You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 6107: How many kilograms?

"Yes," Yue Ya'er turned on her phone, "pass me a copy."

"Okay." Although he couldn't trust Yue Ya'er, He Chuanyang didn't show it on his face.

This is basic respect for people.

And, as soon as it comes, it is safe.

It's already here, let's be a dead horse and a living horse doctor.

He passed a copy of the inspection sheet to Yue Ya'er. After reading it carefully, Yue Ya'er looked up at him, "It can be cured."

"..." He Chuanyang was stunned and couldn't believe his ears: "What did you say?"

"I said it can be cured." Yue Ya'er repeated.

"Can it be cured?" He Chuanyang repeated in disbelief.

If it wasn't at Gu's house, and he wasn't facing Gu Junzhu's family doctor, he would have suspected that Yue Ya'er was a particularly beautiful charlatan.

He has seen countless doctors, many of whom are internationally renowned experts and famous doctors. They are all helpless, but at this moment, the little girl sitting next to him, who seems to be in her early twenties, said with conviction , can cure!

...Is she really not a liar?

"Yes, it can be cured," Yue Ya'er nodded and said, "It is not easy to cure, but it can be cured. It requires a lot of precious medicinal materials. The treatment process is very hard and long, but it can be cured."

"Are you... sure?" He Chuanyang still couldn't believe it.

"I'm not sure," Yue Ya'er said, "there is no doctor in this world who dares to guarantee that you will be cured. I can only say that in theory, I can cure you. Whether you can be healed depends on... your life?"

He Chuanyang: "..."

Healing the sick?

Are you sure this isn't a charlatan?

Gu Junzhu took a sip of tea and said leisurely, "I haven't seen a patient who can't be cured by her since she served as my wife's personal doctor."

Yue Ya'er chuckled, "That's because I have self-knowledge, I will not treat patients who can't be cured, so as not to encounter medical troubles or something..."

She looked at He Chuanyang and smiled sweetly, "He doesn't look like a doctor..."

He Chuanyang: "..."

Abandoning useless information, combining the words of these two people, can he understand that his illness is highly likely to be cured?

After the thought suddenly entered his mind, he broke out in sweat.

If it can be cured...

If he can really be cured, he can pursue Xin Bingtao, marry her as his wife, and form a family entirely his own...

The bright future pictured in his mind made his palms sweat and his heart beat fast.

"What do I need to prepare?" As if he was afraid that he would run away the luck that fell from the sky, his voice was particularly difficult, "I will cooperate with all my strength!"

"We need a lot of precious medicinal materials." Yue Ya'er took out a pen and paper and wrote a page full of them. "You have to prepare these medicinal materials. Buy a few kilograms of each, and then buy them when you run out." /

He Chuanyang: "..."

How many kilograms?

These are... herbs?

With so many medicines, he can't finish it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?

Seeing that his face was a little blue, Yue Ya'er said "oh", "Don't get me wrong, these medicines are not for eating, but for bathing."

She "swipes" and wrote another page, and handed it to He Chuanyang: "These are the ones to eat, you can buy less of these, buy them and send them to me, I need to concoct them, and after I cook them, I'll tell you how much to use."

"Okay, I wrote it down," He Chuanyang took the prescription, stood up and thanked Yue Ya'er, "Thank you, no matter whether my illness can be cured or not, I am grateful. Wherever you need my help, let me be dispatched!"