The signature dishes came up, and they were indeed full of colors, fragrance and taste. No wonder this restaurant is not very luxurious in decoration, but the business is so good. Qi Chisu was ate and sighed while saying that the feeling of eating a bawang meal is really good.

After eating and drinking, Qi Chisu asked the boss about some money, but it was not much, only a few thousand yuan. She saw it. Although the food in this restaurant is delicious, the price is very expensive. Thousands of dollars are simply drizzling for the boss who earned a lot of money.

Look, isn’t it easy to ask for money? You have to ask for money on the street. Even if you want to get it, it’s only a few cents or a few dollars. It’s so boring. What’s the use of not having enough money to eat?

Qi Chisu took the money to a small Chinese medicine shop. Looking at Qi Chisu's appearance, someone wanted to drive Qi Chisu out. This is simply!!!

"You are a pharmacy. I am sick and come to buy medicine and drive people away? Who will come to such a black-hearted pharmacy in the future? I am just sick and can't buy medicine and treat the disease?" Qi Chisu said. She is not rich now, so she can't drive people away like this. Isn't it reasonable?

"Yes, the little girl is so sick. How can the pharmacy drive people away?"

"That's right, it's so pitiful."

As soon as Qi Chisu came, he stood on the moral point and won everyone's sympathy. Generally, shops that simply sell medicines also have a relatively good understanding of medicinal materials and are still more clear about some diseases.

"What's going on?"

"I'm here to buy medicine, but actually drove me away?"

"Good and generous, you are showing off your appearance again. Come here, girl."

When Qi Chisu passed by, the boss who bought the medicine kept shook his head, "No, no, your disease cannot be cured."

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? If you say it cannot be cured, it cannot be cured? Can I cure it?" Qi Chisu said viciously, looking like a little girl. Because others said that her illness could not be cured, she felt a little sad and stubborn.

"How can it be cured?"

"What if I'm cured?"

"Which doctor did you see it? The prescription is prescribed? If you are cured, I, Pang Huizhong, will recognize him as my master."

Pang Huizhong? Everyone was shocked when this name came out. Isn’t Pang Huizhong a master of traditional Chinese medicine? I heard that many large hospitals are unwilling to go to invite Pang Huizhong. Even if they are named, Pang Huizhong is unwilling to go.

Pang Huizhong is very famous in the traditional Chinese medicine world.

Unexpectedly, Pang Huizhong, who seemed mysterious and mysterious, actually opened a small and unfamous pharmacy. Is this a big vague place in the city? At least no one knows that Pang Huizhong is.

"There is no doctor who prescribes medicine for me, I will prescribe it myself." Qi Chisu said.

"You yourself? Little girl, don't be so arrogant. Your disease is rare. Besides, it's been so many years and has been terminally ill. Your internal organs are almost ulcerated. If I had come to me a few years ago, I could still treat it. Now I'm just incapable of turning the world back!" Pang Huizhong said.

"For you, it's a ignorant way to turn things around. For me, it's not that it's impossible to cure it. It just depends on whether you have the medicinal materials I need." Qi Chisu, who was completely frustrated with an unrecognizable face, was wearing dirty clothes, and no matter how he looked, he was not convinced.

"Little girl, she is so arrogant." Pang Huizhong felt so angry and funny. No one dared to question him in traditional Chinese medicine.
Chapter completed!