Gu Qiqi did not shrink back and stubbornly glared back.
Just as Lisa thought that the deacon was about to lose his temper, he suddenly said coldly, “Eye disease? To what extent?”
Gu qiqi said, “He has completely lost his sight and the surgery is ineffective. He wants to achieve the effect of restoring his sight.”
The deacon snorted coldly. “There is a prescription, but it’s a pity that giving you a piece of useless paper.”
In other words, she could not make use of the herbs on it or the method to make it.
Gu Qiqi continued to persevere. “As long as you give me the prescription. I can make the prescription myself.”
The deacon raised his eyes and spat out a few names.
Gu Qiqi knew the combination of the herbs. wasn’t this prescription from the Pharmacopoeia? It could be said to be a miracle prescription for ordinary patients with eye diseases.
Unfortunately, Xiaobei had already lost his sight. This prescription was too gentle for him.
