Qin Lang finally left the hotel, because Tan Yuanyuan refused Qin Lang's interest.
I can't help it. Tan Yuanyuan wanted to paste it upside down just now, but she was played by Qin lang. now she's also very high.
Qin Lang is not easy to use. He is driven out of his room by Tan Yuanyuan and can only go home depressed.
But then again, I've seen, touched, ridden and beaten Tan Yuanyuan today. It's not a loss. Well, I feel good.
In the evening, Qin Lang is getting ready to have a good sleep, but he receives a call from Li Kun asking him to meet tomorrow.
Qin Lang was so happy that he knew the business was coming, so he slept more soundly at night.
Early the next morning, instead of going to tenghai first, Qin Lang drove the broken Santana and followed the navigation to the outskirts of the city.
He came to a farm, found the farmer, took out two hundred yuan bills, heroic way: "old man, give me 82 years of cow dung."
"What?" The farmer looked puzzled.
"Oh, just a portion of old cow dung. The longer the time, the better. The drier the better." Qin Lang laughs and explains quickly.
The farmer still looks dull, thinking that he is suffering from a mental illness. He has been running a farm for more than 20 years. This is the first time that he saw someone buy cow dung with 200 yuan.
"Young man, speak up a little more. I heard you wrong." The farmer craned his ears to hear it again.
"I'll buy 200 pieces of cow dung. Hurry up. You can wrap me the driest cow dung."
Qin Lang put the money directly into the farmer's hand and yelled in his ear.
The farmer confirmed this time. He really heard right. The young man really came to buy cow dung.
The farmer didn't care whether Qin Lang was insane or not. He ran to the cowshed and tossed it with his heart. He wrapped a lump of dried cow dung in paper and handed it to Qin lang. he asked curiously, "young man, what are you going to do with it?"
"Medicinal."
Qin Lang smiles and turns to leave.
The farmer looked surprised and shook his head in secret. He really met a neuropathy. What's the medicinal value of cow dung?
In fact, the farmer didn't know that the dried cow dung really has medicinal value, and it has the nickname of "Baicaoling".
After Qin Lang got the cow dung, he found a place to mix the cow dung with the antidote of seven insect poison and press it into powder together, waiting for Li Kun to come.
Wait until yesterday and Li Kun agreed place, not long, Li Kun on the stormy, sweating to find Qin Lang.
Qin Lang takes Li Kun to a box in a tea bar and asks him to sit down and talk slowly.
"Boss Li, I think you should have checked with a famous doctor. What's their diagnosis?" Qin Lang raised his legs and asked with a smile.
"Famous doctors are all quack doctors. Yesterday, when I went back, I invited all the most famous doctors in the city to come together and asked them to check me one by one. After a whole night, they came to the conclusion that I had blood cancer and there was no cure for it. They made me prepare for the future and almost didn't make me angry."
Li Kun spits and breathes.
The seven worms are poisonous in the blood. The clinical diagnosis is very similar to that of blood cancer. The doctor's diagnosis of bleeding cancer is actually quite reasonable. After all, those doctors are all western medicine, relying on a variety of equipment in the treatment of diseases, encountered problems in traditional Chinese medicine, they do not understand very normal.
"Then you should believe me now. Only I can cure you?" Qin Lang smiles like a wolf's grandmother and says triumphantly.
Li Kun didn't intend to come to Qin Lang so soon. He was going to invite the best doctors in the country or even in the world to give him a diagnosis and try to find out the cause of the disease, so that he could cancel the agreement with Qin Lang.
However, last night, he was fooled by those doctors and injected drugs into his body. As a result, the seven insect venom was stimulated to fight back. He was tortured by the agony of ten thousand insects, which made his life worse than death.
So, this let him make a choice without hesitation, to find Qin Lang for treatment.
So now it's about life. If Li Kun is not willing, he can only make amends to Qin Lang in a low voice.
"Dr. Qin, I don't dare to believe you. You can see my illness at a glance. I'm a miracle doctor now, Hua Tuo. I'm afraid nobody can save me but you. I believe you must be a good person with benevolence, who can help me get rid of the disease. "
Li Kun stopped talking, took out a check from his pocket, handed it to Qin Lang respectfully with both hands, and said with a smile: "it's a little bit of a joke. Please accept it first. Don't be polite to me."
Qin Lang glances at him, sneers in his heart, and then writes a check for 200000 yuan. This is insulting him, like a beggar.
"Boss Li, please take a look at this prescription first. How much do you think it will cost to make a prescription?"
Qin Lang raised his hand and swept away Li Kun's right hand. He also took out a piece of paper from his pocket, spread it on the table and pushed it to Li Kun.
Li Kun is embarrassed to put away the check. He gets angry and secretly scolds Qin Lang for not being worthy of praise. He has given 200000 yuan, but Qin Lang refuses to take it. It is obvious that it is too little. You know, the famous doctors invited last night, each of whom received 10000 yuan in red envelopes. The doctors were so happy that they bowed their heads like a grandson. By contrast, Qin Lang is insatiable.Li Kun pressed his anger and picked up the prescription on the table. The more he looked, the bigger his eyes glared. His face was also more and more ugly. The corners of his mouth twitched and his anger was on the verge of breaking out.
"Doctor Qin, are you kidding me? Help me to prepare a prescription for exorcism. Why do I have to use such valuable medicinal materials? " Li Kun suppressed his anger and forced out a smile. He pointed to the name of the medicine on the prescription and asked.
All the names of the medicines mentioned by Li Kun are loud, such as Wannian ginseng, Wannian Ganoderma lucidum, Qiannian snake gall, Qiannian snow lotus, Bainian silkworm, etc. from beginning to end, 32 kinds of medicinal materials are listed.
It can be seen from the names of these herbs. It's extremely expensive to add a pair of herbs.
Qin Lang also offered money under the prescription, not too much, just Ten million!
It is obvious that Qin Lang is going to knock Li Kun for a fortune.
In fact, with a pair of seven insect poison antidote, 100 yuan is enough.
However, how can Qin Lang miss the chance to make a windfall? After all, it's not easy to meet another local tyrant who is as stupid as Li Kun.
"Evil Qi goes deep into your internal organs and is eroding your vitality. Vitality is vitality. If you want to save your life, you must replenish your vitality to fight against evil Qi, so that you can have a ray of vitality. Now tell me, what else can supplement the vitality of all things in the world better than the medicine in the prescription? "
Qin Lang is bewitching loudly.