"Sir, I'm telling the truth. Look at the wound on my arm. It's so deep, and the bleeding stopped just by applying some medicine. How many casualties would it reduce if this medicine was used in battle? "
Jiang Yifan tried to convince the armored soldiers that the blood-clotting medicine was a miracle.
"Report to the general."
The armored guards at the gate didn't believe that such a miraculous medicine could exist, but seeing that the wound on Jiang Yifan's arm was deep, they sent someone to report to the general.
Jiang Yifan's eyes flashed viciously, and he was secretly happy. That doctor embarrassed him, so he let the government use his ancestral secret recipe. At that time, the secret recipe would be worthless.
Losing the secret recipe would make one a traitor in the sect or clan. The crime would be unforgivable, and they would be expelled from the sect and the genealogy.
