Regarding the words of the Saint Zhang, could Feng Honglin tell him that the half-thousand-year-old plant was not enough for him before, so he also prepared another five hundred-year-old ginseng king as a spare tire?

Now it’s better, not only enough, but there’s still enough left. The Zhang family also waived medical fees and medicine money... What else can he ask for? Especially when thinking about what these ginseng were exchanged for, Feng Honglin even felt that he had taken advantage of himself?! He also charged the money. Feng Honglin said that he was so shameless!

Therefore, Feng Honglin simply said bluntly: "Although I don't know the specific value of this ginseng, it is not difficult to guess the information I got when Uncle Zhang and his friends called to ask for ginseng in the past two days. This is not cheap."

"Since you know, then you still said that you would give me the remaining ginseng for free?" Shengshou Zhang was a little surprised.

"No matter how good this thing is, it must be placed in the right hands to show its greatest value, right? If you need to beat it, if this thing is put in my hands, it will either be left unused. If it is used, it will be ruined like a cow chewing peony. But if it is placed in your hands, it will be different. I can't say when it can save a life because of it. If that is true, it can be considered that I have accumulated virtue, right?" Feng Honglin said with a smile.

If it was in the past, Feng Honglin didn't care much about doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, but now it's different. For him now, doing good deeds and accumulating merits is equivalent to accumulating energy. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If you really save a life, how much energy you have to generate for transmission will be generated? Is it true that just thinking can make people drool?

When he had enough energy, he would follow Feng Feifei and send whatever he sent, and give whatever he sent. He would even take a small cabbage with the other end and eat a safe vegetable that was absolutely green and pollution-free (dear, it turns out that you are just pursuing...)!

Feng Honglin didn't know where to fly his little idea, but the holy hand Zhang was so comfortable by this inadvertent flattery. He instantly had such a good impression of Feng Honglin, and he could just look at him. And for the people he liked, the old man was naturally happy to take care of him.

"Okay, young man, I must give this money, otherwise if we say it, what kind of people will our Zhang family become? In fact, if you are willing to give up some of Yu Chan, it is already a favor for us!" The saint Zhang smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let's wait for the patient to recover, and everyone will talk slowly~"

As he said this, the holy hand had already decided in his heart that he would never let this young man who was pleasing to the eye at that time suffer!

Zhang Siyang looked at his grandfather's smiling face, and felt speechless. There was an old saying that was good, "I know my son and my father are better than my father." This is the same for the grandfather. As the grandson whom the saint Zhang values ​​the most and is also a disciple he brought out. How could Zhang Siyang not tell what his grandfather is thinking?

If he was right, most of the time, the old man was thinking about how to help the person in front of him come to their own corner. After the treatment was over, it would be fine if half of the ginseng plant was left. If there was still something left, the old man in his family would have to give the person in front of him a sky-high price!
Chapter completed!