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Chapter 162 Healing Pill Shows Power

"Old Song, is there something wrong with your leg?"

During the conversation between Wang Fan and Song Yishou, he found that Song Yishou had been beating his right leg with his hands. Wang Fan found out and asked curiously.

"Old problem"

Song shook his head with a wry smile.

"What's wrong with you? Rheumatoid arthritis?"

Wang Fan continued to ask curiously.

"That's right, it's the disease!"

Song Yishou nodded.

Rheumatoid arthritis, Wang Fan is no stranger to this disease, because his late dean suffered from this disease, and it is difficult to recover from this disease. What can be done is to self-regulate and take some medicines to relieve it.

If this was before he had no system, this lesion would definitely not be able to be solved by himself, but it is different now, this lesion is a little kiss to Wang Fan.

"Mr. Song, does your house have a bathroom?"

Wang Fan looked at Elder Song and asked.

Elder Song pointed in the direction, and Wang Fan quickly walked to the bathroom according to the location pointed by Elder Song.

After Wang Fan entered the bathroom, he took out a pill from the system backpack, took out two pieces of paper from the top of the sink and wrapped the pill, and then returned to the living room again.

"Mr. Song, how long have your legs been hurting?"

Wang Fan continued to ask.

"At that time, I was busy with my career and became a workaholic. It was precisely because of that time that I accidentally got this disease. Counting the days, it has been almost 20 years."

Song Lao thought about it for a while, and said to Wang Fan.

"Have Mr. Song ever thought about curing the disease in his legs?"

Wang Fan asked.

"Rheumatoid arthritis, you don't know it. There is no possibility of cure for this disease. The only thing you can do is to take some medicine to relieve the pain."

Hearing what Wang Fan said, Song Yishou smiled and shook his head.

"What if I have a way!?"

Wang Fan looked at Song Yishou firmly and said.

"Little friend Wang, please stop joking with me."

Song smiled and waved with one hand.

"I was serious!"

Wang Fan continued with a firm tone.

"Even the doctor can't help it. Could it be that you are better than the doctor, little friend?"

Song looked at Wang Fandao suspiciously.

"As for medical skills, I definitely don't have the medical expertise, and I don't know how to treat a doctor. However, when I was young, I worshiped a Taoist priest and learned the art of alchemy, so I can make some elixirs and so on. Sometimes the hospital really can't solve the problem with the elixirs I refine."

As soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, he took out the healing pill wrapped in paper from his body and put it in his palm. Then Wang Fan slowly spread the paper, and saw a small pitch-black pill the size of a thumb belly in front of Song Yishou. .

"This is."

"Yes, this is the elixir I made, also called a healing elixir."

Wang Fan slowly explained to Song Yishou.

"What is the effect of this pill?"

Song questioned with one hand.

"This elixir can treat all difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and it can completely cure all diseases."

For those who are not very strong, or for ordinary people, the healing pill can indeed cure all difficult and miscellaneous diseases, Wang Fan is not bragging about this.

"you sure?"

Song Yishou looked at Wang Fan suspiciously and asked.

"Try it and you'll know!"

Wang Fan replied confidently.

Just when Song Yishou was about to take the pill, a figure appeared in front of the two of them, and Song Yilong walked in.

"Hi, father~"

Song Yilong greeted Song Yishou immediately when he saw Song Yishou.

"Why are you free to come to me today? Has the company's business been sorted out?"

Song put away his smile with one hand, looked at Song Yilong and asked faintly.

"Father, don't worry, nothing will go wrong with me in the company."

After the words fell, Song Yilong looked at Wang Fan. He had met Wang Fan once in the competition, but that time, he had never greeted Wang Fan. It is still very strange.

"Who is this?"

Song Yilong looked at Wang Fan and asked Song Yishou.

"This is my friend, his name is Wang Fan."

Song Yishou hastily introduced himself to the two, and the two had a basic understanding.

After the introduction, Song picked up the pill in Wang Fan's hand and was about to take it. Seeing that something was wrong, Song Yilong stopped Song Yishou and said:

"Father! This is a pill, how can you take it casually?"

"This is Wang Xiaoyou. It's a pill for the old man to treat his leg problems. It will be fine if you take it."

Song explained with one hand.

"Father, your leg disease has been treated by many doctors but nothing has worked. How can you believe his words so easily?"

After Song Yilong's words fell, Wang Fan's eyes became vigilant.

"That means you don't believe me, well, then I'll just put away the pill."

Song Yilong's words made Wang Fan very angry, since he doesn't believe it, just take it back from me, and save a pill by doing so.

"Wang Xiaoyou, don't listen to my son, let me try the pill!"

"Dad, why are you so confused!"

"Shut up, it's not your turn for me to do things."

While reprimanding, Song Yishou put the healing pill given by Wang Fan into his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth, a ball of heat shuttled and stayed in Song Yishou's body for a while, and the heat flow in his body disappeared after a few seconds.

Song Yihuo moved his right leg and found that the pain in his right leg was miraculously gone. Not only that, his presbyopia was gone, and he could see things very clearly, even better than the eyesight of a young man.

"It's really amazing. My right leg doesn't hurt anymore. Not only that, but my eyesight is also restored."

Song danced with excitement.

"Dad, are you really okay?"

Song Yilong looked at Song Yishou suspiciously and asked.

"Nonsense! My own body, how can I not know it?"

It's good that Song Yilong didn't ask, but this question made Song Yishou's originally happy mood disappear instantly.

"Brother Wang Fan, forgive me for being impolite just now. I want to ask now, do you still have any pills? Can you give me one too."

Song Yilong discovered that Wang Fan's elixir is so magical, and he became interested in it instantly. He said that because of his irregular private life, Song Yilong had syphilis several times, and now he has become infertile. The survival rate of his offspring is extremely low. Children are difficult, even test tubes are difficult, so Song Yilong is particularly eager to return to normal and regain his masculinity.

"Sorry, I'll bring one over today."

Wang Fan directly rejected Song Yilong's request. After all, he was not familiar with the other party. Besides, whether he could be of any help to him was not like Song Yilong who had helped him several times. Giving him a healing pill was nothing.

"Then make an appointment another day, you bring the pills, and I bring the money, how about selling me one!"

Song Yilong happily said to Wang Fan.

"Then how much are you going to pay for my elixir?"

Wang Fan looked at Song Yilong and smiled embarrassingly.

"You say!"

Song Yilong said to Wang Fan politely.

"8 million!"

Wang Fan casually read out a number, and his own healing pill would be a loss at this price. After all, this kind of pill is definitely a magic pill for ordinary people. If it wasn't for Song Yishou's face, Wang Fan I'm not going to sell it, after all, I'm not short of money.

(End of this chapter)