The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 775: Do you want to hear the truth or lies

The shopkeeper: "If there is no problem, the contestants will start the drug treatment, and the competition will officially begin."

"Yes."

The contestants responded and walked towards the table.

Duanmu Yawang also walked over. She waited for everyone to choose a table, and when she saw that the leftmost table was not selected, she walked over.

After they chose the table they wanted to use, the people in black suddenly moved the screen from nowhere, and placed the screen in the gap between the two tables.

The contestants were completely separated.

Duanmu Yawang walked to the table and began to carefully check the drugs on the table. There were many types of drugs. Wangzhi Street was quite prepared this time. Duanmu Yawang quickly passed the drugs on the table and frowned.

Then she turned around and raised her hand: "Sir."

The shopkeeper nodded: "Please tell me something."

"I am missing a few medicinal materials that I want, can you add them to me?"

The shopkeeper's eyes deepened: "Is it missing?"

"Yes."

"Which ones are missing? Please tell me, I will replenish it for you as soon as possible."

"Blood essence grass, red ginseng golden ginseng, snake desire fruit, washing bone flower." Duanmu Yawang successively said four kinds of medicinal materials, and then asked the shopkeeper: "Can these be provided to me as soon as possible?"

The shopkeeper frowned, "Bone Washing Flower and Blood Essence Grass are extremely rare, very rare. I am not sure if there are any in the house. I will ask someone to ask."

"Work."

The shopkeeper shook his head at her, and then said to Xuejia; "Go to the office and ask."

"Yes."

Sekkisei replied, and her body flashed, and there was no figure.

When Duanmu Yawang talked to the shopkeeper, his voice was not too small, and many people in the audience heard it, including the contestants.

Someone laughed when he heard it. I don’t know who said: "These four medicinal materials are very powerful. I really don’t know how he thinks, and he would want these medicines. Maybe it’s because I don’t understand the symptoms. ?"

As soon as this was said, there was a very soft laughter.

It was not that Duanmu Yawang didn't hear it, but didn't care. She bent over and carefully picked the medicinal materials she needed. After the selection was almost the same, she put the picked medicinal materials aside.

Then, she took out the Qiankun bag from her waist and took out several development tools from it. At the same time, there was also a bottle of Xiaobailu's tears, nose, and saliva.

After taking out everything, she stopped, pulled a chair, and stared at the bottle of liquid boredly. Little Bailu saw it and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Wait for them to bring me the medicine back."

Little Bailu was speechless: "There are so many medicines on the table, you can take care of it first."

"What do you know?"

Duanmu Yawang stretched out her hand and knocked on his head without angrily, and yawned, "Each medicine is used in order. If the order is out of order, the effect will be different."

"Oh."

When Duanmu Yawang sat down and yawned boringly, everyone else stood by the table and dealt with the drugs on her table seriously. As a result, Duanmu Yawang seemed out of place.

"Why isn't he moving?"

The people watching in the audience looked a little surprised and couldn't help teasing: "Couldn't he actually don't know how to start?"

There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Of course, no one among the onlookers was ignorant of this medical competition, but there were also some who just came to watch.

And Zhong Busan and the others just came here.

When Duanmu Yawang's figure appeared, Zhong Huainan's pupils shrank, "Uncle, how could she be invited to participate in a medical competition?"

Zhong Fushan's face was also a little ugly, Zhong Huainan gritted his teeth and sneered: "Uncle, Wangzhijie has never seen anyone other than Purple Eyes come in. If Wangzhijie knows that she is just a black-eyed trash..."

"Don't be impulsive."

Zhong Fushan calmly said: "Wouzhi Street attaches great importance to this medical competition. If we add chaos during the competition, I am afraid that the first one who will not let go of Wangzhi Street will be us!"

Zhong Huainan pursed his lips, but he really didn't dare to act rashly.

Duanmu Yawang waited for the medicine, but this time, it took more than half an hour. When Xue Mus was out of breath and took the four medicines she wanted back to her, the others had already done most of it.

"Thank you, Sekkisei."

Duanmu Yawang took the four medicines from Sekkisei, and then asked her: "There are too many things on the table and it is a hindrance to the operation. Can you remove them for me?"

"OK."

Xueji gasped and said, and then called two people in black clothes, and asked them to put all the medicines that Duanmu Yawang didn't use back into the Universe Bag.

After the things were packed away, the table suddenly became extremely spacious, and Duanmu Yawang took out a few more utensils from Qiankun's bag, and began to formally develop medicine.

No one thought that she was the latest to do it, but she was the one who completed the fastest.

Less than half an hour before and after the start, she turned around, shook a bottle of transparent base fluid, and asked the shopkeeper: "I'm fine, now give it to you?"

As soon as this was said, the other contestants were a little surprised, and some couldn't help speeding up.

However, there are some people who are calm from beginning to end, and some people have a sneer flashing through their eyes. The development is fast, and the things developed may not be symptomatic, and the effect may not be good.

There is nothing to worry about.

"Base fluid?"

Seeing the medicine bottle in her hand, the shopkeeper frowned without a trace.

Duanmu Yawang: "Don't like base fluid?"

"Do not."

The shopkeeper faintly replied: "It's just that, it's rare to see people who make a cure into a base fluid." After that, I stopped talking, and walked over and reached out and took the bottle of base fluid.

Duanmu Yawang didn't comment on the shopkeeper's words, shrugged, and then bowed her head and began to organize her own things.

The shopkeeper looked at the utensils on her desk and said, "You are different from others."

"That is."

Duanmu Yawang squinted his eyes and said, "It is estimated that there is no second person besides me who have these things."

"Oh?"

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows, and there was obviously some disapproval in his words.

Duanmu Yawang shrugged, and while returning the things one by one to Qiankun's bag, he said without looking up, "Because these things are all designed and manufactured by myself."

To be correct, she personally designed it in her last life and made it special.

Of course they cannot have.

"I see."

The shopkeeper no longer continued this topic. He held the base liquid in the master's hand, shook the bottle in his hand, and asked: "You are the first to complete it. Do you think you have a high chance of winning?"

Duanmu Yawang packed everything up, and sat back on the chair again, with her face in her hands, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"