Chapter 190 No Help

Gu Weimian just laughed out loud at this moment.

Pang Yiqin was so angry that her eyes turned red. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at Gu Weimian: "If you want to ask me about the medicine, then you may have asked the wrong person. This medicine was made by Weimian for me. I used it and it worked directly. It's really magical."

In a rage, she said everything.

The boy's eyes lit up: "Did Gu Weimian make it? Gu Weimian, how can you be so powerful."

Gu Weimian: "..."

She turned her head to look at Pang Yiqin: "Is it necessary to sell me out like this?"

When Gu Weimian turned her head back, she found that hundreds of people had gathered in front of her without knowing when.

The boy asked nervously: "Can you help me make some of this medicine?"

Everyone looked at Gu Weimian with a covetous look. There was almost no one at the cafeteria window. The atmosphere in the cafeteria was inexplicably tense.

This was the first time that Gu Weimian's mind was blank after his rebirth.

To be honest, anyone standing in her position would feel the same way. Hundreds of faces with acne in a row would simply drive people with trypophobia to death.

"Uh... Don't listen to Pang Yiqin's nonsense. How could I make this medicine?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a collective sigh.

And the resentment emanating from this group of people.

Gu Weimian: "..."

Are they planning to kill her with resentment?

She was scared to death!

"Everyone, why don't you... let go?..."

There was complete silence.

At this moment, Gu Weimian felt like a poor soldier trapped in an encirclement, surrounded by enemy fire blockades, and she had no reinforcements.

No...

She glanced at Pang Yiqin. There was one, but it was better not to have one.

She was not good at other things, but she was the fastest at selling people.

If Pang Yiqin hadn't just let it slip, she would probably be sitting in her seat enjoying her lunch leisurely.

Without getting a satisfactory answer, these hundreds of people didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and their eyes were pressing.

Under such circumstances, if Gu Weiman and Pang Yiqin did not explain, it would be impossible for them to simply leave.

With a group of people so angry, it is possible that they would rob Pang Yiqin directly.

Gu Weiman was helpless and sighed slightly: "My relative made it. She is an old Chinese doctor. I will ask her if she has any more."

When everyone heard this, they showed a relaxed look on their faces: "We want them all!"

This slogan was shouted even more than during military training.

Gu Weiman gritted his teeth: "Three hundred yuan a bottle."

One hundred yuan was not a small amount in 2001. Many high school students only had one hundred yuan a month for living expenses, and this was in the city.

Gu Weiman opened his mouth and asked for a lot. This bottle of medicine was equivalent to three months of living expenses.

"I want five bottles!"

"Four bottles!"

But it was obvious that Gu Weiman underestimated the enthusiasm of this group of people for PQ-type medicine.

Veins popped up on her forehead: "One person is limited to one bottle!"

No more!

Everyone hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Gu Weiman was about to go berserk, they hurriedly said, "Okay, okay."

The first pimple man raised his hand: "Those who want it, please register with me first and buy the medicine in the order of registration."

When everyone heard this, they secretly cursed him for being treacherous!

Since this medicine was prepared by the old Chinese doctor himself, it is obviously impossible to take out so many handmade things at once.

At this time, it is estimated that the first to register will get it, and this pimple man designated himself as the first one!

Gu Weiman and Pang Yiqin stared in amazement at the long line that quickly formed in the cafeteria.

Thanks to 'Lovely Ayan' for the reward~Good night~~~