Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

When Elder Yao heard the cannon, he immediately turned around and pointed at him. Suppressing the excitement he had expected, he pointed at the cannon and said, "You, you! You don't know how precious this thing is. If you knew how precious it was, you wouldn't have said such a thing. "    

    

After saying that, he shook his head and ignored the ignorant cannon in his eyes.    

    

"But... Didn't the instructor get dozens of kilograms back this time?" Cannon muttered and scratched his head. "I originally wanted to eat two to have a taste, but the instructor stopped me..."    

    

"Dozens of kilograms?!" Elder Yao's voice suddenly became louder. Only then did he notice that there was a big bag of bright red fruits in the bag! Not only that, there was another bag on the side!    

    

Even...    

    

He even saw a branch of a Vermilion Fruit that was still alive!    

    

His voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. Some old men from the Chinese Medical Association also came over. They wanted to know what had happened. When they saw the big bag of cinnabar fruits, they had never seen so many red fruits in their lives!    

    

No, even if it was in their previous lives, they would never have seen so many red fruits in their previous lives!    

    

Furthermore, looking at the color and size, it was obvious that each red fruit was at least 30 years old!    

    

What did 30 years of cinnabar fruit mean? This meant that in ancient times, it could already be considered a peerless divine medicine! If one were to assist in the corresponding treatment methods, even if the thirty year old cinnabar fruit could be used for forty years, it could even be used for 50 years!    

    

Dozens of cinnabar fruits!    

    

This was not buying vegetables in the market!    

    

"Elders, please lend a hand and categorize them as soon as possible. I still have to transplant a stalk later. I don't know if this thing can survive in China." As Wu Lai spoke, he had already categorized a large portion of the medicinal herbs in his hands.    

    

Hearing Wu Lai's incomparably indifferent voice, the few old men finally calmed down a little. They could not help but raise their evaluation of Wu Lai by a few more points.    

    

Indeed worthy of being Wu Xiaoyou! Not only was his medical skills superb, his strength was outstanding, and even his disposition was so firm. He had never been intimidated by so many red fruits and precious medicinal herbs. Just this magnanimity alone was not something that old men like them could compare with!    

    

How could they have known that when Wu Lai was picking these herbs and fruits, he had been shouting and yelling for an entire day!    

    

The commotion on this side made Liu Hansheng, who was in the consultation, very curious. His heart was itching to come over and see what exactly happened. What was it that made these old men lose control of themselves like this? But these patients in front of him made him unable to free himself. He could only increase his speed and wanted to go over and take a look as soon as possible.    

    

The more they categorized, the more shocked Elder Yao and the others were. Their hands trembled even more violently.    

    

What medicinal herbs were these?!    

    

Why were all of these medicinal herbs precious medicinal herbs that had gone missing for hundreds of years in ancient texts?! Furthermore, looking at the age, it was at least the kind that had gone missing for thirty to forty years! Where did Wu Lai go? Could he have gone to the divine alchemist's herbal garden or Penglai Island?    

    

If these things were to be sold outside, just a few herbs or a few cinnabar fruits were enough to drive the entire world crazy. It was enough to turn a person from a poor person to a billionaire!