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There is no medicine.

The most famous pharmacy in Shicheng has long queues in front of the door almost every day.

It's not that Yao Bulu has the ability to bring the dead back to life and attract people to flock to him, but that his boss, Mr. Bulu, is amiable, has excellent medical skills, and cares about the people.

Not to mention that the price is fair, if you meet people who are cash-strapped, you will pay more for consultation.

Such a gentleman is extremely rare in this era where everything is driven by profit, and he should be sought after by others.

"Mr. Bulu, you just accept this basket of eggs!"

"No, no, you won't get paid for nothing! Ma'am, you are too polite!"

"Where is it, if you didn't take the initiative to treat him, my old man would have died of illness on the kang!"

"That's right! Mr. Bulu, and my basket of oranges, please accept them too!"

……

When Chu Nan came to Yaobulu's gate, he heard a wave of refusals in front of him.

He looked up and found Mr. Bulu easily.

It was a young man in his twenties, with an ordinary appearance, but an extraordinary temperament. He was obviously dressed in commoner clothes, but he was more dignified than the Xuantian royal family that Chu Nan had seen before.

"What a good Mr. Lu, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Chu Nan couldn't help admiring, but at the same time, he felt a little bit more puzzled.

Such a talent, no matter how you look at it, does not look like a waste of body. Since he found the fairy gate in the early years, why was he not selected in the end?
Mr. Bulu also saw Chu Nan when he looked up. Seeing that he was dressed in exotic clothes, he knew that he must not be a native of Shicheng, so he cast an apologetic look first, and then greeted the patients in front of him.

If it is not for Mr. Lu's medical skills, it is considered extraordinary. Even though Chu Nan is from the Linglong Sect, he has to admit that he is indeed somewhat unique.

It's just that, compared with the elixir technique of cultivating immortals, it lacks a bit of pattern and vision, and it can only cure mortals after all.

After observing for an hour and a half, Chu Nan sighed helplessly. He was sure that Mr. Lu's medical skills might not be able to help him.

So, he turned around and planned to find another way.

At this moment, Mr. Bulu hurriedly chased after him, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, I'm too busy! Sir, I don't think you are a local, but what trouble did you encounter? Mr. Don't worry about it, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me, I believe, in the name of Mr. Bulu, I should still be able to help you!"

Hearing this, Chu Nan was slightly taken aback, and thought to himself that the rumors were true, but Mr. Lu is really a warm-hearted person, and he is willing to help a foreigner like him.

"However, it's a pity."

Chu Nan shook his head and said to himself, but Mr. Lu didn't know, and asked suspiciously, "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that your medical skills alone can't help me." Chu Nan said bluntly.

Hearing this, Mr. Lu was not angry, but scratched his head in embarrassment, and said apologetically: "Indeed, I was a little boastful, and I can't cure Shicheng's disease! However, sir, I would like to say Say it?"

"Why did I tell you?" Chu Nan couldn't help but look him up and down.

"Don't doubt, sir, my reason is very simple!" Mr. Bulu smiled slightly, and said with his head held high: "Meeting is fate. Since there is fate, then I will definitely go all out!"

"Ah?" Chu Nan was stunned, what kind of reason is this.

Mr. Bulu also saw Chu Nan's doubts, he hesitated for a moment, and apologized: "Forget it, it's nothing, I'll just explain it to Mr. Master Immortal, at that time the Immortal Master said that my aptitude is not good, and I need a fate before I can enter the Immortal Gate."

"I don't understand what it means to seek fate. The fairy teacher gave me a comment: All things are destined, and all living beings should be equal. If you find nine thousand fates, you can enter the Tao of Longevity!"

"Nine is the extreme, and nine thousand karma is a good relationship. I don't know anything else, I only know a little bit of medicine, so I set up a medicine in the city of food, and it can cure everyone. Seeking fate! I hope that one day, I can see the immortal master again, and with this wide-ranging relationship, I will worship the immortal sect!"

When he said these words, Mr. Bulu's eyes were full of expectation.

He doesn't seem to be telling lies, nor does he hide anything. He is an upright person who makes it clear what he wants.

It's just that after hearing this, Chu Nan's expression became a little strange.

"Nine Thousand Fate?"

"Correct."

"Then, the immortal master you are talking about, what actions did you make when you said this?"

"I didn't pay attention to this, let me think about it." Mr. Bulu pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "I remembered, the fairy master stood with his hands behind his back, and half-stretched one hand towards me, presumably he wanted to ask me for that. Fate! But I really didn't have a fate at that time, it's really a pity for this fairy fate!"

"Uh uh uh……"

Chu Nan was stunned, he had already made up his mind.

This is not asking for your fate, it is clearly asking for your money, let's just say it, although Mr. Lu is not as amazing as Yan Ruyi, he is still considered a dragon and phoenix among people, how could he be rejected by the righteous fairy gate outside.

Feelings are meeting a magic stick who cheats money and sex!
Seeing his longing face, Chu Nan couldn't bear to say anything, but shook his head and said, "So, the reason is very good, I appreciate you very much! Unfortunately, I'm afraid you really can't help me."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"So persistent?"

"Of course, I seek fate, not only for the sake of immortality, but also for my own sake. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. I am proficient in medicine. If I don't try my best to treat every patient who comes to me, it will be violent. Things, against the harmony of heaven?"

Although this kid has weird ideas, his heart is not bad.

Chu Nan nodded, no longer refusing, and said clearly: "I...I love her! She was seriously injured, and she was probably hurt at the root. The trauma has been treated, but she is not awake. Mr. Lu, can you be sure?"

"No!" Mr. Bulu said frankly, "This kind of disease is generally uncomfortable and difficult. Before seeing the patient, I dare not say that I am sure about it!"

It's amazing, to be able to look directly at himself, just for this magnanimous heart, Chu Nan admires him endlessly.

"According to what you mean, your lover should recuperate elsewhere, right?"

"Ah."

"Then please take a rest in Yaobulu, sir. How about we go there immediately after I prescribe a few prescriptions for other patients?"

"You're welcome!"

There is no medicine.

Chu Nan sat at the guest table, poured himself a drink, and carefully observed the medicine.

The storefront is spacious and comfortable, with a spacious front hall, pharmacy, and back hall. It looks like there are eight hospital beds behind the curtain on the left.

In such a large pharmacy, there is only Mr. Bulu, not even a drug boy.

Seeing Mr. Nabulu busy in and out, so tired that he couldn't even drink a sip of water, Chu Nan couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Immediately, he put down the teacup and jumped into the front hall counter.

"Sir, you?"

"Don't ask, I'll do you a little favor, so I can go see my lover earlier."

"Mister also knows medicine?"

Bu Lu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. Why would a person who is good at medicine come to seek medical treatment from himself?

"Understood."

Chu Nan didn't want to explain, so he raised his hand and helped the eldest mother to see the doctor and get her pulse.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Bulu couldn't help shaking his head. Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. Although Mr. Bulu is kind, he is also somewhat arrogant in his own field.

One of medicine, pay attention to: look, smell, ask, cut.

Those who look at it can know its disease, but the gentleman in front of him is looking east and west, which is completely nonsense.

It is even more ridiculous to look at the reality and reality. Even if the technique and position of the pulse are wrong, how can the disease be diagnosed?
Mr. Bulu was just about to politely ask Chu Nan to step down. Professional matters had to be left to professional people.

Who would have thought...

"Ephedra, Fangfeng, Nepeta, and mint are five qian each. When you go home, boil three bowls of water into one bowl. Take it once in the morning and evening. After three days, you will be fine."

Chu Nan turned around and quickly grabbed the medicine. Mr. Bulu was amazed by his clean and skillful technique.

He knew that aunt, and he had a brief look at it just now, and it was a symptom of cold and cold entering the body.

It's just that I was too busy to get the medicine in time, so I had to ask her to wait for a while, and the medicine Chu Nandao gave was actually the best medicine for a cold!
At this time, Chu Nan had already prepared the medicine for the aunt, and while handing it over, he said: "If there are gardenias and forsythias in the house, you can soak them in warm water. Drink them a few times, it will clear up the internal heat and help you recover soon. !"

Great!

Bu Lu's eyes are shining, although he has a lot of insight in medicine, he has to admit that the gentleman in front of him is indeed a medical expert not inferior to him.

So, he felt relieved, didn't say any more, and just started busying himself with his own affairs.

Time flies by quickly.

In a blink of an eye, two hours passed.

With Chu Nan's help, Mr. Bulu felt a lot easier today, and quickly arranged the patients properly.

"Sir, let's go see your lover now!"

After finishing the work, Mr. Bu Lu approached Chu Nan immediately.

However, at this moment, Chu Nan frowned deeply, as if he was in deep thought.

"gentlemen?"

"what?"

Mr. Bulu shouted one after another, but Chu Nan finally came back to his senses, nodded and smiled immediately, and said, "Well, then let's go!"

On the way, Chu Nan's expression was still complicated.

Today, helping Mr. Bulu to treat his illness was a spur-of-the-moment act. He thought it was nothing, but he never thought about it, but he discovered a problem.

At least eight out of ten people who came to treat diseases were all wind and cold entering their bodies, their yin flourished and their yang declined, and many people were even more deadly.

"Sir, did you find out?" Mr. Bulu, who had already determined that Chu Nan's medical skills were not inferior to his own, knew what Chu Nan was thinking with just one glance.

"You also know?" Chu Nan raised his head and said as he walked.

"Well, of course." Mr. Bulu nodded.

"When did it happen?" Chu Nan was even more curious.

"It's been a long time, probably since the new high priest took office, this strange needle-like condition has appeared, but recently it has become more serious. In less than a month, the patients with cold air entering the body have become worse than before. At least three times more."

High Priest Sanyu again?
Hearing these words, Chu Nan couldn't help but thump in his heart.

Sure enough, he guessed right, the matter of the food city was getting more and more tense.

In recent months, a large number of patients broke out, which is the best proof!

"It seems that we have to hurry up." Chu Nan said to himself.

Mr. Bulu, who didn't know what he was referring to, also smiled: "Well, it is indeed time to hurry up!"