Looking at the stack in front of me, or to be more precise, it should be a "pile" of manuscript paper, Jian'er's mouth twitched...

Is this a mistake in her expression ability? Or is it a mistake in her expression ability? She said that the paper was gone, but she doesn't remember that she said that she could use so much manuscript paper to cut it?! She just throws it one by one, and it can be enough for three or five years.

Or maybe I was misunderstood. The Earl of Dracula, the blood clan in front of me, wanted to show her his extraordinary speed, while um, show his power again? After all, this time I took so many draft papers, so I was really not a good deal.

"What? Isn't it enough? Then I'll buy it..." As he spoke, Count Dracula was about to walk out.

"No, no, it's enough! There's so much use, so you really don't have to get so much..." Jian'er said.

"It's okay, be prepared for any trouble. Song, do you need anything else? As long as it is a place we can help, please give me some instructions!" said Count Dracula.

"That's right!" Prince Connard nodded, "We can't help with this, but we can still do the trick and help prepare small things like draft paper. If necessary, Song, please give me instructions!"

"Okay..." Jian'er looked at the two who wanted to show positively, fearing that they were behind, and she didn't know what to say. Nowadays, people who are rushing to work, fearing that others won't find anything for him to do is too rare. It's so swollen that these two people look so honest that she feels a little embarrassed.

The only reward that Jian'er can do for the positive performance of these two people is to help Miss Catherine treat her. She lowered her head and started to write and scratch the draft paper again...

This time, Prince Connor and the others waited for a long time. Without much effort, Jian'er sorted out the prescription.

"Are you okay?" Prince Connor asked impatiently when he saw Jian'er put a cap on the pen and let it go.

"Yeah." Jian'er nodded, and then handed the prescription into Prince Connard's hand. "Because some medicines are really inconvenient to use, I try to replace them with ordinary medicines. Therefore, the dosage of medicine will be a bit large this time, and I can learn to drink it... Miss Catherine, can you drink z medicine?"

It’s not for Jian’er to ask this question. For people like the West, the herbs from our doctor are absolutely disastrous. Not to mention children, it’s impossible to accept it if you add many adults. It’s not that she wants to complain, but Miss Kathellin looks really cute. She really doubts that this person can eat the same taste of herbs.

"It's okay, haven't you drunk this before?" said Miss Catherine. She was talking about the medicine that Jian Er used for the first time to protect her from the pregnancy. Although the taste was a bit strange, it was not completely unacceptable. In fact, if you drink too much, the medicine will give people a very special feeling. Not only will it not make people feel difficult to swallow, but it will make people feel an alternative love. The feeling is a bit like a new style of black coffee with a unique taste. At worst, it can imply that you are drinking black coffee without sugar or milk.

"Before? The one before was there..." Jian'er looked contemptuous, because there were some special spiritual plants inside. The smell of the medicine before was far inferior to the ordinary z medicine. If the person in front of him was the standard of his previous experience, it would be inaccurate. "Forget it, when the medicine is taken over, I will boil it for you first and drink it. If it doesn't work, I'll see if there is any other way."

"Okay." Although he was a little confused, Miss Catherine nodded obediently.

"Now, are we going to the pharmacy to buy medicine now?" Prince Connor looked at Count Dracula. This errand was his job.

"Now?" Jian'er took out her cell phone and looked at the time, "It's already dawn, are you sure you want to go out?" She had been considering taking medicine before, but she couldn't feel the passage of time before she could prescribe the prescription. Now, she found that she had been staying up all night without realizing it.

Sure enough, as soon as Jian'er said this, Count Dracula couldn't help but froze. Although he had his cultivation level, being exposed to the sun in a short period of time would not cause much harm to him, the nature of the blood clan determined that Count Dracula's absolute unfriendliness to Sunshine.

"It's okay, I can..."

"Okay, what can I do? You are not familiar with the place in W City. Are you sure you can find a place to sell medicine? If you go around for a few more times, are you sure your body can bear it?" Jian'er looked contemptuous, and knew that the danger was dangerous but tried to challenge her biological instinct. It was purely a brainless behavior. "Okay, come on, just do a good person to do it to the end. I'll buy this medicine for you!"

"Song, that's so troubled you." Earl Dracula felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay." Jian'er waved her hand. Not to mention that it's not suitable for these blood clans to travel during the day, even at night, Jian'er couldn't let these people do this job. It's not that she looked down on them, but that after replacing the spiritual plant, she wanted to achieve the therapeutic effect she wanted. Then the quality and dosage of the medicinal materials needed to be very accurate. She was really worried that Count Dracula would buy it.

What? You said that as long as the amount of Jian'er is accurate, it's just a medicine. Isn't it better to just weigh it directly? How can there be so much trouble?

Dear, if things were really so simple, it would be great. It was not that she, Song Jianer, wanted to complain, but that she was really not a compliment to the quality of the current z medicines. In the past, the medicinal materials were born from the earth and absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and the effect of the medicine was naturally excellent. But now, technology has developed and artificial cultivation has become the norm. It would be better if this is better. I am afraid that if Count Dracula doesn't know the goods and buys the kind of medicine that relies on sprinkling pesticides and adding chemical fertilizers to ripen, then the effect of this medicine is not easy to say, and the toxins remaining in the medicinal materials may cause greater harm to Miss Catherine's body, which is a big trouble.

Of course, since Count Dracula didn't show off his strength and wanted to know, Jian'er didn't plan to explain so much to him.

"Song, wait a moment." He handed the prescription back to Jian'er's hand, and Earl Dracula took out a card from his wallet. "The password of the card is six 6. There are five million pockets in the card, and it can also overdraw 10 million, if not enough..."

Looking at the stack in front of me, or to be more precise, it should be a "pile" of manuscript paper, Jian'er's mouth twitched...

Is this a mistake in her expression ability? Or is it a mistake in her expression ability? She said that the paper was gone, but she doesn't remember that she said that she could use so much manuscript paper to cut it?! She just throws it one by one, and it can be enough for three or five years.

Or maybe I was misunderstood. The Earl of Dracula, the blood clan in front of me, wanted to show her his extraordinary speed, while um, show his power again? After all, this time I took so many draft papers, so I was really not a good deal.

"What? Isn't it enough? Then I'll buy it..." As he spoke, Count Dracula was about to walk out.

"No, no, it's enough! There's so much use, so you really don't have to get so much..." Jian'er said.

"It's okay, be prepared for any trouble. Song, do you need anything else? As long as it is a place we can help, please give me some instructions!" said Count Dracula.

"That's right!" Prince Connard nodded, "We can't help with this, but we can still do the trick and help prepare small things like draft paper. If necessary, Song, please give me instructions!"

"Okay..." Jian'er looked at the two who wanted to show positively, fearing that they were behind, and she didn't know what to say. Nowadays, people who are rushing to work, fearing that others won't find anything for him to do is too rare. It's so swollen that these two people look so honest that she feels a little embarrassed.

The only reward that Jian'er can do for the positive performance of these two people is to help Miss Catherine treat her. She lowered her head and started to write and scratch the draft paper again...

This time, Prince Connor and the others waited for a long time. Without much effort, Jian'er sorted out the prescription.

"Are you okay?" Prince Connor asked impatiently when he saw Jian'er put a cap on the pen and let it go.

"Yeah." Jian'er nodded, and then handed the prescription into Prince Connard's hand. "Because some medicines are really inconvenient to use, I try to replace them with ordinary medicines. Therefore, the dosage of medicine will be a bit large this time, and I can learn to drink it... Miss Catherine, can you drink z medicine?"

It’s not for Jian’er to ask this question. For people like the West, the herbs from our doctor are absolutely disastrous. Not to mention children, it’s impossible to accept it if you add many adults. It’s not that she wants to complain, but Miss Kathellin looks really cute. She really doubts that this person can eat the same taste of herbs.

"It's okay, haven't you drunk this before?" said Miss Catherine. She was talking about the medicine that Jian Er used for the first time to protect her from the pregnancy. Although the taste was a bit strange, it was not completely unacceptable. In fact, if you drink too much, the medicine will give people a very special feeling. Not only will it not make people feel difficult to swallow, but it will make people feel an alternative love. The feeling is a bit like a new style of black coffee with a unique taste. At worst, it can imply that you are drinking black coffee without sugar or milk.

"Before? The one before was there..." Jian'er looked contemptuous, because there were some special spiritual plants inside. The smell of the medicine before was far inferior to the ordinary z medicine. If the person in front of him was the standard of his previous experience, it would be inaccurate. "Forget it, when the medicine is taken over, I will boil it for you first and drink it. If it doesn't work, I'll see if there is any other way."

"Okay." Although he was a little confused, Miss Catherine nodded obediently.

"Now, are we going to the pharmacy to buy medicine now?" Prince Connor looked at Count Dracula. This errand was his job.

"Now?" Jian'er took out her cell phone and looked at the time, "It's already dawn, are you sure you want to go out?" She had been considering taking medicine before, but she couldn't feel the passage of time before she could prescribe the prescription. Now, she found that she had been staying up all night without realizing it.

Sure enough, as soon as Jian'er said this, Count Dracula couldn't help but froze. Although he had his cultivation level, being exposed to the sun in a short period of time would not cause much harm to him, the nature of the blood clan determined that Count Dracula's absolute unfriendliness to Sunshine.

"It's okay, I can..."

"Okay, what can I do? You are not familiar with the place in W City. Are you sure you can find a place to sell medicine? If you go around for a few more times, are you sure your body can bear it?" Jian'er looked contemptuous, and knew that the danger was dangerous but tried to challenge her biological instinct. It was purely a brainless behavior. "Okay, come on, just do a good person to do it to the end. I'll buy this medicine for you!"

"Song, that's so troubled you." Earl Dracula felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay." Jian'er waved her hand. Not to mention that it's not suitable for these blood clans to travel during the day, even at night, Jian'er couldn't let these people do this job. It's not that she looked down on them, but that after replacing the spiritual plant, she wanted to achieve the therapeutic effect she wanted. Then the quality and dosage of the medicinal materials needed to be very accurate. She was really worried that Count Dracula would buy it.

What? You said that as long as the amount of Jian'er is accurate, it's just a medicine. Isn't it better to just weigh it directly? How can there be so much trouble?

Dear, if things were really so simple, it would be great. It was not that she, Song Jianer, wanted to complain, but that she was really not a compliment to the quality of the current z medicines. In the past, the medicinal materials were born from the earth and absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and the effect of the medicine was naturally excellent. But now, technology has developed and artificial cultivation has become the norm. It would be better if this is better. I am afraid that if Count Dracula doesn't know the goods and buys the kind of medicine that relies on sprinkling pesticides and adding chemical fertilizers to ripen, then the effect of this medicine is not easy to say, and the toxins remaining in the medicinal materials may cause greater harm to Miss Catherine's body, which is a big trouble.

Of course, since Count Dracula didn't show off his strength and wanted to know, Jian'er didn't plan to explain so much to him.

"Song, wait a moment." He handed the prescription back to Jian'er's hand, and Earl Dracula took out a card from his wallet. "The password of the card is six 6. There are five million pockets in the card, and it can also overdraw 10 million, if not enough..."
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