Yun Lanyue was so angry that he cursed loudly.

"Asshole! This kind of thing must be reported in the future!"

"yes ... "

Yun Lanyue had seen a lot of dead people. She lowered her eyes to look at Lengfeng. She already looked like she was about to die. He was definitely not pretending to deceive her into sympathizing. She suddenly felt cold in her heart.

It's over ...

It had only been three days since we last saw each other. Leng Feng, who was originally alive and kicking, had already fallen into a coma and was dying. He could only breathe out, not in.

In this case, at dawn, he will be buried together with those dead bodies ...

Yun Lanyue's heart ached, her nose felt sore, and she burst into tears. She regretted so much why she came to see him today.

If we saw each other every day, he wouldn't be so sick ...

Yun Lanyue blamed herself for a moment, then immediately wiped away her tears. Without hesitation, she picked Leng Feng off her back and took her to an empty house not far from the Shangzhou Governor's Mansion.

He poured a bowl of medicine newly prepared by the sect leader into Lengfeng, regardless of whether he could hear what he said, with a commanding tone,

"Smelly cat, keep breathing and don't stop breathing, I will definitely save you!"

Yun Lanyue rushed back to Shangzhou Governor's Mansion at the fastest speed in her life, went to the backyard, found Gao Miaoshou who was snoring among the crowds of people in the courtyard, pinched his nose, and woke him up.

Gao Miaoshou was a good-tempered young man. He was not angry at all and lowered his voice.

"Xiaoyue, what's the matter?"

Yun Lanyue frowned slightly and whispered in a breathy voice,

"Mr. Gao, do you have any new prescriptions? It doesn't matter how poisonous it is.

If Lengfeng is infected with the disease, give it a try and it won't hurt if he eats it to death. "

Gao Miaoshou is full of energy,

"That's it. Don't tell me. During the day today, Dr. Sun and I actually came up with a recipe. However, this recipe is a bit expensive, and we haven't told the young master yet."

Yun Lanyue said eagerly,

"It doesn't matter how expensive it is, I'll buy it."

Gao Miaoshou was afraid that she would be misled, so he deliberately opened his hands, stretched out all his fingers, and said in a hoarse voice,

"One hundred thousand~"

Yun Lanyue's voice became louder in surprise,

"What kind of recipe is it? It costs one hundred thousand yuan. How much silver is that equivalent to?"

Yazhou is so poor that there is so much money to buy medicine.

It's all in vain if you tell the young master. It's better not to say anything, so as not to cause trouble for him. "

Gao Miaoshou raised his voice slightly and moved closer,

"It's not one hundred thousand dollars, it's one hundred thousand taels of silver!"

Yun Lanyue couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth:

"You seem to be teasing me, but I have no proof.

Mr. Gao, it's midnight, I'm here to talk to you about business, I don't have the time to play with you. "

Gao Miaoshou is serious,

"I, the master of martial arts, the dignified head of Baicao Hall, when did I ever joke about prescriptions?

This recipe is extremely expensive. Just one Tianshan Snow Lotus costs nearly 10,000 liang per flower, and you can't buy it even if you have money. Even in my hand, there are only three.

The other medicinal materials are ignored, but the hard-earned money I spent on dispensing the medicine must be ten thousand taels, right?

Imperial Physician Sun also participated. He was an imperial physician, and his status was there. His hard work was worth ten thousand taels, right?

The cost of this recipe alone is thirty thousand taels. If I sell it for fifty thousand taels, it’s not excessive at all, right?

Feng Leng is also the young master of the Ghost Shadow Sect and the sworn enemy of Jianxuelou Zhengerbajing.

Sell it to him for 100,000 taels at double the price, very reasonable, right? "

Yun Lanyue curled her lips and spoke in a bad tone.

"Aren't you too deceptive?"

Gao Miao's hands are clear and confident,

"I practice medicine well, make money well, and never cheat the poor. Who made you and Lengfeng rich? Let me make some, what's wrong?"

Yun Lanyue laughed angrily at the little old man.

"A hundred thousand taels is a hundred thousand taels! I, Yun Lanyue, entered the industry when I was five years old. The most important thing I don't need is money! I'm not afraid of being ripped off by you!

Get up quickly and get some medicine! I will give you the banknote as soon as I return to Jiangnan! "

"Hehe, it's a deal. However, we have a small rule in Baicao Hall. When facing an opponent, you must fight to the death. I can't do this job. I'll find someone for you~"

Gao Miao pushed Dr. Sun who was snoring aside hard with his hand.

"Old Sun, Old Sun, wake up and make money~"

Imperial Physician Sun had been tired for a day, and his old bones were about to fall apart. He was sleeping deeply at the moment. He finally woke up from his sleep with a confused look on his face.

"Making money? How can you still make money in this poor place like Yazhou? I'll be thankful to God if I can save my life."

Gao Miaoshou chuckled,

"Miss Yun will give you ten thousand taels and ask you to grab the new recipe we came up with today and give it to her."

Doctor Sun's drooped eyelids immediately opened wide, and he said in disbelief,

"One, one, ten thousand taels? Did I hear correctly?"

Yun Lanyue glanced at Gao Miaoshou with a look of disgust:

Damn old man, you can really make some dirty money!

On the surface, I am trying to save the world, but my heart is even more sinister than mine!

I have to take many big orders and work with my head in my head, just to barely make enough 100,000 taels.

He made all this money easily in the blink of an eye. It's so annoying ...

Yun Lanyue had no way to expose him when he was asking for help. He could only nod his head repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, ten thousand taels, ten thousand taels.

Mr. Sun, please hurry up and get the prescription, I'm a little anxious~"

Imperial Physician Sun is a sixth-grade doctor, and his monthly salary is only eight taels of silver. Ten thousand taels is enough for him to earn for several lifetimes.

Dr. Sun immediately got up from the ground, his eyes shining.

"Go right away!"

Looking at Gao Miaoshou again, he yawned, fell to the ground and fell asleep~

The next day.

Xiao Ye was alone in the backyard, chopping wood, carrying water, and taking care of four large pots. He was so busy that he couldn't help but complain in his heart:

Why is it that brewing a herbal medicine is more difficult than leading troops to fight?

I don’t feel tired even when chopping people, but why am I so tired when chopping firewood?

That bad woman Yun Lanyue didn't know where to hide!

Xiao Ye kicked his head to the back of the head after a busy day, and finally completed the errand.

Turning around, he was about to complain to Mo Jingchen.

That bad woman hasn't been seen for a whole day. This time, something finally fell into his hands. He won't let her off lightly!

Mo Jingchen was still concentrating on matching more than 20 kinds of herbs. He didn't even raise his head and said lightly,

"Yun Lanyue asked for leave from me. If you can't do this hard work, leave Yazhou. I don't support idlers here."

He kept telling him to leave. Xiao Ye was so angry that his voice rose an octave.

"Who can't do it? What I mean is, four pots are too few. Tomorrow, give me another four stoves!"

Mo Jingchen had no intention of understanding him, so Xiao Ye walked over to him, sat down next to him, and said with a smile,

"Master Mo, is there any progress in your pharmaceutical business today?"

Mo Jingchen sighed slightly, his eyes filled with disappointment.

"no idea."

Xiao Ye recalled the "ten rooms and nine empty rooms" recorded in the history books of his previous life, but he was also at a loss.

After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and said,

"Why don't we ask for blessings from the gods and send the god of plague away?"