I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 60 Zhongxie
"Ci Xin Tang wants to cooperate with me?"

Han Dong looked at the pharmacy clerk with a half-smile, shook his head and said, "Ci Xin Tang, do you have the final say?"

The pharmacy clerk blushed immediately.In Cixintang, he was just a handyman, an apprentice, without salary, how could he represent Cixintang to discuss cooperation with others, no one would believe him!
"No, it's not me, it's Doctor Zhou, our incumbent Doctor Zhou!" The pharmacy clerk quickly explained: "It's Doctor Zhou who wants to cooperate with you, and he owns the shares of Cixintang, so he can represent Cixintang! "

Han Dong pondered, Doctor Zuotang is a signboard of a pharmacy, and the skills of Doctor Zuotang can directly affect the business of the pharmacy. Doctors with good craftsmanship usually have shares in the pharmacy. people believe.

"How to cooperate?" Han Dong asked.

"It's just to spend money to buy the formula of your medicine." The pharmacy clerk said quickly: "Doctor Zhou went out to see the doctor today, and he specifically explained that if you come, I will ask you if you want to buy it out at once. It can also be divided into..."

After thinking for a while, Han Dong slowly shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested!"

After finishing speaking, Han Dong pushed away the pharmacy clerk and walked out.

"Hey, hey, it's negotiable..." The pharmacy clerk jumped anxiously behind, but he couldn't stop Han Dong at all, he could only let Han Dong leave.

Holy Light Potion can only be refined by alchemists. It is different from ordinary soups. Even if you know the refining ingredients and quantity of Holy Light Potion, ordinary people cannot successfully refine it.

For such a potion, the raw material is one aspect, and more importantly, the alchemy talisman. Without mastering the alchemy talisman, it is impossible to successfully refine the potion.

Apparently, this pharmacy treated the Holy Light Potion as an ordinary decoction, thinking that as long as it got the formula of the potion, it could be successfully refined.

Han Dong didn't want to reveal his identity as a spiritual master apprentice for the time being. If he just told the pharmacy the formula, he could indeed make a lot of money, but soon they would find that the Holy Light Potion could not be refined according to the formula. You will definitely find that Han Dong's identity is unusual, and it will be very troublesome if he attracts the attention of other people. Han Dong is very afraid of trouble now.

"As long as I can hide my identity as a healer apprentice, I can hide it for as long as I can, at least until I become a full-fledged healer and have the ability to protect myself." Han Dong thought to himself.

In fact, what Han Dong didn't know was that in Xibo City, the number of spiritual masters was so small that he could count them on one hand. There was an accident at the port before, and only two apprentice spiritual masters came to handle the case.

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To the southeast of Xibo City is a villa area close to the beach. At night, the entire villa area is dark except for one villa with the signboard of "Chen's Mansion". The lights are bright and people come and go very lively.

In the backyard of the Chen Mansion, the servants were in a panic, and everyone had panicked expressions on their faces.

"Master has started to get sick again, go to the doctor quickly!"

"Find a cloth belt, quickly find a cloth belt and tie up the master, stuff your mouth, stop biting your tongue..."

"What about Dr. Zhou, haven't you invited him yet? Send someone to invite you!"

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The backyard was very busy, and from one of the bedrooms, there was a suppressed roar from time to time, it sounded like a ferocious beast was desperately trying to break free from the shackles of the cage.

A burly middle-aged man, wearing a long gown, stood outside the bedroom walking back and forth with a sad face. From time to time, a servant walked up to him quickly, whispering something in his ear, and at the same time he kept calmly Issue various commands.

"Steward Chen, Doctor Zhou is here." A servant hurried over and whispered to Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao's eyes lit up, and he said hastily, "Quickly, invite Doctor Zhou to come in."

After a while, Zhou Qinian walked quickly towards the bedroom with a medicine box on his back.

"Doctor Zhou, go in and have a look, the master is sick again." Chen Xiao held Zhou Qinian's hand with a sad expression on his face.

"Don't panic, don't panic, let me see." Zhou Qinian patted the back of Chen Xiao's hand twice, and said calmly.

Hearing the roars coming from the bedroom, Zhou Qinian's expression turned ugly, he took a deep breath, and gently pushed open the bedroom door under the leadership of two servants.

After a while, the roaring in the bedroom gradually subsided, and then there was a burst of snoring.

Hearing the snoring, Chen Xiao, who had been guarding outside the door, finally let out a sigh of relief, with a relieved look on his face.

After a while, Zhou Qinian came out of the bedroom, closed the door gently, and signaled Chen Xiao to talk outside.

The two left the bedroom and came to a corridor. Chen Xiao couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor Zhou, what's the matter with the master's illness?"

"It's serious again." Zhou Qinian sighed and said, "When Mr. Chen got sick, he no longer had the slightest sense of reason, and even evil spirits emanated from his body. The effect of acupuncture and moxibustion will become weaker and weaker. I'm worried that it won't be long. , Acupuncture will completely lose its effect..."

"What should I do, what should I do now?" Chen Xiao muttered to himself, his expression flustered.The Patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Dongsheng, had already left the Principality due to business matters. If the old man didn't get better before he came back, or even got worse, Chen Xiao's status in the Chen family might be lost.

"Chen Steward, let me say something more..." Zhou Qinian hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I don't think Mr. Chen is ill, but rather possessed by evil spirits!"

"What, bewitched?" Chen Xiao was startled, and quickly asked: "Doctor Zhou, this is not a joke, can you really be sure that it is bewitched, not sick?"

Zhou Qinian nodded slowly and said: "At the beginning, Mr. Chen was only physically weak, unconscious, bedridden, and occasionally had physical convulsions, but now, his illness does not fit any kind of illness at all, more like Bewitched!"

"In this case, I think it's more appropriate to seek help from Jifengwei..." Zhou Qinian hesitated.

"Hmph, are those black dogs?" Chen Xiao's expression changed drastically, and he snorted coldly and said, "If the Patriarch knows, I'll ask the black dogs for help. When he comes back, I'm afraid he will peel my skin..."

"Hey, at this point, if you don't ask them, who else can you ask? Could it be that you can contact our own spiritual master in Xibo City?" Zhou Qinian said with a sigh.

Chen Xiao's eyes flickered, and he fell silent.

"Steward Chen, I am old and incompetent. I really can't do anything about Mr. Chen's illness. If you get sick again next time, you don't need to come to me. I really can't do anything." Zhou Qinian cupped his hands, shook his head, turned and left go.

Looking at Zhou Qinian's back, Chen Xiao's expression was cloudy, he raised his hand to summon a servant, said a few words in a low voice, then turned and walked towards the master's bedroom.

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(End of this chapter)