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C28 Auction House Accident

When the Immortal Doctor heard Zhang Le's words, he vaguely understood what was going on. The Immortal Doctor replied to Zhang Le: "I know roughly what this thing is used for, but how do I use it?"

Looking at the incoming message, Zhang Le was a little confused, he spoke to the Immortal Doctor: "Big brother, you open up the box yourself. There is a piece of paper inside, take a look at it."

The people on top of the Heavenly Palace actually didn't know that there was another thing in this world called the instruction manual.

"As expected, this box even has detailed instructions on what to use." The Immortal Doctor replied.

Now, Zhang Le had a rough understanding of the character of these immortals. They didn't even want to laugh at their inexperienced replies. After all, they had seen too much and were used to it.

He did not continue to chat with Immortal Doctor.

Looking at the bags of medicine sent over by the Immortal Doctor on the table, Zhang Le wondered if there was any effect.

In fact, Zhang Le still didn't have any confidence. After all, he needed to eat what he had to eat, what if his stomach got damaged? If it was more serious, what would happen to the one that caused the death.

So tomorrow, he decided to find the Traditional Chinese Medicine to ask. He first wanted to see if these medicine could eat properly or not.

Right now, Zhang Le saw his own phone as if it was a treasure. If anyone knew that he had it, he would have this kind of QQ that allowed him to communicate with deities.

Most likely, everyone wanted to fight over it with him.

He gently wiped his precious phone. Put it aside, take a shower and get ready for bed.

I'll continue to rest tomorrow and find a Traditional Chinese Medicine for him to see if he can take this pill.

On the second day, Zhang Le slept until 12. He did not have any worries, nor did he have any stress in working.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he tidied up his clothes and ran onto the balcony to bask in the the sun for a while. Zhang Le was preparing to go downstairs, holding onto a bag of the Immortal Doctor's medicinal herbs.

Zhang Le walked arrogantly on the main road, holding his hands in the air, he looked around to see whether or not there were any Chinese medicine stores on both sides of the road.

After running for a long distance, he saw several pharmacies, but none of them had a Chinese medicine store. After all, there weren't that many Chinese medicines anymore, and they weren't that popular anymore.

Even if there was, it would only be that Chinese massage, acupuncture, and the like. As for the ones that could grab medicine and boil medicine, there would be very few of them.

Zhang Le had not been able to find anything after running for a long while. He couldn't think of any other way to continue running, could he?

Zhang Le took out his phone, wanting to call Kong Menghan and ask him if he knew where there was a Chinese Medicine Hall. Indeed, Zhang Le understood in her heart that if she called you, it would have been for nothing.

However, just as he took out his phone and was about to make a call, he slapped his head and said, "Why did I suddenly become so stupid? Why didn't I think of something called a phone map?"

It was true that people became stupid when they were in a hurry. After waiting for a while, he opened the map on his phone and typed in the words "Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine". You really don't say.

Just entering these four words, click Search.

Coincidentally, there was a Chinese medicine pavilion nearby, just 300 to 400 meters away from Zhang Le.

But that place was extremely remote. If not for the map on the phone, Zhang Le would never go to that kind of place.

He followed the directions on the map for a few minutes. As expected, he saw a small shop with four words written on it: Traditional Chinese Medicine Shop.

He pushed open the small door and went in. The door was opened by a counter, and on both sides of the counter were many small cabinets. Upon returning, there were many drawers and boxes with various Chinese medicine names written on them.

It had to be said that although the shop was small, it was indeed complete and had a unique antique feel to it.

The boss sat behind the counter and said something about an old man in his sixties. He had a moustache and was dozing off with his eyes narrowed.

Zhang Le knocked the counter twice, shocking the boss awake. The boss obviously hadn't expected that there would be a customer visiting at this hour. He opened one of his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

When Zhang Le saw that this old man seemed to be an expert in the art of medicine, he didn't say much more. He took out the packet of Chinese medicine that Immortal Doctor had given him and placed it on the counter, opening the package he said: "I think, I would like to ask Old Master, how may I take these medicinal herbs?"

Hearing Zhang Le's words, the old man started to open his eyes. He then touched it with his hand. Then he said lightly, "Yes."

When Zhang Le heard his master's words, you immediately became relieved.

Carefully wrapping the pills up, he said to the old man, "Thank you, master."

He saw that the old man's eyes had become infatuated again.

Zhang Le took out the money and placed it on the counter. He shook his head helplessly and walked out of the small medicine store.

Since the old doctor said this pill could be consumed, Zhang Le had nothing to worry about.

Even if this pill had no effect, at least it wouldn't cause any harm to Yao Yao.

Zhang Le whistled along the way while carrying the medicine, preparing to wander off again.

After walking a few steps, he heard a shout coming from the alley. Moreover, this voice sounded a little familiar, as if he had heard it in the past two days. The louder Zhang Le's voice was, the more familiar it felt.

Where had he heard this before? Why was his memory so poor? He couldn't remember anything. After walking forward 70 to 80 meters.

"I was wondering why this voice was so familiar. So I heard it yesterday." It turned out that there were a few young men in the alley surrounding a girl. They seemed to be flirting with her.

On the other hand, that girl was shouting. At this moment, at such a close distance, hearing that voice, Zhang Le felt that it was very familiar.

This was because he had heard this kind of voice yesterday afternoon, and it was because he was involved in this matter as a party.

The one who was originally surrounded by three youngsters was actually Zhou Meinuo's daughter, Yao Yao.

Zhang Le immediately rushed forward and pushed the few young men behind him to protect Yao Yao.

The young men shouted, "What are you doing, get out of the way!"

Zhang Le looked at the youths who were around seventeen or eighteen years old. And he said to them, "You kids hurry up and go, and let us see it pull you all to the police station.

The three youngsters weren't afraid when they saw that Zhang Le was alone?

Zhang Le had ruined their plans, and they were unhappy in their hearts.

Just as he was about to rush forward to fight with Zhang Le … Zhang Le was the leader of their class when he was in school, how could he be afraid of these three brats?

Seeing that the three of them were fighting, Yao Yao stopped crying and immediately ran.

When Zhang Le saw that Yao Yao had escaped, he was afraid that he had lost him somewhere else. He shouted loudly, "Yao Yao, don't be afraid, don't run around!"

Zhang Le wanted to turn around and chase after Yao Yao, but the three kids kept on pestering him. Although he was not afraid, he could not get rid of them.

After a long struggle with the three children.

A large group of people rushed over with a buzz. Yao Yao had ran over to call people to say that there was a fight going on here, and Hu Tong and the others had ran over to watch the commotion. The three children had never seen such a scene before, and upon seeing this, they immediately ran away in fright.

Zhang Le ran over to Yao Yao and asked: "Are you alright?

Yao Yao shook his head and said that he was fine.

Zhang Le laughed: "I didn't expect you to call for help."

Yao Yao raised his head and suspiciously asked Zhang Le, "How did you know they were my helpers?"

Zhang Le patted Yao Yao's shoulders and said: "Run over and call this bunch of old grandpas over. If they aren't your helpers, then who is."

Hearing Zhang Le's words, Yao Yao blushed deeply.

"Let's go, don't just stand there." I'll send you to your mother's place first, and don't tell your mother what is happening right now, so that he won't worry again, "Zhang Le said as he pushed Yao Yao's shoulders and walked forward.

Strangely, Yao Yao did not open Zhang Le's hand right away.

"I'm not a child, so I definitely won't worry my mother," Yao Yao replied.

The two of them walked to the side of the road and prepared to take the bus to the hospital.

Zhang Le was still holding onto the bag of pills, but when he saw the medicine, he said: "You didn't buy medicine for my mother did you? I already told you this before, you don't need to worry about my mother's matters."

Hearing Yao Yao say that, Zhang Le saw that he was still holding onto the bag of medicine, and suddenly realised and said: "Sigh, luckily I did not scatter the medicine after getting entangled with the three brats, if not I would be in deep trouble."

Seeing that Zhang Le did not answer his question, Yao Yao panicked.

Pushing Zhang Le asked: "I'm asking you, did you buy medicine for my mother again, hurry up and answer me!"

Zhang Le looked at Yao Yao's anxious expression.

An expression that was thinking for you for a year replied, "This isn't for your mother, this is for you."

"You're the one who wants to take the medicine!" Yao Yao thought that Zhang Le was going to scold him after hearing his words. He quickly replied.

Looking at a little girl standing at the side looking extremely anxious and angry, it seemed that she had truly angered Yao Yao.

Zhang Le looked at Yao Yao with a serious expression and said: "Truly a medicine for you, this is a medicine I specially brought from Traditional Chinese Medicine to calm my mind, all you see is that you are extremely irritable and can't accept others, maybe the medicine you consume will help you calm down a little."

It had to be said that when Zhang Le talked seriously, he did seem to make people feel that he was safe and reliable.

Yao Yao asked doubtfully: "You really bought this for me?"

"Why would I lie to you? What's the benefit of lying to you?" Zhang Le answered.

Zhang Le's eyes were focused on the road to see if he got a taxi, he did not notice that Yao Yao was blushing beside him.

"Zhang Le, I have something to tell you, that is …"

"The carriage is here, hurry up and don't say anymore," Before Yao Yao could finish, Zhang Le had already pushed it into the carriage.

The two of them sat side by side in the back of the taxi.

Only now did Zhang Le remember to ask her, "What did you say you wanted to tell me just now?"

"I, I, I" Yao Yao sat in his seat uneasily. He had a feeling that he wanted to say something, but was unable to.

"Say it, if there's anything I can help you with, I will definitely help you," Zhang Le laughed and said, but seeing Yao Yao like this, he felt that he was extremely cute.

"Actually, I was the one who called those three people to beat you up!" Yao Yao lowered his head and said softly.

"Oh, you found it," Zhang Le replied.

"What?" You're the one who called those three brats over to beat me! " Zhang Le suddenly jumped up from his seat and said.

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