The little girl was unaware of the dangers of human nature. It was like she was visiting the black market for the first time. She nodded naively, "Okay! Thanks for the reminder, sister."
In order to ease her tension and worry, Su Yao casually chatted: "Little girl, what's your name?"
"My name is Luoluo."
"You're not selling ginseng, are you?"
Luo Luo was shocked: "Sister...how did you know?"
Su Yao: "I saw it with my eyes."
What the grandfather and grandson were selling appeared to be some wild Ganoderma lucidum, but in fact they were some roots cut from old ginseng.
If a dying person drinks these ginseng roots, he will be able to breathe again and live another ten years without any problem.
It seems that the old ginseng is in urgent need of golden beans.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have shortened his life span and sold his own life root.
"No wonder grandpa said that if you meet a master with powerful magic, the illusion will be seen through at a glance." Luo Luo's eyes became a little uneasy.
Su Yao patted her shoulder: "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, I will also cure your grandfather."
After arriving at the black market clinic, Su Ziyun explained his purpose to the old doctor.
The old doctor was a little displeased: "Why should I borrow my territory to let her treat patients?"
"Just because my medical skills are better than yours, and I don't want any money."
"You're so young, yet you're so arrogant! You're not welcome here, get out!"
Su Yao's face turned cold: "Old man, as a doctor, you don't think about curing diseases and saving lives first, but show off to me here. I think the 79th Bureau should revoke your medical license."
"Who are you? How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me! Get out of here!" The old doctor was about to chase him away.
"Kick this person out of the black market, immediately revoke his professional qualifications, and never hire him again."
Su Murong said this, and his men immediately dragged the old doctor out...
The old doctor was speechless the whole time and didn't even give me a chance to appeal.
"Hello, Director Su." Su Ziyun nodded respectfully, acting like a grassroots employee in the workplace.
"Miss Su, I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you from treating patients and saving lives." The charming and handsome man was wearing a slim black suit, with his abdominal muscles and chest muscles well-wrapped, and he left after showing a smile that he thought was captivating everyone.
It was so fast that it seemed like it had never happened.
Su Yao turned around, his heart calm, and took out the acupuncture needles to start giving the old man ginseng acupuncture.
Five minutes later, Old Man Ginseng regained consciousness. Upon learning that it was Su Yao who saved him, he quickly knelt down to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Miss Su, for saving my life."
He was helped up by Su Yao in time: "Old man, this is not possible. Please get up quickly."
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a life-saving grace.
The acupuncture needles given by Su Yao opened up all the extraordinary meridians that were blocked after the roots were cut off. If he had remained unconscious, his six hundred years of cultivation would probably have been destroyed.
"Old man, what made you take the risk and cut your own beard?"
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