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Chapter 1032 Help the old fortune teller(3/3)

"Then do you want her to die, or what?"

The old fortune teller said in a deep voice.

"It's a time when people's lives are at stake. Do you still care about this?"

"Okay, okay, let me discuss it with her."

Xiao Chen scratched his head, guessing that the scene would be very embarrassing.

"You can also cooperate with acupuncture during the medicinal bath..."

The old fortune teller thought for a moment and then said.

"OK."

Xiao Chen wrote down everything the old fortune teller said.

After the two said a few more words, they hung up the phone.

Xiao Chen threw away his cell phone and couldn't help but twitching at the thought of Su Xiaomeng taking a medicinal bath naked in front of him.

He thought for a while, damn, as the old fortune teller said, life is at stake, so why do you care about this!

Xiao Chen picked up the paper with the prescription on the bed, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few more times.

No wonder the old fortune teller says it’s hard to find, and it is indeed hard to find!

Centennial snow lotus, centennial Ganoderma lucidum... almost all of them require a century-old vintage!

Nowadays, it is very rare to see something ten years old, let alone one hundred years old.

However, no matter how hard it is to find, he still has to find it.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and called Bai Ye first.

The Bai family has a Chinese medicine business, so they should have some treasures.

"Brother Chen?"

Bai Ye was a little surprised when he received a call from Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Bai, let me ask you something. Do you have any century-old medicinal materials at home? For example, century-old snow lotus or something like that."

Xiao Chen asked.

"Ah? A hundred years old? This thing is so hard to find."

Bai Ye was stunned.

"If it's easy to find, can I find you? Hurry up and ask, it must be a hundred years old."

"Oh, I'll ask right away...Brother Chen, are you back?"

"Well, I'm back."

"Great, let's make an appointment tomorrow?"

"No, I have something to do tomorrow. I'll make an appointment again after you help me find century-old medicinal materials."

"Uh, okay."

Bai Ye is helpless.

After Xiao Chen said a few more words, he hung up the phone.

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Chapter completed!
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