"You should help me bring the things over first. In addition to the pearl blood, I want a few more medicines." Shan Yue only hoped to take the things and leave quickly.
"How much more medicine do you need?" Huang Ruo's tone was very polite. He knew that Shan Yue had this strength.
Shan Yue glanced at the ground. The middle-aged man immediately bent down and picked up the paper on the ground. On it was a prescription. He handed it to Huang Ruo.
Huang Ruo held the prescription in his hand, and a shocked expression immediately appeared on his originally calm face. "Who… who prescribed this prescription?
"You don't have to care who prescribed it. Just give me the medicine on it." Shan Yue didn't want to expose her identity, so it was inconvenient to say more.
