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Chapter 680 Jade Goddess Art!

"One hundred million? That's too expensive!" Jiang Feng shook his head and said.

The white-haired old man didn't say anything, and acted like he wanted to buy it or not.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng had no choice but to stand up and said to Yang Jinghong and Yang Zhenhai, "Let's go!"

Just as the three of them turned around, the white-haired old man suddenly said: "Do you want to buy it sincerely?"

"Otherwise?" Jiang Feng turned his head and said with a frown.

"What did you buy it for?" the white-haired old man continued to ask.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "There doesn't seem to be such a rule in the black market, right? I have to tell you how to use it when buying something."

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "I'm just curious, because not many people know Liu Xincao."

"Eighty million, no more!" said the white-haired old man.

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "Although I know the usefulness of Liuxincao, 80 million is still too expensive."

The white-haired old man frowned and said, "Please tell me a price."

"Fifty million!" Jiang Feng thought for a while and said.

"Impossible!" said the white-haired old man.

Jiang Feng shrugged and said, "Then there's nothing we can do."

Although Jiang Feng had enough money, he couldn't waste it casually. In Liu Xincao's opinion, 50 million was a bit too much.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was really going to leave, the white-haired old man sighed and said, "Fifty million, just fifty million. If I hadn't been in urgent need of money, I wouldn't have been able to sell it."

Looking at the willow heart grass in his hand, the white-haired old man smiled bitterly. If his granddaughter hadn't needed the money for medical treatment, he would not have sold it anyway. After gathering other medicinal materials, he could refine the Tianxin Pill.

Jiang Feng nodded, then took out a check and wrote a series of numbers on it.

"No checks!" The white-haired old man saw that Jiang Feng gave him a check and shook his head.

Jiang Feng frowned and said, "I only have checks. Who would carry 50 million in cash with me?"

"You can swipe your card!" The white-haired old man actually took out a card swiping machine!

When the three of them saw this, they were all a little surprised. They didn't expect the old man to be so well prepared. Looking at this card machine that was incompatible with the black market, Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't have the card with me either!"

"That won't work. How come you don't have any money in your check?" the white-haired old man said.

Jiang Feng nodded. The white-haired old man was right to consider it. After all, checks need to be confirmed by the bank.

Then he looked at Yang Jinghong and Yang Zhenhai.

Yang Jinghong shook his head and said: "I never take my card with me when I go out..."

Yang Zhenhai was more direct and said helplessly: "Mr. Jiang, do you think I have 50 million people?"

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes and said casually: "The child is older, so sometimes he shouldn't be so strict."

"Yes!" Yang Jinghong responded.

Yang Zhenhai was so excited that he almost burst into tears after hearing Jiang Feng's words. Everyone knew that he was the eldest young master of the Yang family and the heir to the next head of the family, but who knew that he only had a few thousand yuan a month for living expenses?

After refueling, there is basically nothing left, and I have to pay some food money to the medical clinic from time to time.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng had no choice but to say to the white-haired old man: "Old sir, I am Jiang Feng from Zhongzhou Jiang's Medical Clinic. You can rest assured that my check can be cashed."

Although Jiang Feng knew that the white-haired old man might not be convinced by his empty words, but he could only give it a try now.

But what surprised Jiang Feng was that after hearing that Jiang Feng was from Jiang's Medical Center, the white-haired old man's face was full of excitement and asked, "Are you from Jiang's Medical Center?"

"Yes, I am Jiang Feng!" Jiang Feng nodded and said.

The white-haired old man suddenly stood up and said, "Are you really Jiang Feng?"

"I am indeed!" Jiang Feng said again.

The white-haired dragon man said hurriedly: "Doctor Jiang, please save my granddaughter. To be honest, I sold this Liuxincao to treat my granddaughter's illness. I just don't know if the consultation fee is enough."

Jiang Feng looked at the white-haired old man in confusion and said, "Fifty million in consultation fee? Who did you hear that my consultation fee is so expensive?"

"It's not rumored that Dr. Jiang from Jiang's Medical Center can cure any disease, but the consultation fee is very expensive, so I came to the black market to sell Liuxincao." The white-haired old man explained.

Jiang Feng was a little dumbfounded and said, "Who is slandering me behind my back? When did I ever receive 50 million in medical fees?"

"What about Doctor Jiang?" The white-haired old man looked at Jiang Feng expectantly and said.

Jiang Feng glanced at the white-haired old man and said, "Tomorrow you can just go directly to Jiang's Medical Center. I will have a consultation there."

"Okay, okay, what about the consultation fee?" the white-haired old man asked still uncertainly.

"The consultation fee at Jiang's Medical Center only charges the cost of medicinal materials." Yang Zhenhai said.

"Really?" the white-haired old man continued to ask.

Jiang Feng said, "Are you still selling this Willow Heart Grass?"

"Not for sale!" said the white-haired old man.

Yang Zhenhai smacked his lips and looked at Jiang Feng, meaning: "Look, as soon as you mentioned that the medical fee at Jiang's Medical Center is not high, they just stopped selling it and are waiting for your treatment."

Jiang Feng didn't think anything, he just smiled and said, "Okay, you can just go directly to Jiang's Medical Center tomorrow."

"Dr. Jiang, you have misunderstood me. I will give this willow grass directly to Dr. Jiang and will not sell it!" said the white-haired old man.

Jiang Feng waved his hand and said, "How can that be done? A gentleman will not be favored by Wuzu!"

"Dr. Jiang, what's the use of keeping Liuxincao with me? Originally, I planned to gather another medicinal material to refine Tianxin Dan, but it is estimated that it will be very difficult to find another medicinal material.

Sir, now that my granddaughter is sick, I have no thoughts at all." The white-haired old man said, "So it is better to give it to Dr. Jiang as a medical consultation fee, which can play a greater role in your hands."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng's face lit up and he said, "You know how to make elixirs?"

"It's purely a personal hobby. I like to collect some ancient books on alchemy. In fact, it's just a second sword!" the white-haired old man said with some embarrassment.

Jiang Feng, however, disagreed with the old man's words and asked, "Do you have any experience of becoming a pill?"

"That's true. Although it doesn't look very good, the medicine is still effective." The white-haired old man said with an embarrassed look.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng was a little surprised. Being able to make a pill proved to be very talented.

Even if the pill type is not good, the effect of the medicine is still the same.

Jiang Feng smiled and nodded and said: "That can be considered a talent. Let's do this. Tomorrow you go to Jiang's Medical Center and take Liu Xincao with you. I will leave one for you when you refine the Tianxin Pill in the future!"

"Doctor Jiang, this...this..." The white-haired old man was a little excited and speechless, and then he raised his hands and said: "Doctor Jiang, if you can cure my granddaughter's disease, my life, Qu Tianlu, will be yours."

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