After He Lao opened the wooden box carefully.
I saw a piece of brightly colored red petals quietly placed inside.
At first glance, it looks mediocre, but at a closer look it is still mediocre.
This?
Seeing such petals, San Lao frowned.
If you have not experienced the pharmacological level of Lin Mo.
They only treated it as a normal petal.
But looking at Lin Mo's self-confident and calm appearance at this time, the three elders were at a loss for a while.
"The packaging of this item is so exquisite, plus this kid must be like embarrassing us.
This thing must not be simple, don't take it lightly. "
I was reminded by Mr. He.
The other two suddenly realized.
What a cunning kid, he almost got himself fooled.
At this point of thought, the third elders observed more carefully.
However, after about ten minutes.
The three looked at each other, and they all saw a lot of doubts in each other's eyes.
And as the leader.
The two companions turned their gazes to Feng Lao and asked them.
For a while, Feng Lao was also embarrassed.
He doesn't recognize this petal himself.
After thinking about it, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and then coughed slightly.
"This thing is really extraordinary, but I couldn't rest well last night, and my thinking was a little confused."
"Come on, Mr. Jiang, among the three of us, you have the highest level of pharmacology.
You come to explain to them.
By the way, let Lin Xiaoyou see the strength of our Panyang TCM doctors. "
When Feng Lao mentioned his name.
Old Jiang felt worse.
Sure enough, after Feng Lao finished speaking.
All the disciples' attention was focused on themselves.
Those eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation.
The excuse that Mr. Jiang had originally blurted out was quickly swallowed back.
Biting the bullet, he said carefully.
"This thing is the far north blood red flower."
After speaking, he quickly glanced at Lin Mo.
And the latter's face suddenly changed after he finished speaking.
This immediately gave Jiang Lao unlimited self-confidence.
Damn it, you guessed it.
Thinking like this, a surge of confidence instantly surged into my heart.
In the eyes of the disciples worshiping.
Old Jiang stroked his beard calmly.
"Blood saffron, as the name suggests, is to nourish blood."
"According to the records of the Materia Medica, this flower appears once in a hundred years.
Legend has it the effect of bringing back the dead. "
Having said that, he couldn't help but add another sentence.
"However, that is just a legend.
Generally speaking, these words have a strong blood-replenishing effect. "
He raised his head proudly and looked at Lin Mo.
Far North Snow Red Flower is not his nonsense.
This thing was only seen in a partial book of myths and stories.
Unexpectedly, it actually played a big role today.
And Lin Mo's side.
After the other party finishes talking.
He suddenly raised his hands and clapped his hands.
"Awesome, amazing, worthy of being Pan Yang's master of Chinese medicine."
Facing Lin Mo's praise.
Old Jiang looked even more proud.
After a cold snort, he turned his head aside.
That arrogant look, like a real master.
Feng Laohe and Lao He also looked at Jiang Lao with admiration at this time.
I don't even think that this old man's pharmacology level has improved by leaps and bounds, and I can hardly expect it.
"Lin Mo, my master has already given the correct answer.
You obediently hand over to the hospital. "
"In addition, as agreed, you are not allowed to step into the southern border from now on."
With the big brother finished.
The other disciples also clamored frantically.
"Get out of Pan Yang, rubbish stuff."
"I thought I had so much ability, I didn't think it was just a toad inserting green onions and pretending to be a big-tailed wolf."
However, in the face of the constant ridicule of everyone.
Lin Mo just smiled faintly.
"Who told you, I lost.
Who told you that Mr. Jiang was right. " JrNovels.com