Chapter 1168 Rumors are not credible
Mr. Wang stroked his beard, sat up straight, and said in a low and mysterious voice, "Mr. Mi, have you ever heard of the Shangguan family?"
Mi Wei suddenly coughed, "Cough cough..."
Upon seeing this, Mr. Wang thought that his throat was uncomfortable, so he quickly took out an iron box from his pocket, took out a throat-soothing medicine from the box and handed it to him.
Mi Wei glanced at him and finally reached out to take it.
Seeing that he had taken the medicine and stopped coughing, Elder Wang continued, "It is said that the Shangguan family inherited the medical skills from the Shennong clan. They are very skilled in medicine and can bring back a person who has only one breath left. They are very powerful."
Mi Wei crushed the sugar pill in his mouth. These people from outside world are really good at boasting.
You've read too many storybooks.
“However, there are many versions about this family. No one knows whether the rumors are true or whether the family exists.” Old Wang said slowly.
Mi Wei's eyes were a little vague, and he said mysteriously: "Since it is just a rumor, it can't be taken seriously."
Elder Wang smiled and shook his head. “The rumors may be exaggerated, but I believe they exist.”
He always suspected that the person who taught him how to make ancient medicine was most likely from this family.
Mi Wei didn't ask why Mr. Wang was so sure, he just nodded and said, "Maybe."
Mr. Wang calmed down and stopped talking about this topic. Instead, he looked at the pot of secret orchid again with a look of satisfaction on his face. “This batch of secret orchid seedlings is really thanks to you, sir. Otherwise, the loss would be serious.”
I don't know why, but for this Mi Wei, Mr. Wang had a feeling from the bottom of his heart that he was a hermit.
There is a big difference between them and ordinary herbal farmers who are unfamiliar with the outside world.
Mi Wei waved his hand and said, "President, you are welcome. If you follow my method in the future, there will be basically no problems."
"Yes." Mr. Wang nodded, his voice polite: "I'll have to ask you to spend more energy during this period."
"It should be." Mi Wei replied.
Since Mr. Wang called him, he didn't talk to Mi Wei any more. He quickly took the phone and walked out of the courtyard where he lived.
Mi Wei sat in the yard for a few minutes, then thought of something and got up and went back to the wooden house. He picked up his fully charged mobile phone, opened a video app on it, and found a live broadcast program recorded last year to watch.
Last year, because the satellite network in my tribe was sometimes good and sometimes bad, and later I was busy with other things, I didn't watch the show again.
I had quite a bit of free time these past two days, so I picked it up and read it again.
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Here, Huo Yao and Song Ning had dinner outside and it was almost nine o'clock when they returned home.
Father Huo had been waiting and had called the Song family, but he did not ask about the situation in detail. When he saw the two of them, he asked in surprise, "Why did Yaoyao go there too?"
Song Ning sat back on the sofa, pinching his brows with his fingers, and said in a chilly voice, "They actually want to use me to let Yaoyao treat the old man."
Father Huo was stunned for a moment, "How do they know Yaoyao can cure diseases?"
"I don't know either." Song Ning put down his hand and looked at his daughter.
Huo Yao was daydreaming at this moment. After a few seconds, she came back to her senses, blinked, and summed it up in two words: "Coincidence."
Who would have thought that the person introduced by Mr. Wang would be a member of the Song family? However, Beijing is so small, so it is normal for the Song family to approach the Pharmaceutical Association.
Father Huo was silent for a moment, then asked, "What is Mr. Song's current condition? Is there any cure?"
(End of this chapter)
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