Chapter 5

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
"Qin Lang -" Tao Ruoxiang's just a little good feeling for Qin Lang disappears in an instant, "don't go too far! Don't think you can take advantage of me under the guise of treating diseases! "

"Miss Tao, aunt Tao You... What a mistake! " Qin Lang said pitifully, "if I really want to take advantage, can I ask to check your trouble?"

"Sophistry! If you are honest, leave this box of plaster to me. I can't use it myself! "

"Aunt Tao, you don't know how expensive this box of plaster is, how hard it is to make it! What's more, as long as there's a little plaster for your burning sores, it's enough. How can I use a whole box? I'm afraid you've put it on too much, or it's too much, or it's too bad. " Qin Lang argued. This is not a boast. When preparing this box of Baidu Jinchuang cream, he used nearly 100 kinds of venom and poison powder. These materials are several times more expensive than gold of the same quality.

Moreover, the curative effect of Baidu Jinchuang cream is also very amazing. No matter it is the poison wound bitten by various poisons or the hard wound cut by sword, it can recover quickly after being applied. Baidu Jinchuang ointment can not only suppress and remove the wound toxin, but also stimulate the physiological function of the wound, so that the wound can heal quickly and the skin can be repaired.

"Tyranny? Is there any mistake? How much is a box of dog skin plaster? I'll buy it! " Tao Ruoxiang said with pride.

"Aunt Tao, don't ask about the price." Qin Lang couldn't bear to fight Tao Ruoxiang.

"Say it!" Tao ruoxiangxin said that she can't even afford a box of ointment.

"Cost alone, the price of this box of ointment is more than 200000."

"Two hundred thousand!" Tao Ruoxiang snorted, "no wonder now it's said that the heart of the pharmaceutical industry is black."

"Aunt Tao, every cent of the goods, my plaster is not worth the money, you will know when you use it - there is a medical cotton swab, right?"

Tao Ruoxiang hands Qin Lang a medical cotton swab, and then looks at Qin Lang using the cotton swab to skim the water like a bit of eye droppings on the edge of the box. Then he hands the cotton swab to Tao Ruoxiang: "watch carefully, don't waste it elsewhere."

Tao Ruoxiang almost breathed blood. He said that this kid is too stingy. He can't bear to put on a little more dog skin plaster. This kind of person is really Taiji.

But Qin Lang had another idea. If it wasn't for Tao Ruoxiang to be a super beauty, he would be reluctant to give her such a valuable plaster to treat small sores. Moreover, even for Tao Ruoxiang, Qin Lang recommended her to use "ecological therapy".

If the old poison knew that he used Baidu Jinchuang ointment to treat fire sores, he would surely be scolded as a black sheep.

Tao Ruoxiang is too lazy to argue with Qin Lang and goes to the bathroom with a cotton swab.

The plaster is limited. Tao Ruoxiang can only take a small mirror and find the right position. Only then can he carefully apply a little plaster on the cotton swab to the crevasse.

The burning pain in the affected area quickly disappeared and replaced by a cool and comfortable feeling.

The fire sores quickly subsided. In less than ten minutes, they completely disappeared. They were as effective as gods!

What surprised Tao Ruoxiang even more was that there was no trace left at the location of the fire sores. Her jade buttocks were restored to their original brightness. It was really "hard to hide, just wipe away".

"I didn't expect this plaster to be so effective!"

Tao Ruoxiang sighed, thinking of the doubt and disdain Qin Lang's stinginess before, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry. This plaster is so effective. It must not be easy to prepare, and the price is not cheap. Qin Lang's stinginess is understandable.

Convinced that after recovery, Tao Ruoxiang cleaned up and went out of the bathroom, but saw Qin Lang was no longer on the sofa.

"Qin Lang -- Qin Lang......"

Tao Ruoxiang called twice. He thought that Qin Lang had left. At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"What are you doing standing outside?" Tao Ruoxiang opens the door and sees Qin Lang standing at the door.

"Lest you think I might peep at you." Qin Lang said solemnly. In fact, Qin Lang was standing outside the door because when Tao Ruoxiang went to the bathroom just now, he was imagining the beautiful scene of Tao Ruoxiang painting medicine. He had a strong impulse to peep, and even nearly snuffled. In order to completely cut off the idea of peeping, he had to lock himself out of the door.

"When did I think you peeped?" Tao Ruoxiang said that she seemed to forget that she doubted Qin Lang before. "I thought you had left."

"It's not my style to do a good job without paying back or leaving a name." Qin Lang is a real cheeky guy. He said so in a clear way to ask Tao Ruoxiang for a return.

How could Tao Ruoxiang not understand the meaning of this guy's words and ask, "what do you want in return?"

"Aunt Tao, you said that my mother called you and you wanted to take me to have a good meal, didn't you?" Qin Lang looked at Tao Ruoxiang with a smile.

Tao Ruoxiang was depressed. She wanted to set Qin Lang up. Unexpectedly, she set herself up. But now Qin Lang put forward this request. She can't refuse it. She can't let others work for nothing, can she? What's more, people have shown that they don't want to be a living Lei Feng.

Being entangled by such a cheeky person, Tao Ruoxiang could not help it, saying, "then wait a moment, I'll change my clothes."

"Wait inside or outside --"

"bang!"

Tao Ruoxiang has closed the door heavily.