For murongkai sister's illness, manager Dong has seen it personally, but there is no way. Is it possible to say that there is someone who can be treated and is still a boy in his twenties and twenties?

"I'm not sure, but I'll try anyway, even if I have one percent hope."

Shaking his head, Murong Kai sighed: "manager winter, you know my sister's disease. If you still don't cure it, I'm afraid the follow-up..."

Although Murong Kai didn't go on, manager Dong heard it and looked at Lin Fan with more disdain: "although I can't do anything about Miss Murong's disease, I won't believe it if I believe that he can treat it."

"Manager Dong, don't be impulsive." Hearing the winter shopkeeper's suspicion of Lin fan, Murong Kai said quickly, "if Lin fan is angry, this hope can be saved."

"The heart of a doctor will not mind these little things." Staring at Lin fan, the winter shopkeeper said, "the premise is that he has the heart of a doctor."

After selecting the herbs for refining Jingxin pills, Lin Fan did not stop and chose another 20 kinds of herbs. You can get medicinal materials without spending money. Where can I find such a good opportunity?

"Murong, that's all for now."

When he motioned to pay the bill, Lin Fan motioned to murongkai: "pay the bill. I have to find a place to refine the medicine after buying the medicinal materials."

"Little brother, what kind of medicine are you refining?"

After reading the herbs selected by Lin fan, the winter boss snorted coldly: "the price of the 25 kinds of herbs you selected is close to 100000. You are afraid that you are not bullying young master Murong, don't you understand?"

"Just a hundred thousand?"

Looking at those herbs on the table, Lin Fan said curiously, "refining medicine consumes a lot of medicinal materials, don't you know?"

One hundred thousand pieces of medicinal materials are used to refine pills, which is really nothing. If the alchemy is successful, let alone 100000 medicinal materials, even if it is a million medicinal materials, Lin Fan thinks it is worth the money.

"Little brother, I have opened this pharmacy for 20 years."

Putting down his abacus, the winter shopkeeper said, "although I dare not say it's very good in medicine, at least I know something about it. I've seen Miss Murong's illness, and the herbs you bought have no effect at all."

"Oh, brother Murong, is this your test for me?"

See winter shopkeeper aggressive, Lin Fan jokingly said: "think I pit you, think I can't cure your sister's disease?"

"Van Gogh, I don't know what that means, just, just."

Murong Kai quickly opened his mouth to explain, but in the end, he did not know how to say well. After all, he did test Lin Fan's ideas.

"OK, Murong brother, don't talk about it."

To stop Murong Kai from saying what he wanted to say, Lin Fan looked at manager Dong: "manager, you just can't believe me. Tell me, how do you want to test me?"

Lin Fan really wants these herbs to make medicine. He doesn't want to miss such a good opportunity. After all, he doesn't have much money on him. If he doesn't have some ways to make some herbs, when can he make pills?

"Happy little brother, today, even if you don't understand medical skills, I don't blame you."

Directly picked up two pieces of wood in Lin Fan's selected medicinal materials: "what kind of medicinal materials do I have in my hand? What's the effect?"

Take a look at Lin Fan said: "this is the appearance of Citrus slices dried in the sun, in addition to the normal expectorant cough, but also has the effect of regulating qi wide, soothing the liver and relieving depression."

As soon as his eyes brightened, the winter shopkeeper picked up two short bamboo sticks: "what kind of medicinal materials are these and what are their functions?"

"This is clove, warming down the adverse, dispersing cold analgesic effect."