Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Du Hao searched all over the city's pharmacies, but still couldn't find the medicinal materials he wanted.

"Is it true that in the huge southern district, you can't find a pharmacy with century-old medicinal materials?"

Looking at the big pharmacy in front, Du Hao walked slowly.

"Qin Hong Pharmacy, after looking for so many stores, they still don't have a hundred-year-old medicinal materials, and I don't know if this pharmacy has them." Du Hao entered without much hope.

This is the last one he looks for. If there is none here, he can only go to another city or city to buy it.

Qin Shuang rubbed her forehead and played with a Ganoderma lucidum in her hand.

When people who came to buy medicine saw Qin Shuang, their eyes lit up. It was rare to see a beauty of this level on weekdays.

The sad expression between the brows of this beautiful woman also had a morbid paleness on her face, just like Sister Lin in the book.

Black hair is like waterfalls, eyebrows and eyes are like peaks, and the facial features are as delicate as any first-line stars. Although the figure is not so hot, it is also extremely beautiful and uneven.

"Recently, the headache is getting worse and worse, and only this century-old Ganoderma lucidum can relieve it." Qin Shuang said to himself.

At only 24 years old, she has already taken the position of President of Qin Hong Pharmaceutical. Although Qin Hong Pharmaceutical is the Qin family's own industry, the huge Qin family is able to achieve this level, and she is considered a leader among her peers.

It's just that Qin Shuang didn't know what kind of strange disease he got half a year ago. He often had headaches, and sometimes he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

She has searched for a long time, but she has not been able to find out what is the reason, so now, only these century-old drugs can be used to relieve headaches.

If it wasn't for the fact that this branch just received a batch of century-old medicinal herbs today, I wouldn't be here at this time.

"Excuse me, do you have medicines that are over 100 years old?" A voice sounded from the hall. Qin Shuang looked up and saw a high school student in ordinary clothes asking the shopping guide.

Ordinary people would never buy a hundred-year-old medicinal material, and not to mention that the medicine is extremely expensive, not many people really know how to use it.

What does this high school student want a century-old drug for?

Just when he didn't want to pay attention, Du Hao suddenly turned his head and walked towards him.

No, it should be walking towards the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand.

Looking at Ganoderma lucidum, Du Hao shook his head: "The drug is only ninety-six years old, and it has not reached the hundred-year level."

Hearing Du Hao's words, Qin Shuang felt contempt in his heart.

This batch of medicines is the real 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, how could it be only ninety-six years old, you have to strike up a conversation and find a better reason?

Just when he was about to put away Lingzhi and turn to leave, Du Hao frowned, "Are you sick?"

"You have the disease!"

Qin Shuang couldn't hold back and cursed back.

"If you want to buy medicine, buy it quickly, don't get in the way!" Qin Shuang said coldly.

Du Hao looked at Qin Shuang and shook his head: "I just don't want you to abolish this Ganoderma lucidum."

Although this Ganoderma lucidum is less than 100 years old, it can still be used as a medicine.

"Hmph, don't talk about this Ganoderma lucidum, the medicine in this whole store is mine, I use it how I want, it's none of your business!"

Qin Shuang blushed, this guy actually said that taking Ganoderma lucidum was abolished, it was unreasonable!

"Are you the boss here?" Du Hao's eyes lit up.

"I'm the president of Qin Hong Pharmaceutical!"

I don't know why, but looking at Du Hao's appearance, Qin Shuang felt agitated for no reason.

Hearing Qin Shuang's words, Du Hao seemed to have found a treasure, looking at Qin Shuang's eyes with a bit of fire.

"You have a splitting headache on weekdays, and you get worse every night. Recently, you often feel a strong smell of medicine coming back from your stomach. Am I right?"

"Huh?" Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment. Du Hao said this, and he did give a general idea of ​​his illness.

"And you have been weak since you were young, so it should be a congenital disease. If I read correctly, you should have taken a lot of medicinal herbs since you were a child, right? There are thousands of precious medicinal herbs among them?"

"You... how do you know?" Qin Shuang looked at Du Hao in disbelief.

These things, if the person who has specifically investigated himself, will be able to know clearly. But he is a high school student, and his clothes are not very high-end, how can he investigate himself?

Most importantly, only I knew about the smell of medicine in my stomach, and I never mentioned it to anyone.

Du Hao smiled calmly: "I said what I saw, do you believe it?"

letter? How can you believe? He is a high school student, I am afraid he has not read much medical books, right?

But there was a voice in Qin Shuang's heart telling her that he believed that the young man in front of him had a way to treat him.

"I wonder if there is a solution to my illness?" Qin Shuang asked cautiously.

"It's very simple, it's just the accumulation of too much drug residue from taking medicine all the year round to form poison, just clean it up, but..."

"But what?" Qin Shuang asked anxiously.

Du Hao glanced at Qin Shuang, unmoved by her beauty: "However, if you don't clean it up in the right way, I'm afraid that you will only have a few months of life left in the first few years."

This sentence said, not only Qin Shuang, but even the faces of the shopping guides next to him were really ugly.

How can anyone say that, isn't this an obvious curse to death?

"Mr. Qin, I think this kid is a grandstanding. I'll drive him out." A relatively young doctor said to Qin Shuang.

It's not just him, other people who work here also look bad to Du Hao.

How could they, President Qin, allow people to be insulted like this!

Qin Shuang was also confused for a while. Although Du Hao's words were not very pleasant, he did judge his own situation.

"Do you have a cure?"

Du Hao nodded: "Prepare a silver needle, sterling silver, give me ten minutes to cure you."

ten minutes!

Ordinary acupuncture takes more than 20 minutes no matter what, this kid said 10 minutes.

Although Qin Shuang didn't trust Du Hao very much in her heart, she felt that the disease had been dragged on for so long, so it would be alright to give it a try.

"You must know that if you can't cure my illness or have no effect, I won't let you go easily." Qin Shuang threatened Du Hao.

"If I cure your disease, I don't want much, just provide me with a few hundred-year-old medicinal materials."

The lion speaks up!

To know how expensive a hundred-year-old medicinal material is, just ask for a few plants!

Although Qin Shuang was not happy, she nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

When someone brought the silver needle, Du Hao looked at it and was about to let Qin Shuang sit there and give the needle by himself, when he heard a voice from outside the door.

"Mr. Qin, you are here, I have found you."

When the few looked up, they saw a thin man wearing glasses walking towards Qin Shuang, but behind him was a half-hundred old man.

"Liu Xun, you are not working well in the company at this time, what are you doing here?" Qin Shuang frowned.

This Liu Xun is one of the members of his company's board of directors, and he is also one of his suitors on weekdays, but today, for some unknown reason, he found himself here.

Liu Xun smiled: "Don't you always say that you have a headache, Mr. Qin? So I specially invited Elder Zhou to see you."

"Elder Zhou?" Qin Shuang looked at the half-hundred old man next to Liu Xun: "Are you Zhou Yun?"

Zhou Yun nodded with a smile.

"It is rumored that Mr. Zhou used to be a professor at Qingbei University. Later, it seems that he was transferred to Nanzhou University to be the dean of the medical school. I didn't expect that I would be able to meet such a big man."

"Yeah, it is said that Zhou Lao's medical attainments are very high, and he almost won the Nobel Prize!"

"It is said that the people who can make Senior Zhou Yun see a doctor are all at the level of national leaders!"

"Old Zhou, can you help me see a doctor? I feel unwell recently..."

People who knew more about Zhou Yun's deeds came forward to make good friends, hoping that Zhou Yun could show them to themselves.

Even Qin Shuang looked excited.

Zhou Yun smiled lightly, but his heart was filled with joy.

There are really few people who can match his achievements in the medical field.

People from big families lined up to beg for medical treatment, but they didn't necessarily see them, so how could they care about these ordinary people.

If it wasn't for the Qin family's strength in Nanzhou, Zhou Yun would not have come today!

Zhou Yun ignored the people next to him and walked directly in front of Qin Shuang, his wrinkled hands gently grabbed Qin Shuang's wrist and felt his pulse.

Qin Shuang looked excited and hoped that Zhou Yun could see his illness.

"Um?"

After consulting for a while, Zhou Yun frowned slightly: "I heard that Mr. Qin, you have a strange disease with a headache. It seems that this disease is indeed a bit strange."

"What can Elder Zhou see?" Qin Shuang's heart tightened.

Zhou Yun thought for a while and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be caused by taking medicine all year round, resulting in the accumulation of drug residues in the body and accumulation of poison."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, all of them looked at Du Hao, who was watching quietly with his arms folded over his chest.

"Actually, it is difficult to treat this kind of disease. It requires many hundred-year-old medicinal materials to clean up the blood vessels and gradually discharge the medicinal residues left in the blood. However, there is no way to directly eliminate it. I am afraid that a lot of medicinal materials are needed to do it."

"Of course it can't be ruled out. You use medicine to clean up the dregs. This is the best way to do it!" Du Hao, who was standing beside him, said calmly.

Liu Xun frowned when he heard what Du Hao said, "Old Zhou sees a doctor here, what are you talking about as a child! Go and play!"

Listening to Du Hao's denial of his method, Zhou Yun's face was not good-looking: "Huangkou child, I have practiced medicine for decades, and I have never heard of a better method than this!"

"That's what you didn't know."

The crowd was in an uproar.

This kid, where did the confidence come from?