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When the Fairy Doctor heard Zhang Le's words, he vaguely understood what was going on. The Fairy Doctor replied to Zhang Le: ”I know roughly what this thing is used for, but how do I use it?”

Looking at the incoming message, Zhang Le was a little confused, he spoke to the Fairy Doctor: ”Big brother, you open up the box yourself. There is a piece of paper inside, take a look at it.”

The people on top of the Heavenly Palace actually didn't know that there was another thing in this world called the instruction manual.

”As expected, this box even has detailed instructions on what to use.” The Fairy Doctor replied.

Now, Zhang Le had a rough understanding of the character of these immortals. They didn't even want to laugh at their inexperienced replies. After all, they had seen too much and were used to it.

He did not continue to chat with Fairy Doctor.

Looking at the bags of medicine sent over by the Fairy Doctor on the table, Zhang Le wondered if there was any effect.

In fact, Zhang Le still didn't have any confidence. After all, he needed to eat what he had to eat, what if his stomach got damaged? If it was more serious, what would happen to the one that caused the death.

So tomorrow, he decided to find the Traditional Chinese Medicine to ask. He first wanted to see if these medicine could eat properly or not.

Right now, Zhang Le saw his own phone as if it was a treasure. If anyone knew that he had it, he would have this kind of QQ that allowed him to communicate with deities.

Most likely, everyone wanted to fight over it with him.

He gently wiped his precious phone. Put it aside, take a shower and get ready for bed.

I'll continue to rest tomorrow and find a Traditional Chinese Medicine for him to see if he can take this pill.

On the second day, Zhang Le slept until 12. He did not have any worries, nor did he have any stress in working.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he tidied up his clothes and ran onto the balcony to bask in the the sun for a while. Zhang Le was preparing to go downstairs, holding onto a bag of the Fairy Doctor's medicinal herbs.

Zhang Le walked arrogantly on the main road, holding his hands in the air, he looked around to see whether or not there were any Chinese medicine stores on both sides of the road.

After running for a long distance, he saw several pharmacies, but none of them had a Chinese medicine store. After all, there weren't that many Chinese medicines anymore, and they weren't that popular anymore.

Even if there was, it would only be that Chinese massage, acupuncture, and the like. As for the ones that could grab medicine and boil medicine, there would be very few of them.

Zhang Le had not been able to find anything after running for a long while. He couldn't think of any other way to continue running, could he?

Zhang Le took out his phone, wanting to call Kong Menghan and ask him if he knew where there was a Chinese Medicine Hall. Indeed, Zhang Le understood in his heart that if he called you, it would have been for nothing.

However, just as he took out his phone and was about to make a call, he slapped his head and said, ”Why did I suddenly become so stupid? Why didn't I think of something called a phone map?”

It was true that people became stupid when they were in a hurry. After waiting for a while, he opened the map on his phone and typed in the words ”Hall of Traditional Chinese Medicine”. You really don't say.

Just entering these four words, click Search.

Coincidentally, there was a Chinese medicine pavilion nearby, just 300 to 400 meters away from Zhang Le.

But that place was extremely remote. If not for the map on the phone, Zhang Le would never go to that kind of place.

He followed the directions on the map for a few minutes. As expected, he saw a small shop with four words written on it: Traditional Chinese Medicine Shop.

He pushed open the small door and went in. The door was opened by a counter, and on both sides of the counter were many small cabinets. Upon returning, there were many drawers and boxes with various Chinese medicine names written on them.

It had to be said that although the shop was small, it was indeed complete and had a unique antique feel to it.

The boss sat behind the counter and said something about an old man in his sixties. He had a moustache and was dozing off with his eyes narrowed.

Zhang Le knocked the counter twice, shocking the boss awake. The boss obviously hadn't expected that there would be a customer visiting at this hour. He opened one of his eyes and asked, ”What's the matter?”

When Zhang Le saw that this old man seemed to be an expert in the art of medicine, he didn't say much more. He took out the packet of Chinese medicine that Fairy Doctor had given him and placed it on the counter, opening the package he said: ”I think, I would like to ask Old Master, how may I take these medicinal herbs?”

When Zhang Le heard his master's words, you immediately became relieved.

Carefully wrapping the pills up, he said to the old man, ”Thank you, master.”

He saw that the old man's eyes had become infatuated again.

Zhang Le took out the money and placed it on the counter. He shook his head helplessly and walked out of the small medicine store.

Since the old doctor said this pill could be consumed, Zhang Le had nothing to worry about.

Even if this pill had no effect, at least it wouldn't cause any harm to Yao Yao.

Zhang Le whistled along the way while carrying the medicine, preparing to wander off again.

After walking a few steps, he heard a shout coming from the alley. Moreover, this voice sounded a little familiar, as if he had heard it in the past two days. The louder Zhang Le's voice was, the more familiar it felt.

Where had he heard this before? Why was his memory so poor? He couldn't remember anything. After walking forward 70 to 80 meters.

”I was wondering why this voice was so familiar. So I heard it yesterday.” It turned out that there were a few young men in the alley surrounding a girl. They seemed to be flirting with her.

On the other hand, that girl was shouting. At this moment, at such a close distance, hearing that voice, Zhang Le felt that it was very familiar.

This was because he had heard this kind of voice yesterday afternoon, and it was because he was involved in this matter as a party.