The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

I have it here.

Ye Chen patted his chest and said with a faint smile.

As the king of the demon world who has devoured countless masters of alchemy in the world, Ye Chen's attainments in elixir can be called a master even if he looks at the world. The prescription should not be too simple.

Ah Chen, are you joking?

Sister Fanghua, can you just joke around about this kind of thing? Although I don't know how effective the rejuvenating Qi pill developed by Fang Bo is, I can guarantee that the effect of the prescription I come up with will only be better than it.

Ye Chen vowed to promise.

But Ah Chen... where did you get the prescription from?

Yin Fanghua couldn't help doubting that you said that you were an agent who used to be in the entertainment industry and had nothing to do with the pharmaceutical industry. You suddenly said that you have a prescription worth tens of thousands of gold in your hand. Where did your prescription come from? Don't you steal it from somewhere?

Sister Fanghua, don't worry, these prescriptions of mine are all taught by a stranger in the world.

Professor taught by a stranger in the world?

Yin Fanghua blinked her beautiful eyes, why does she feel like listening to a book?

Yeah, speaking of it, when I was young, I once met a sloppy old man at school...

In order to convince Yin Fanghua of the feasibility of his proposal, Ye Chen began to talk about it seriously.

When he saw me, he said that I have excellent bones, and that I am a rare cultivation wizard who has been rarely seen in hundreds of years. Then he begged for nothing and insisted on taking me as his apprentice. Give me a superb medical skill, but I'm used to keeping a low profile and usually don't show it to the outside world...

But even though what Ye Chen said was true, Yin Fanghua was still skeptical.

What Ye Chen said was a bit too nonsensical, no matter what, it sounded like a storyteller, and it was a third-rate martial arts novel with bloody routines.

Why, Miss Fanghua, don't you believe it?

It's not that I don't believe it, it's just...

It seems that if you don't show some real skills, you won't believe it, Sister Fanghua. Ye Chen stretched out his hand and said, Bring me your hand.

Yin Fanghua couldn't help being taken aback: Ah Chen, what are you doing?

I'll take your pulse. Ye Chen said, Sister Fanghua, don't you believe me? I'll prove it to you with facts.

Ah Chen, are you really good at medicine?

Yin Fanghua was questioning, but she still stretched out her hand.

Is it true, don't you know if you try it?

Ye Chen put his finger on Yin Fanghua's bright wrist while speaking.

How? Is there something wrong with my body?

Seeing that Ye Chen looked decent, like an old Chinese doctor, Yin Fanghua felt amused and asked.

Ye Chen frowned slightly, and said, Sister Fanghua, your body is generally in good health, but there is a little problem.

What's wrong? Yin Fanghua asked.

Ye Chen smiled, Sister Fanghua, do you feel a little pain when your relatives come here every month?

what!

Yin Fanghua couldn't help but let out a soft cry, her pretty face flushed and she felt a little embarrassed.

Ah Chen, you...how did you know?

Ye Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes: Of course it was diagnosed by the pulse diagnosis, otherwise how else would I know?

Ah Chen, you are really good at medicine!

Yin Fanghua really believed this time, and she couldn't help saying in amazement.

She does suffer from dysmenorrhea, and she suffers from cramps in the lower abdomen for a few days during each menstrual period. She has seen many doctors before and took a lot of medicine, but it has always been good or bad, and has not been completely cured. As soon as the morning pulse was checked, it was found out.

Ye Chen raised his head: Of course, you didn't believe what I said before.

Since you can find out, can it be cured?

a piece of cake,

Ye Chen said disapprovingly, As for your little problem, just let me do acupuncture and massage a few times, and then drink a few soups, and the disease will be cured.

It's that simple? Yin Fanghua asked suspiciously, Then I have seen many doctors and taken a lot of medicine before, so why can't it be cured?

Sister Fanghua, don't compare those quack doctors with me, okay?

Ye Chen curled his lips lightly, and said: This is called the difficult ones will not know, and the difficult ones will not be difficult. Your dysmenorrhea is certainly a small problem that can be easily grasped in my eyes, but in the eyes of ordinary quack doctors, it can be regarded as a problem. Miscellaneous diseases, most of them can only let you stay next to each other, and the diseases will disappear naturally after getting married and having children.

Yin Fanghua nodded sympathetically.

Because many doctors she saw before told her so.

Moreover, she was also from a medical family. Although she didn't study medicine, she knew more or less about it. Knowing that this dysmenorrhea is actually a common problem of many women, many doctors have no good way to deal with it. They can only gradually disappear after marriage and childbirth.

It's just that she has always been single, and she doesn't even have a boyfriend, let alone get married and have children, and she can only stay next to each other.

So, the prescription you said is true.

Yin Fanghua cheered up immediately, and even ignored her own illness: Tell me quickly, what kind of prescription is it, and what disease does it treat?

Dysmenorrhea is nothing more than a minor ailment, at most it’s only a few days a month, and it’s been like this for so many years, even if it’s cured, it’s not too busy for a few days.

But the matter of the prescription is related to the company's future development, and whether it can overcome this difficulty is what she cares most about right now.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: I have a lot of prescriptions in my hand, but I just don't know what the company needs.

So loud? Yin Fanghua was taken aback, Is it true?

Of course it's true, Sister Fanghua, can I still lie to you?

That's what you said.

Seeing Ye Chen's stinking face, Yin Fanghua deliberately made things difficult for him and said, Is there any kind of medicine that is low in cost, quick in effect, high in market demand, and can quickly become popular after being put into the market?

Ye Chen nodded: Yes.

Really? Yin Fanghua couldn't help but startled, What kind of medicine?

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smirk: The exclusive secret three-yin tonifying yang pill, the raw materials are cheap and the cost is low, and the effect is quick. The golden gun does not fall, it is much more effective than the little blue pill imported from foreign countries, and it has no side effects.

Yin Fanghua's face turned red immediately, and said angrily, Ah Chen, did you do it on purpose?

Although she is already old and not young, she has almost stepped into the threshold of mature women, but she is still a real big girl, telling others that the dragon is strong, the tiger is fierce, and the golden gun can't fall, so it is shameful!