Chapter: 555

Under the eyes of several people. Zhang Han's expression was as calm as ever, he opened his mouth, and spit out a sentence in his mouth:

"One hundred-year-old purple ganoderma, one hundred-year-old wild ginseng, one catty of ambergris, one hundred-year-old snow lotus, and one hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, all delivered before twelve o'clock at night."

"Go and prepare the medicinal materials."

"Prepare... medicinal materials?" Sun Dongheng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were rounded, and he was overjoyed. He grabbed Zhang Han's arm and asked in a trembling voice: "Boss, is what you said true? I Dad's illness, my dad's illness can really be cured?"

"Mr. Zhang." Grandma was relatively calm. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked, "The preparation of medicinal materials means...can it be cured completely?"

After all, cancer is not a joke. Preparing medicinal materials may inhibit cancer cells and give them more time to survive. The second may be a miracle-like cure. If it can be cured, it will be like a huge wave in the medical field , not only in the medical field, but also in the whole world, it will cause a very big shock.

Of course, although it was a bit unbelievable, grandma still hoped very urgently that it was the second situation.

Sun Ming also fell silent at this time, his eyes flickered a little, and his heart was actually very nervous, waiting for the final result like a verdict.

Zhang Han glanced at a few people, his eyes were still flat, he smiled softly, and said:

"Go and buy medicinal materials, it can be cured."

"Cure, cure, cure!" Sun Dongheng laughed like a maniac at this moment: "Hahaha, cure, great, Dad, cure, cure! Dad, you can be cured, you don't have to die! Woo. …”

Sun Dongheng smiled and began to cry. Beside him, his grandfather and grandmother were also choking with sobs. The pressure in his heart for many days gradually dissipated.

Even Sun Ming felt that his mental state was much better at this time, and his body was also full of strength.

This is the healing brought about by the spirit. I remember a report once said that some people don’t know that they are seriously ill, and they live relatively longer. This is the so-called psychological relationship.

But the sound here attracted Mengmeng's gaze. She looked at this side, put down the toy in her hand, and said:

"Eh? Why are you crying?"

"They are happy." Zhang Han got up and walked over, sat on the sofa and smiled: "Sometimes people shed tears when they are happy, which is called crying with joy."

"Happy? Happy... Well... Isn't happiness meant to be laughed? Why are you crying?" Mengmeng said suspiciously, she didn't understand this emotion.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng was afraid that their emotions would make the little princess unhappy, so he coughed lightly and said, "Take it easy first, don't cry, the most urgent thing is to get the medicinal materials that the boss said, they are all century-old, rare It’s very, it needs to be done before night, and it’s also a bit difficult, not to mention whether you can find the medicinal materials, even if you have to prepare a lot of money.”

"Yes, yes, let's get the medicinal materials first, Dad, let's buy the medicinal materials first." Sun Dongheng said.

"Medical materials..." Sun Ming pondered for a while, and said, "I really don't have any friends in this area. I have to make a few phone calls to ask."

"Then ask quickly." Grandma said eagerly.

The medicinal materials must be prepared in advance, and this kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later.

"Yeah." Sun Ming nodded, took out his phone and looked through it.

"How about it." At this time, Zhao Feng spoke from the side, and said, "I have a friend who is engaged in the sale of medicinal materials, and I will also ask for you."

"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Sun Dongheng nodded movedly.

"It's nothing." Zhao Feng shook his head slightly, and got through to the medicinal material dealer:

"Purple Ganoderma lucidum, wild ginseng, ambergris, snow lotus, Polygonum multiflorum do you have?"

"Yes, I don't know how many years you want, Boss Feng?"

"It's more than a hundred years old!"