After leaving the restaurant, Ling Feng drove his tricycle straight to the county town and quickly arrived at the entrance of Wang Laogen's medicine shop.
Once he entered, the old man behind the counter broke into a smile when he saw him, his wrinkled face immediately filled with laughter, "Ling Feng, brother, didn't you say three days? Why have you come today?"
"Yeah, I'm in a bit of a hurry to use some money, so I got everything ready ahead of time."
Ling Feng nodded and followed the old man into a room at the back.
After sitting down, he took out several plastic bags and threw them on the coffee table, "Here are six types of medicinal pills, each with a different effect, and they work really fast, just like the Continuation Pill."
The muscles on Wang Laogen's face twitched as he laughed awkwardly, "Brother, you really are casual. To think you'd carry such precious medicinal pills in convenience bags?"
