Under Tang Luo's repeated confirmations, Han Ruobing finally reluctantly agreed to apply the medicine to him.
"So, I just sprinkle the medicinal powder over the wound?"
Han Ruobing stood behind Tang Luo and asked.
"Yeah, just a thin layer would do, don't use too much, it's a waste,"
Tang Luo nodded.
"At this point, you're still worried about waste? How much can a bottle of medicine be worth!"
Han Ruobing said with a frown.
"What if I tell you this bottle of medicinal powder is worth tens of millions, would you believe me?"
Tang Luo said with a smile.
"What? Tens of millions?"
Hearing Tang Luo's words, Han Ruobing's eyes widened.
"Yeah, tens of millions. It contains centuries-old medicinal ingredients, and some are priceless as they can't be found on the market,"
Tang Luo nodded, his words not an iota of exaggeration, it was indeed so.
"..."
Han Ruobing was speechless; she was a bit stunned!
She didn't think Tang Luo would lie to her because there was no need!
