The group came out of the airport and Sun Kexiang left.

"Brother Luo, are we going back to the hospital?"

Xuanyuan Tiezhu asked.

"First find a place to get some medicine before going back. After taking the medicine for the children, we will come out to check out. Don't you want to buy something for your mother?"

Tang Luo said.

"Hehe, right."

Xuanyuan Tiezhu nodded.

"Old Song, you are more familiar with Beijing and Tianjin, where can you buy real Chinese medicine?"

Tang Luo looked at Song Xu again and asked.

"Well... there is such a place, Brother Luo, come with me."

Song Xu called the two of them into the car.

The car started and drove towards the direction of Beijing and Tianjin.

More than half an hour later, Song Xu parked his car in the parking lot of a shopping mall.

The three of them got out of the car, and opposite the mall was a large Chinese medicine pharmacy.

Tang Luo looked up and found that the building was obviously the architectural style of China. If you don’t know, you might think it was in China.

"Logo, this pharmacy was run by an old man from China. He has been in the island country for more than 20 years."

Song Xu introduced to Tang Luo.

"Is that true? Then you should be able to buy real medicinal materials."

Tang Luo was a little surprised and replied.

"Yeah, it's definitely not bad."

Song Xu nodded.

The three of them stepped in and a middle-aged man at the counter recognized Song Xu at a glance.

Song Xu greeted him, and the middle-aged man took the three to an office on the second floor.

"Hello, Mr. Li."

Song Xu greeted him respectfully.

He was holding an old man reading an ancient book behind the table and slowly raised his head.

This person is Li Jianye, who was also a famous figure in the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine industry back then.

"Oh, it's you? Xiao Song?"

Mr. Li was surprised, and he slowly stood up, and at the same time he also noticed Tang Luo and Xuanyuan Tiezhu next to Song Xu.

"Old Li, let me introduce you to you that these two are also Chinese, this is Tang Luo, Xuanyuan Tiezhu..."

Just as Song Xu was about to continue saying something, Mr. Li interrupted him.

"Are you Tang Luo?"

Veteran Li took off his reading glasses and looked at Tang Luo in surprise.

Tang Luo was about to say hello, but was stunned when he heard Mr. Li's words. Why did you know him?

"Hmm? I'm Tang Luo."

Tang Luo nodded, not yet figuring out what was going on.

"Mr. Li, do you know each other?"

Song Xu was curious and looked at Tang Luo again.

"Haha? I didn't expect to meet him in the island country? Some time ago, the world-class traditional Chinese medicine forum was held in Beijing. Mr. Fei invited me back? During this period, I told me about you."

On Mr. Li's face, the surprise is even stronger.

"Has Mr. Fei praised you to the sky? I was still wondering if I had the chance to meet you, haha? I didn't expect to meet you today."

"So that's the case. Mr. Fei must have exaggerated it, haha."

Tang Luo smiled.

"You are too modest? Come, sit down? I'm just talking."

Mr. Li asked the three of them to sit down.

Song Xu felt a little confused? Who is Mr. Fei?

The middle-aged man was listening? His eyes widened. He was right next to Mr. Li and Mr. Fei at that time.

Several people sat down, and the middle-aged man poured tea.

"Xiao Song, is there something wrong with you here today?"

Mr. Li asked.

"Yes, Mr. Li, there are a few Chinese children who are sick. We want to buy some Chinese medicine."

Song Xu replied, it was too specific and he couldn't say it, it was also a secret.

"good."

Mr. Li nodded, and the reason was always there, so he naturally would not ask more questions.

He originally wanted to ask the children about their specific condition or whether he needed to treat them, but he thought that Tang Luo was there, so he didn't ask much.

"Old Li, at first I was worried that I would not be able to buy high-quality medicinal materials, but I felt relieved when I saw you."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Haha, your worries are right. Don't worry about my medicine. I wonder what Xiaoyou Tang needs?"

Mr. Li asked.

"Old Li, please borrow paper and pen."

Tang Luo replied.

Mr. Li looked at the middle-aged man, who knew it and hurriedly handed over paper and pen.

Tang Luo thought for a moment, and wrote four prescriptions.

These four prescriptions seem to be not very different, but their effects will be different due to the changes in several of the herbs.

The middle-aged man handed the prescription to Mr. Li, who put on a flower glass.

Mr. Li looked at him one by one, frowned slightly, and his eyes widened.

He shook his head lightly, and there were two medicines in it, which he couldn't even understand.

"My friend Tang, I have some questions, please give me some advice."

Mr. Li's attitude was very modest, and he did not rely on his seniority or whatever because of Tang Luo's age and his apprentice present.

Tang Luo came to him, explained, and the two discussed a few more words.

Only then did Mr. Li suddenly realize and admire Tang Lopez.

"I have been taught by Xiaoyou Tang today."

Mr. Li didn't feel embarrassed when he said this, but instead felt happy because he learned something new.

"Mr. Li, you are so serious. We are learning from each other."

Tang Luo also felt that Mr. Li was very friendly.

Sometimes this is the case. The more you reach a certain status and identity, the more humble and easy-going you are.

"My friend Tang is indeed well-known. I will ask someone to take medicine for you."

Mr. Li became more and more appreciative of Tang Luo, not only his medical skills, but also his modest attitude.

He gave another look to the middle-aged man, who hurriedly took the four prescriptions respectfully.

Middle-aged men dare not neglect. Mr. Li has always been an existence that he can't see, and Tang Luo's medical skills seem to be above his master, which is surprising.

He turned around and left and went to get medicine.

Tang Luo and Mr. Li were chatting, and soon the middle-aged man came back: "Master, there is a medicine that is not enough, do you think?"

"You can go there in person, and you must be optimistic about the quality of the medicinal materials."

Mr. Li reminded.

“Yes, Master.”

The middle-aged man put several medicine bags on and left.

"Where are you? I'll ask him to send it to you at that time. He has to go to the neighboring city and not come back in the afternoon. The medicinal materials in the surrounding pharmacies cannot meet the standards."

Mr. Li looked at Tang Luo and Song Xu and asked.
To be continued...