house, and began to guess about the owner of the house.

It is not easy to keep this house during the turbulent times..

"Four of you, the one who needs to see a doctor is my father. He is resting on the second floor now. My family... is a little special, so please ask one person to go up. Please understand."

Ming Leyao nodded, signaled with her eyes that Mingguang and the others should wait downstairs and stay alert, and she followed the middle-aged man upstairs.

The man raised his hand and knocked on the door. After getting consent from inside, he pushed the door open and went in to report.

"Leader, I brought someone back from the black market to treat you."

The house was very spacious. In addition to the old man lying down, there were three men sitting nearby and talking to him.

"Well, come in."

The old man had a hoarse voice and a dignified temperament. It was obvious at first glance that he had held a high position for a long time.

Ming Leyao was not stage-shy. After getting permission, she followed him into the house, nodded to the people inside, and then sat next to the old man.

"Let me take your pulse."

The old woman had not yet recovered from the fact that the doctor was so young. When she heard her speak, she subconsciously stretched out her hand. However, when she got closer to the old woman, she could feel the three people next to her were tense and full of vigilance.

He took the old man's pulse calmly and had a plan in mind.

"Heart failure, mid-stage. If you take good care of yourself, you should be able to live another ten years. If you continue to overwork yourself, even if I cure you this time, it will recur within five years. By then, no matter who comes, there will be nothing you can do."

In fact, Ming Leyao has the essence of golden lotus. One drop of it can definitely remove all the roots of the disease. However, she didn't want to attract attention, and she didn't know this person's identity, so she could only think of using the old method to treat it.

"You...you can really cure it?"

"I wouldn't come if I couldn't be cured. It's not easy to get into the black market."

As soon as Ming Leyao finished speaking, the room fell into silence. She was not in a hurry and waited quietly for their reply.