The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

Qin Lao couldn't ask the first emperor's result, so Zhao Lang had to instruct him.

"Elder Qin, during this period of time, let the doctors from all over the world save more medicinal materials, don't care about the money, it will be of great use at that time."

When the world is in chaos, if there are wars and chaos, the demand for medicinal materials will definitely skyrocket.

You must prepare some in advance, whether it is saving your own people or saving ordinary people, it will be of great use.

After explaining to Qin Lao, Zhao Lang was about to leave, but was stopped by the other party.

Old Qin took out a piece of cloth and handed it to Zhao Lang, saying,

"Boss, this is your father's latest recipe. It should be almost the same for the past few months."

"Change to a new recipe and see how it works."

Zhao Lang took the recipe and said gratefully,

"Elder Qin, please trouble yourself."

The last time my father vomited blood, he was terrified.

Well, anyway, I'm going to spend the night in Xianyang today, and I'll send a letter to my father later.

Old Qin nodded and said with a complicated expression,

"Leader, don't blame the old man... for his medical skills."

Zhao Lang thought that Qin was always worried about his medical skills.

I have to say, the more virtuous and artistic, the more modest it is.

So he said with a smile,

"Elder Qin, in this world, where in the world can there be anyone with higher medical skills than you?"

"My father's body will only get better and better under your care."

"I absolutely believe you!"

Zhao Lang took advantage of the situation to tout Qin Lao's medical skills.

Although he is the leader, he should be encouraged, and he should be encouraged.

Sure enough, Old Qin showed a smile and said,

"It's fine if the leader thinks it's good."

Zhao Lang nodded, and then went out.

When I arrived at the entrance of the hospital, I saw an endless stream of customers.

Just by looking at the clothes, you can tell that they are all people with status.

It is conceivable that Xingtang can earn extremely high numbers every day.

This is the advantage of monopoly, because now the whole Xianyang, no, it should be said, Xingtang is the best in the whole world.

Making money is a matter of course.

It's just that the actual profit of the hospital is not much, and the corresponding huge revenue is a huge expenditure.

The medical clinics in other parts of Daqin basically lost money.

These were all within Zhao Lang's expectations.

After all, people's hearts are not so easy to get.

After a while, Zhao Lang was about to leave, but found that Tian Yi frowned and looked at the people in the medical hall.

"Say."

In view of Tian Yi's tyrannical strength, Zhao Lang felt that he still couldn't suffocate the opponent to death.

Tian Yi said calmly,

"Chief, there is no good person in the hospital now."

"The beggar didn't see it either."

Seeing that Tianyi mentioned beggars, Zhao Lang couldn't help but sighed slightly and said,

"Who said there is no good person, aren't you?"

Others, Zhao Lang, dare not say that Tian Yi, this naive person, can definitely be regarded as a good person.

Who knew that upon hearing this, Tian Yi frowned and shook his head,

"Chief, Tianyi can't be considered a good person when he does things for you."

Zhao Lang:

"..."

What do you say you're fine to let him talk?

Zhao Lang said angrily,

"Come on, I have something to do today!"

Tianyi sighed and said,

"Boss, where are we going?"

"Technical Academy!"

Of course, before going to the technical institute, Zhao Lang also notified the people who had left the caravan and contacted his father to meet at night.

His father is also dealing with the caravan these days.

Moving arrangements are not that easy either.

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Technical Institute.

After reading a piece of cloth, Mei said to the maid beside her,

"The inquiries about the news of those nobles can be stepped up. Now I always feel that something is wrong."

The maid nodded, then returned,

"Yesterday's number was one hundred and seventeen."

Mei nodded and said nothing.

At this moment, Ah'Dai came in and said,

"Miss Mei, the master is here."

Ah'Dai still follows Mei all the time, and it can be regarded as the point of contact between the cobwebs and the lowly.

"Master Lang?"

A hint of joy appeared on Mei's face.

They haven't seen each other for a long time.

When the Southern Tour team came back, they were all tense.

The maid said at this time,

"Don't hurry up and invite the son to come in."

Ah Dai immediately backed out.

The maid looked at Mei, and said with some pity in her eyes,

"Miss Mei, the son is here, you have to cherish the opportunity."

"Don't be like me..."

When Mei heard this, her expression darkened, and then she smiled and said with a bit of firmness,

"Well, I see."

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and the maid walked over to open the door.

The person at the door is Zhao Lang.

After the maid saluted, she went out, blocking Tianyi and the others by the way.

Suddenly, only Zhao Lang and Mei were left in the room.

"I have seen Gongzilang."

Mei lowered her body and saluted.

"Miss Mei, long time no see."

Zhao Lang naturally returned a salute.

After the two sat down, Zhao Lang realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

The other party looked at him as if he was going to eat himself.

"Ahem,"

In order to prevent the other party's animalistic behavior, Zhao Lang took the initiative to ask some more serious topics,

"Miss Mei, after you come back, what news can the vile hear from here?"

Sure enough, when it came to intelligence, Mei restrained a lot,

"Young Master Lang, rumors of that one are circulating in private in various noble houses these days."

"Many of the original six-nation relics have more guests and envoys."

"And the exchanges of all aspects of the caravan seem to have also increased."

Mei Jiang said all the information that the despicable people have received these days.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, and sure enough, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms had already begun to move.

Maybe there are remnants of his own Zhao State in it.

"Well, Mei girl, in the next time, the lowly can take some precautions early."

"I'm afraid this world will not be peaceful."

Zhao Lang said with a bit of warning at this time.

Mei was stunned for a moment, then said with a somewhat miserable smile,

"Gongzi Lang, when did the despicable people's lives be decided by themselves?"

Zhao Lang was silent for a while, and he could only comfort him,

"There will be that day."

Hearing this, Mei's eyes lit up slightly, thinking of something.

Soon, the two exchanged information again, and Zhao Lang was ready to get up and leave.

At this moment, Mei said with a bit of resentment,

"Master Lang, have you forgotten what you said to Mei before the Southern Tour departed?"

"After you come back, you have to agree to a request from Mei."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment~www.NovelMTL.com~ quickly returned with a smile,

"Yes, Mei, what do you think, just say it."

Seeing that Zhao Lang should make this promise, Mei looked at Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly hot, and the air seemed to be a little more anxious.

The love in those eyes was no longer concealed in the slightest.

Seeing that Zhao Lang's heart also sank,

Is he going to sacrifice his body for his career today?

At this moment, Zhao Lang saw Mei slowly approaching him and squatted down.

Zhao Lang's heart was in his throat when he heard Mei, who was half-kneeling, say,

"Mei, ask the son to accept the lowly!"

Zhao Lang's face suddenly froze, thinking in his heart,

What's the matter?