This pharmacy had many kinds of medical ingredients, and they weren't cheap.
Supposedly, this shop had many connections. As long as one could afford to pay, a hundred-year-old ginseng would be available.
Xia Xibei didn't need a century-old ginseng, she only needed some common medicinal supplies.
There were not too many people in the pharmacy, and the clerk was relatively leisurely.
Xia Xibei stepped forward and passed a piece of paper.
"I want these medicinal ingredients. Please pack them separately."
These medicinal supplies needed to be boiled, and the boiling times were different, so they had to be packed separately.
"OK."
The shop clerk nodded and began packing the medicinal supplies.
Xia Xibe was bored and began to look around.
Soon, her gaze met with that of a tall man.
When the person saw her, he was obviously taken aback, and then he stared at her for a while.
