Mo Lao Wu glanced at Lu Chuan and asked, "What medicine?"
Lu Chuan immediately took out a bottle of Healing Ointment and poured a bit onto his hand, saying, "This medicine is called Healing Ointment. It can treat both knife wounds and sword wounds, as well as bruises from falls. It has excellent effects. Since it's a new product on the market, one bottle costs ten thousand yuan."
Mo Lao Wu looked at the dark, viscous substance on Lu Chuan's hand with a slight frown. "Is this medicine? Are you sure you're not trying to trick me?"
The apprentice hurried over to Lu Chuan and pulled him back, saying, "Are you crazy? Haven't you heard of Mo Lao Wu's reputation? How dare you try to sell your crappy medicine to him at such a high price? Are you asking for trouble?"
Then he turned to Mo Lao Wu with a forced smile and said, "Fifth Master, this guy is crazy about refining medicine. You shouldn't take him seriously."
Mo Lao Wu snorted coldly. "Let him go."
The apprentice's expression stiffened, not daring to disobey Mo Lao Wu's order, and released Lu Chuan, giving him a look of speechless sympathy.
Mo Lao Wu looked at Lu Chuan and said, "Since you have the guts to try to sell to me, I'll give you a chance. I'll let one of my brothers try your medicine. If it works, I'll accept it for eleven thousand per bottle. But if it has no effect, or if my brother's condition worsens because of your medicine, then I'll have to give you a taste of it myself."
Lu Chuan didn't hesitate to say, "No problem!"
Then he stepped forward to one of the injured men and, after looking at the grim wound on the man's thigh, applied the Healing Ointment to it.
A sizzling sound rang out.
White smoke rose from the wound.
The injured man immediately screamed in agony, appearing extremely painful.
Seeing this, Mo Lao Wu's face turned cold, and he shouted, "Damn it, are you fooling me?"
The apprentice shook his head helplessly. "This guy is really asking for it. Even if the King of Heaven himself can't save him now."
"Hold him down and give him a few cuts!" Mo Lao Wu ordered.
The lackeys immediately moved to attack Lu Chuan.
"Wait!" Lu Chuan spoke up.
Mo Lao Wu stared at Lu Chuan and said, "Are you trying to make my brother suffer? Could it be that you're deliberately sent by my enemies? What else do you have to say!"
Lu Chuan slowly moved his hand away from the injured man's leg, saying, "Just take a look for yourself."
Everyone's eyes turned to the man's thigh.
They saw that the gruesome wound, which had been three centimeters long just now, had completely healed, leaving only a red scar.
Everyone gasped in surprise.
"It actually healed completely. Isn't this too miraculous?"
"Wow, such a deep wound, and it healed in less than two minutes? And there's only a scar left. Is this medicine magical?"
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The apprentice and the old Chinese doctor were dumbfounded.
"How... how is this possible!" the apprentice exclaimed in disbelief.
Even Mo Lao Wu's pupils contracted, and the anger he had just felt dissipated instantly.
"This is the effect of my medicine. If applied for a longer period, even the scar will disappear. One bottle of this medicine sells for ten thousand. It's not expensive, right?" Lu Chuan said with a smile.
Mo Lao Wu's attitude immediately became much more polite. He smiled awkwardly at Lu Chuan and said, "Brother, I apologize for misunderstanding you just now. Since this medicine works so well, please quickly apply it to my other brothers. I'll pay the price."
Lu Chuan nodded happily. He hadn't expected business to come knocking on his door right after refining the Healing Ointment. He quickly applied the ointment to the other injured men.
It took almost a whole bottle to treat all the wounds.
Lu Chuan smiled at Mo Lao Wu and said, "Fifth Master, they used up one bottle in total, which is ten thousand. But since you often get injured from fights, it's advisable to buy a few more bottles for future use."
Mo Lao Wu nodded and began to consider how many bottles he should buy.
Considering that only one bottle was used for several of his brothers, this medicine was quite durable.
Moreover, although he had many enemies and often got into fights, it was already the 21st century, and even gangsters had become cultured. Fighting situations were rare nowadays, and incidents like today's probably only happened once a year.
So if he bought too many, he might not even use them up.
He then said, "In addition to the bottle just used, give me three more bottles."
Seeing that Mo Lao Wu only wanted three bottles, Lu Chuan quickly said, "Fifth Master, this medicine is so good that if you miss this opportunity, you might not find it again. It's better to buy more now, or you might regret it later."
Mo Lao Wu listened to Lu Chuan's persuasive tone and felt that buying too many seemed unreliable, so he was about to refuse.
But then Lu Chuan added, "And besides being used externally to treat injuries, this medicine can also be taken internally. Just a little bit will make you invincible, reveling in nightly revelries, showing the spirit of a man!"
Mo Lao Wu immediately grasped Lu Chuan's hand earnestly and said, "Brother, what you said makes sense. I have many brothers under my command, and we fight all day long. It's inevitable that we get injured. This Healing Ointment is simply essential for me. I won't be polite anymore. I'll take all of your medicine."
Lu Chuan almost burst out laughing. He hadn't expected Mo Lao Wu, who looked so rough, to have that kind of problem.
Seeing through but not exposing, he said, "Including the bottle just used, there are twelve bottles in total. Since Fifth Master wants them, I'll give them all to you."
He mentioned one less bottle, intending to keep this bottle for future use.
At this moment, the old Chinese doctor approached, cleared his throat, and looked at Long Wu, saying, "Fifth Master, this medicine is something I've never seen before. I wonder if Fifth Master would be willing to let me have two bottles?"
Long Wu immediately assessed the old Chinese doctor and thought to himself, "You're already an old man, what do you need this medicine for?"
Although he was somewhat unwilling, he ultimately nodded and agreed to give two bottles away.
With the deal done, Lu Chuan looked at the twelve hundred thousand yuan in his account and couldn't help but smile.
"It seems selling medicine isn't a bad way to make money. I need to put more effort into this aspect when I have the time. I can't afford to delay both my cultivation and earning money."
Long Wu stored away the Healing Ointment, smiling as he put his arm around Lu Chuan's shoulder, saying, "Brother, I've made a friend in you. Let's exchange contact information. If you ever run into any trouble in the future, give me a call, and I'll help you out!"
Lu Chuan nodded with a smile and exchanged contact information with Long Wu.
The more friends, the more paths. Although he had his inheritance, he wasn't foolish enough to think he didn't need friends.
Long Wu left with his lackeys.
The old Chinese doctor eagerly asked Lu Chuan if he was interested in working for him, but Lu Chuan naturally declined and left the Chinese medicine shop.
"However, if the opportunity arises, I could open my own clinic. I could earn money, help others, and have more channels to collect medicinal ingredients, enabling me to refine better pills."
As Lu Chuan walked, he thought about why Chu Mengyao had come to find him. Did she want me to continue helping her with her cold, or did she have other requests? Or perhaps, has she fallen in love with me since that night?
Just as Lu Chuan was indulging in narcissism, Chu Mengyao pulled up in a black Mercedes-Benz G-Class and slammed on the brakes beside him.
The window rolled down, and Lu Chuan saw Chu Mengyao sitting in the driver's seat with a cold expression. His eyes lit up. "Miss Chu!"
"Get in!" Chu Mengyao said coldly, seemingly very unhappy.
Lu Chuan quickly got into the passenger seat, thinking, "This woman said she would never contact me again, but in the end, she came to find me on her own. Women's words can't be trusted."
Chu Mengyao drove to a place where no one was around.
As Lu Chuan wondered about the reason Chu Mengyao had come to find him, whether it was to continue treating her cold or for something else, Chu Mengyao handed him a photo with an annoyed expression and asked, "Have you seen this person?"
Lu Chuan glanced at the photo and was stunned. It was the middle-aged man who had come to deal with him last night.
He was curious why Chu Mengyao would have a photo of this person and nodded, saying, "Yes, have you met this person?"
"This person is named Lin Bao, a master of the Third Stage of Internal Energy. He works for Long Tianya."
After Chu Mengyao finished speaking, her gaze towards Lu Chuan became complicated. "Your strength surprised me. I didn't expect you to be not only able to heal but also a master. But I don't understand, why did you provoke someone from Long Tianya?"
Lu Chuan was shocked. He hadn't expected this middle-aged man to be from Long Tianya.
However, Chu Mengyao's accusing tone made him feel a bit uncomfortable. After all, he hadn't done anything wrong. He looked at Chu Mengyao and said, "What, are you so afraid that I'll cause you trouble?"
Chu Mengyao became even angrier. "How can you be so unreasonable? Clearly, you've brought this trouble upon yourself, and I kindly came to warn you. Yet, you still treat me with this attitude?"
Lu Chuan shrugged indifferently. "It was this guy who provoked me first. He was bought by my ex-girlfriend to deal with me. But I've already defeated him. Your worry is unnecessary."
But then Chu Mengyao said, "Lin Bao is dead."
Lu Chuan's eyes widened in disbelief. "He's dead? How is that possible?"
Chu Mengyao said, "He returned last night, severely injured, and died shortly afterward. Upon examination, it was found that all his internal organs were shattered."
Lu Chuan took a sharp breath, not expecting the power of the Shattered Heart Palm to be so strong.
He fell silent for a moment and asked, "Is Long Tianya going to seek revenge for this Lin Bao?"
Chu Mengyao said, "Lin Bao was just a minor figure under Long Tianya. Long Tianya probably couldn't be bothered with such matters. Although you're quite powerful, I have to say, in front of Long Tianya, you might not even have the qualification to make him look at you."
Lu Chuan was speechless, feeling a stab in his heart. Cold-blooded.
Chu Mengyao continued, "But this Lin Bao has a brother named Lin Hu, also under Long Tianya. Lin Hu is extremely protective of his younger brother. After Lin Bao died last night, he made up his mind to kill you. If everything goes according to plan, he will move tomorrow at the latest. I went to the Long family to get something and happened to overhear them discussing this. I didn't expect that the person who killed Lin Bao would be you."
Lu Chuan's expression became more serious, and he asked, "What is Lin Hu's strength?"
Chu Mengyao replied, "He's a master of the Fifth Stage of Internal Energy."
Lu Chuan's heart sank.
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