Chapter 900 Roster

Bai Zhi smiled lightly: "This kind of thing also has the possibility of heredity. In addition, you have this disease when you were young, and it is even more likely to be inherited."

"Hereditary? What does this mean?" Boss Liu couldn't understand.

Bai Zhi said, "Inheritance is that your parents or grandparents pass on some of their unique characteristics to you, such as me, my eyes are very similar to my mother, and also very similar to my grandfather. This is heredity. It has been passed on to future generations, some are good and some are bad, you are unfortunate, and you have passed on bad diseases."

Boss Liu understood, and immediately sighed, "In this way, I not only inherited this bad thing, but also my son, who is as short as my father, standing next to your grandfather, at least short. Head down."

Thinking of Dongfang Mu's pride in boasting about his granddaughter's medical skills, he didn't quite believe it at the time, but now he believes it seven points, and immediately asked, "Is there a possibility that my headache can be cured?"

Bai Zhi simply shook her head: "This is congenital and can't be cured."

Seeing that Boss Liu showed a disappointed expression, Bai Zhi said again: "Although it can't be cured, but if you take good care of it, you can reduce the chance of the disease. In this way, your blue butterfly incense, a small box, can be used for many years. Don't worry about not being enough anymore."

Boss Liu listened with a look of joy: "Then how to adjust it?"

Bai Zhi was about to answer when Dongfang Mu hurriedly interrupted her: "Don't tell him yet, your Qimai theory hasn't been settled yet."

Boss Liu was anxious: "You old guy, what are you saying, even if I can't get the news of the Qimai theory, is it possible that girl Zhi still won't give me treatment?"

Dongfang Mu snorted: "Of course, if you can't bring out the news of the Qimai theory, why would Zhi'er treat you? You can't pay for the diagnosis anyway."

Boss Liu raised his hand: "Yes, I'm afraid of you, wait." Boss Liu got up, went around the desk, took out a piece of paper from the small drawer in the table, and brought it in front of Bai Zhi and Dongfang Mu.

Dongfang Mu reached out to pick it up, but Boss Liu deliberately bypassed him and handed the paper to Bai Zhi: "For you."

Bai Zhi secretly laughed, these two bad friends are really interesting.

Some names, medicine names, object names, and even book titles were written on the paper.

Among them, there was the theory of odd pulses. She raised her head to look at Boss Liu: "Is this an auction item?"

Boss Liu nodded: "That's right, this is something selected from various branches of the Liu family, and it is also a list that will be auctioned in three days. I didn't expect that there would be a strange pulse theory."

Bai Zhi hurriedly asked: "Where's the stuff? Has it been delivered here?"

Boss Liu shook his head: "Except for medicinal pills and herbs, the other items were brought by the seller on the day of the auction, and we couldn't see the items in advance."

Bai Zhi was slightly disappointed, and then muttered to herself: "Don't worry, I'll see you in three days."

"Do you know who auctioned this book?" Bai Zhi asked again.

Boss Liu took another roster, which detailed the owner of the items participating in the auction, their identity background, and the value of the items.

I remember everything very clearly, except for this Odd Pulse Theory, which only wrote a few words, a seller's name, a simple address, and a sentence introducing the Odd Pulse Theory.

Boss Liu said, "Originally, our Liu's Firm would not accept this kind of thing, but it happened that I was here to let people look for Qimai theory. The pulse theory went to the Liu's firm in Yizhou to check the auction, and the guys in the firm didn't know the truth, so they wrote down their names first."