Chapter eight hundred and thirty seventh amnesia
In the next two days, the situation in Nandu was quite calm.
The Dragon Temple had people from the Ancestral Dragon fighting against each other. All the forces sent by the cruise ship were forced back to the high seas, hid on the ship, and discussed the next plan.
Tang Huanxi also came to the clinic to see Lu Fan several times. She already knew what happened at home that night. Although she also felt that Chen Lu did something wrong, she was her biological mother after all, and it was for her that she fell into this way. No matter what the reason, she still hoped that Lu Fan could come back home and make things clear to Chen Lu that the family could be reunited and live together again.
The goddess president spoke, what else could Lu Fan do besides agreeing?
However, he pushed back the meeting incident, and he is now focusing on preparing the suggestions made by Jiang He that night.
Organize a force to stand alone when you are not here and protect the Nandu base camp from being occupied by external forces.
In the past two days, Jiang He and Mu Kang purchased three doses of Qiankun Soup according to the list of materials given by Lu Fan, set up a large pot in the backyard of Luyao Medical Center, and began to make Qiankun Soup for 100 people.
This hundred dose is for thirty people to drink.
It is equivalent to the amount of three people each.
Although this thing will become worse and worse after the body is tempered after drinking it for the first time.
But who made Lu Fan rich now? He spent billions of dollars. Even if he was a sick person, he could kill a cow with his bare hands after taking three medicines.
And this is not the case with the bone tempting powder that Ma Wenqing and his wife had made before.
Lu Fan roughly calculated that after he finished boiling these three medicines, he carefully selected a group of people to come out. The slowest is one month and the fastest is ten days. Among these thirty people, at least five warriors will reach the peak of the half-step master realm.
Five half-step masters are already a force that cannot be underestimated.
Of course, Liu Qingqing and Zhang Zihao were excluded from the list of medications this time.
After all, it is more difficult to go further than climbing to the sky when you reach their level.
Many children of big families have reached this level throughout their lives, and even if they have reached the peak of half-step masters, they can reach the level of half-step masters, which is enough to protect the houses and hospitals in a big family. This is undesirable.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, Lu Fan finished cooking the last pot of Qiankun Soup.
He ordered Jianghe to distribute the medicine, and then went out to drive and headed straight to Nandu Night Market.
He has been locking himself in the clinic to make medicine these days, and promised to work overtime with Tang Huanxi tonight, and to go to the night market to buy her favorite beef noodles and send it to her to the company.
"bite--"
At this moment, Lu Fan's phone vibrated. He put on Bluetooth headphones to answer. A thick voice came soon: "Brother Lu, how are you doing recently?"
Lu Fan was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Brother Zhong, I am willing. I am fine. How are you doing? Is it okay in Jinling?"
Zhong Boyong.
"With Mr. Kong and the little brothers from the Blood Medical Sect helping here, the overall situation is still stable. At least, there has not been any excessive moves on the Ma family."
Zhong Boyong laughed loudly: "We are all our own people, I'm not polite anymore. Calling you so late is mainly two things."
"First, congratulations on winning the Nanfeng Mountain challenge, solving the enemy of Eagle Claw Sect, and slapping the Wu League in the face. You should know that when the news first came here, many people were very dissatisfied with you."
He sighed: "Many people here, including the Ma family and Wumeng, even set up a handicap under Haidongqing with a few moves. The amount of the bet pool is as high as tens of billions. I can't see it, so I will beat you to win. I didn't expect that if I lost 50 yuan, I would give 100 million yuan in a gamble, but I won more than 5 billion yuan..."
Lu Fan was stunned when he heard this: "Damn, then you have made a lot of money."
Five billion, what is the difference between this and making a fortune in vain? Although Zhong Boyong's original intention was also good at the beginning.
"Haha, this is all for Brother Lu, and I don't plan to spend this money. I have already asked Wan'er to get it to your account. I guess you will receive it before dawn."
Zhong Boyong laughed, but then his tone became a little low: "It's like this, Brother Lu, don't blame me for being straightforward. You said before that my brother and sister are not in good health. If I'm not guessing correctly, my brother and sister's physical condition should be roughly the same as my Ziyan's condition, right?"
"Yes."
Lu Fan did not deny this. If it weren't for Zhong Ziyan's physical condition, which was surprisingly similar to Tang Huanxi, he wouldn't have rescued people. The ultimate goal was to find a way to rescue Tang Huanxi's blood talisman from Zhong Ziyan.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with your Ziyan's body?"
Lu Fan frowned, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged from his heart.
"To be honest."
Chapter completed!