The stingy man next to him was so excited when he heard this. If his judgment was correct, the medicine these two old men were talking about must be the magic pill that can prolong life.
This kind of thing is hard to come by, and he didn't expect to come across it today! The stingy man got interested and wanted to get a few for himself!
Although the miser is stingy, he knows what is more important and what is less important. If you have money but no life to enjoy it, then everything is nonsense.
However, today's society is full of mixed people. Those health products that are specially advertised and sold with great fanfare may not be real. If they are made simply with flour, they can still be considered a conscientious and good medicine. The most worrying thing is that they contain harmful substances to the human body.
However, the medicines discussed by the two old men just now must be real and effective. Firstly, what they said was well-reasoned and well-founded, and they even explained the grievances between the two people decades ago very clearly.
Secondly, when it comes to the effect of the medicine, the honest old man used himself as an example, and every word he said resonated with the stingy man, because he also had these problems. How wonderful it would be if he could take a pill and cure his illness just as the honest old man said.
The third and most important point is the authenticity of the medicine. Judging from the time and place, what the two old men said must be true, because this is just a breakfast stall, there are not many people eating here, and the people sitting here are all in a hurry and look like they have their own thoughts. If they are scammers, they will not choose this place to perform a double act, and they will suffer huge losses here.
Based on these ideas, the stingy man came to the conclusion that the old man with a Taoist appearance must be a real miracle doctor.
Nowadays, if ordinary people like him want to be healthy and live a long life, they must rely on that immortal old man.
The stingy man figured it out, took out the five dollars he had in his pocket, put them generously on the table, and said to the breakfast stall owner, "No need to change!"
The boss was stunned for a moment, then muttered, "You're still fifty cents short."
Seeing the two old men stand up and leave, about to merge into the crowd, the stingy man didn't bother to pay attention to the boss and followed them closely.
After a lot of effort, the two men reached the entrance of a small alley. Seeing that there were fewer people around, the stingy man didn't care about other people's strange looks. He quickened his pace and rushed to the side of the miracle doctor. Without saying a word, he hugged the man's thighs and knelt down deeply.
"Old doctor, please have mercy on me and sell me a few pills of your miracle medicine!"
The doctor was startled. He shook the stingy man off with all his strength and pretended to know nothing. "You must have recognized the wrong person!"
However, the miser was very stubborn and held on tightly, refusing to let go. It was not his fault. If anyone else encountered an opportunity to live a few more decades, their enthusiasm would not be much worse than his.
"I heard everything you said at the breakfast stall just now. I know you're a rare and unworldly doctor. I only ask that you, for the sake of our connection, grant me a few elixirs. Of course, I'll pay you according to the market price. Don't worry, you won't lose a dime."
The stingy man spoke very sincerely. To him, not bargaining or bargaining was the highest respect for people.
The old man with a sage-like demeanor sighed, "I felt that I would encounter an accident if I went out today. If it weren't for this old friend who was anxious to find me, I wouldn't have come to this bustling city."
"Forget it. Since we are destined to meet, I can give you two pills."
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