Chapter 1168
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Elder Wang stroked his beard and sat up straight. His voice was low and mysterious as he asked, "Mister Lao, have you heard of the Shangguan clan?"
Mi Wei coughed violently. "Cough, cough …"
When Elder Wang saw this, he thought that his throat was not feeling well. He quickly took out a metal box from his pocket and took out a throat soothing pill from the box and handed it to him.
Mi Wei glanced at him, and finally reached out to take it.
Elder Wang saw that Mi Wei had stopped coughing after taking the medicine and continued. "Rumor has it that the Shangguan clan is a descendant of the Shennong clan. Their medical skills are extraordinary, and they can pull people back from the brink of death. They are very powerful."
Mi Wei bit the sugar pill in his mouth. These people really know how to brag.
They must have read too many stories.
"However, there are many versions of this clan. No one knows if the rumors are true or if the clan really exists." Elder Wang said slowly.
Mi Wei's eyes flickered. "Since it's just a rumor, it can't be taken seriously."
Elder Wang shook his head with a smile. "The rumors may be exaggerated, but I believe they exist."
He had always suspected that the person who taught him how to refine the ancient medicine was from this clan.
Mi Wei didn't ask why Elder Wang was so sure. He only nodded. "Perhaps."
Elder Wang stopped his thoughts and didn't continue the topic. His eyes fell on the pot of myrtle orchids. "This batch of myrtle orchids' seedlings is all thanks to you, Mister. Otherwise, we would have suffered a great loss."
For some reason, Elder Wang felt that Mi Wei was an otherworldly expert.
He was very different from ordinary herbalists who didn't know about the outside world.
Mi Wei waved his hand. "Don't mention it, President. Just follow my methods and there won't be any problems."
"Mm." Elder Wang nodded and said politely, "I'll have to trouble you to spend more effort during this period of time."
"It's my duty," Mi Wei replied.
Elder Wang called him, so he didn't chat with Mi Wei any longer. He quickly took the phone and walked out of his courtyard.
Mi Wei sat in the courtyard for a few minutes. Suddenly, he thought of something and returned to the wooden hut. He picked up his fully charged phone and clicked on a video app. He found a live show that had been recorded last year.
Last year, because the clan's satellite network was sometimes good and sometimes bad, he was busy with other things, so he didn't watch the program again.
Since he had nothing to do these two days, he picked it up and read it again.
**
It was almost nine o 'clock when Huo Yao and Song Ning returned home after dinner.
Huo Jinyan had been waiting for Huo Yao and Huo Jinyan. He had called Huo Yao along the way but did not ask about the Song family's situation. When he saw them, he asked in surprise. "Why did Yaoyao go too?"
Song Ning leaned against the couch and pinched her forehead. Her voice sounded cold as she said, "They want to use me to get Yaoyao to treat the old master."
Huo Jinyan was stunned. "How did they know that Yaoyao could treat illnesses?"
"I'm not sure either." Song Ning put down her hand and looked at her daughter.
Huo Yao was in a daze. A few seconds later, she came back to her senses. She blinked and concluded with two words. "It was a coincidence."
Who would have thought that Elder Wang would refer them to the Song family? However, the capital was only so big, so it was normal for the Song family to approach the medicine association.
Huo Jinyan went quiet for a moment before he asked. "Can Old Master Song still be treated?"
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