Zhou Yan spoke very much, but this society has always been unfair. The resources that rich people have are unmatched by ordinary people. She dares to say this because there are not many things that money cannot buy in the world, and the most money in their family is money.

Of course money is not omnipotent, otherwise Zhou Mengchun would not have been seriously ill and could not be cured. If Zhou Yan had not saved Luo Zhuo by chance, even if they had more money, they would not have been able to ask Luo Zhuo to take action.

"Come here, I'll take your pulse for you." Luo Zhuo raised his chin at Zhou Mengchun and said.

At this point, Zhou Mengchun had no room for opposition. He walked up to Luo Zhuo honestly and stretched out his hand, not feeling embarrassed at all as he was to obey the command of a young man.

Luo Zhuo reached out to put Zhou Mengchun's wrist, and after a few breaths, he changed his hand. After about a few minutes, he withdrew his hand and said, "Your illness is very stable. Has anyone ever given an injection for you?"

"Not long ago, an old friend of mine who was proficient in traditional medicine personally gave me an injection. Although it failed to cure my illness, it temporarily suppressed the condition." Zhou Mengchun said honestly.

"Well, his level is OK." Luo Zhuo nodded and turned to Zhou Yan: "I need a set of golden needles. I can't buy them on the market. I have to make them with red gold. I will draw the shape and size for you in the back."

"Okay! Give me the drawings, I'll find someone to build them immediately!" Zhou Yan nodded and said.

In order to treat Zhou Mengchun's illness, the Zhou family spent more than one million yuan, and a set of golden needles was not a big deal.

"Also, I need jade and jadeite, the more the better." Luo Zhuo continued. If you want to treat Zhou Mengchun, ordinary medical methods are useless. Luo Zhuo knows some medical skills, and may not be much better than those Chinese Chinese medicine masters. Luo Zhuo can treat diseases that others cannot cure, as long as there is a spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Can these things be used to treat diseases?" Zhou Yan asked in confusion.

"You have no room for doubt. The choice of saving or not is up to you. I have the final say on how to save it." Luo Zhuo said calmly. To be honest, using spiritual energy to save people is a thankless job. If he had not owed Zhou Yan's life-saving grace, he would not have spent so much effort on Zhou Mengchun.

"I have a jewelry boy under my name. There are a batch of such raw stones. I don't know if they are enough. If they are not enough, I will ask someone to buy them!" Zhou Yan was also a cheerful person. When Luo Zhuo said this, he immediately put away his doubts and said.

"If I remember correctly, when you saved me that day, you took me a heart protection pill. Your grandfather was too weak and he might be unable to bear the treatment process. Then prepare another heart protection pill for a while." Luo Zhuo pondered for a moment and said.

"Heart Protection Pill? Then I don't have it." Zhou Yan frowned and said, "The one who took the heart Protection Pill is Sister Yuan. It is the pill she used to save her life. According to her, there is only one in the world, and no one can refine it anymore. What should I do?"

As she said that, she became anxious and tears were already spinning in her eyes. Her parents had an accident since she was a child. Grandpa was her closest person. It was related to her grandfather's life and death. No matter how careless her personality was, she could not calm down.

"There are other people who saved me?" Luo Zhuo frowned. This feeling was very bad. He never liked to owe anyone anything. As he saw that the love he owed Zhou Yan was about to pay back, another person came out.

"That's right. That day, Sister Yuan and I discovered you together. I called the ambulance, and the person who feeds you the Heart Protection Dan was Sister Yuan." Zhou Yan explained that she did not take the rescue of Luo Zhuo seriously at the beginning, so she did not talk about the process. Only then did she remember to tell the process.

"Where is she now?" Luo Zhuo asked. Although the heart protection pill is not Zhou Yan's, Luo Zhuo would not ignore Zhou Yan's help to him because of this. Even if it was the heart protection pill that saved him was 80% effective, Zhou Yan's effect of sending him to the hospital and leaving medical expenses should not be ignored, so Zhou Mengchun still wants to save him.

"Sister Yuan is inconsistent. She often goes to the mountains to collect herbs. Moreover, she is in poor health. Even if the radiation of mobile phones has a great impact, so she never brings a mobile phone. I don't know where she went." Zhou Yan said.

Wen Ya, who hadn't spoken, glanced at Luo Zhuo, and the meaning in her eyes was the same as you, and she often couldn't find anyone without turning on the computer.

"Who is she?" Luo Zhuo snorted and continued to ask.

"Her name is Qiao Mengyuan, and she is the granddaughter of an old friend who gave me acupuncture." Zhou Mengchun replied for Zhou Yan.

"Submit Qiao?" Luo Zhuo pondered, his surname was Qiao and he was well-versed in traditional Chinese medicine. He knew that a family famous for medical skills was Qiao. That family was still related to the Kunlun Sect. The first ancestor of the Qiao family was once an outer disciple of the Kunlun Sect. At that time, many outer disciples of various sects practiced Taoism and made a living in the secular world. However, after leaving the cultivation world, Luo Zhuo had never contacted them.

"Where is the Qiao family now settling down?" Luo Zhuo asked. Since he knew that there was another person who saved him, he would have to pay back this favor, otherwise Luo Zhuo would be in a loss.

"They live in Pu'er, Yunnan now." Zhou Mengchun said. It's not surprising that Luo Zhuo said the word "Qiao Family". The Qiao Family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine and has produced many famous doctors for generations. Even the national leader is very polite to the Qiao family. Luo Zhuo is not an ordinary person, so it's not surprising that he knows the existence of the Qiao family.

"Yunnan Pu'er?" Luo Zhuo whispered and said to Zhou Yan: "Since there is no heart protection pill, you have to think of other ways. I will write a list later. You can find a way to find all the things on the list for me."

Zhou Mengchun is too old and may not be affected by the impact of spiritual energy entering the body, so Luo Zhuo needs a heart protection pill to protect Zhou Mengchun's heart veins. However, what Luo Zhuo did not expect was that the heart protection pill he did not take seriously was an extremely precious pill in this Dharma-Ending Age, and no one could refine it. Qiao Mengyuan's heart protection pill was still left by her ancestors.

Without ready-made heart protection pills, Luo Zhuo could only refine some of them himself. In the cultivation world, heart protection pills cannot even be called elixirs. At best, it is for inexperienced disciples. Luo Zhuo is not proficient in alchemy, but there is still no problem in refining heart protection pills, as long as it is refined enough medicinal materials for heart protection pills.

When Luo Zhuo handed a piece of paper full of words to Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan took a look at it, and her brows frowned. She knew every word on the paper, but after it was connected, she had never heard of most of the things.

Wen Ya turned her head and took a look. She knew the same words as Zhou Yan, but only a few things.

"Miss, give it to me." Zhang Zhenbang said with a smile. He saw the words written by Luo Zhuo. Most of them were strange medicinal materials. How could the young girl know these things?

"Grandpa Zhang, can you find all of them?" Zhang Zhenbang was nominally the housekeeper of the Zhou family, but he has followed Zhou Mengchun for decades and has a very unusual position in the Zhou family. And if he is in society, Zhang Zhenbang is also a big shot who can cause a shock even if he stomps his feet.

"Don't worry, Miss, it's up to the master's life. I must find a way to get all these things together." Zhang Zhenbang said solemnly.

"Don't disturb me again before you find all the things." Luo Zhuo said: "Remember, you have three months and you can't delay for a hundred days at most, otherwise I will not have the power to turn the world back then."

After saying that, Luo Zhuo took Wen Ya's little hand and walked out. Zhou Yan wanted to chase her out. Zhou Mengchun waved her hand to stop her and said tiredly: "Sir, don't bother him for the time being. Zhenbang, do your best. Life and death are destined. If you can't find anything, you don't have to make things difficult." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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