Secret War Silent

He is not familiar with the place, if there is no little Xia Fei to lead the way, it may take some time to find this place.

At this time, Hong Kong has not yet reached the point where every inch of land is expensive. The Luo's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center does not look very big, but once you enter it, it is quite mysterious.

A strong smell of medicine first hits the nostrils.

In front of the counter, two customers were grabbing the medicine. The master grabbing the medicine held a scale in one hand, and quickly opened the medicine box with the other hand, and took out the prepared Chinese medicine from it.

Generally, experienced masters can grab the medicine with a very precise amount. This is a process of practice makes perfect.

The two previous guests had left, and it was Luo Yao and Gong Hui's turn.

"Sir, miss, do you two see a doctor or take medicine?"

"Grab the medicine!"

"Then you give me the prescription?" The man stretched out his hands to receive Luo Yao's prescription.

"My prescription is in my head, I haven't written it down." Luo Yao chuckled.

"There's no prescription for this, how do I get it?" The man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Luo Yao in astonishment.

"I said, just write it down."

"That's right." The clerk smiled mischievously. There was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the counter. He picked it up and was about to dictate, but was pushed away by the master who grabbed the medicine. The medicine, the warehouse will send it quickly."

The person who runs the pharmacy is in the business of life and death. Every prescription is marked with a doctor's special mark. Everyone has to take responsibility.

Prescription power is very heavy.

Customers have their own prescriptions, and when they take the medicines according to the prescriptions, they have to write down a copy. This is the rule. If the prescriptions are prescribed by the in-house doctor, there must be the seal of the in-house doctor or the mark of the pharmacy, indicating where it came from.

Medicines are for people to take, and if they don’t take them well, it can be fatal.

"Sir, tell me, I will remember."

"Dangshen is three cents, safflower is one cent and five..." Luo Yao casually reported a prescription.

The master who grasped the medicine listened to it, and wrote it down quickly, but his face began to change slightly, indicating that there was something wrong with the prescription.

"Sir, is this prescription for wind-heat patients or wind-cold patients?"

"Of course it's the wind and cold."

"If your prescription is given to patients with wind-heat, the combination of water and fire will definitely cure the disease, but if it is given to patients with wind-cold, the disease will probably get worse!" said the master who took the medicine.

"Really, what should I do then?"

"If the medicines here are replaced with other medicines, it will be fine."

"That's fine, let's change it, master." Luo Yao nodded slightly, the connection codes were all right, that's right.

"I'd better ask our doctor Luo to show you."

"Alright."

Chapter 0177

Luo Yao and Gong Hui followed the master who was grabbing the medicine, and came to a small side hall, which was decorated with Chinese-style furniture, which was antique.

It seems that the owner took a lot of thought.

"Old man Luo Zhong, I've seen two of you." An old man in his sixties, wearing a taupe long cotton robe, had a ruddy complexion and a clear voice.

The whole body is cleaned up, especially the hands, which look as white as jade.

"My next Luo Ming, the old man invites you!"

"You're being polite, it's a matter of being loyal to others." The old doctor Luo smiled slightly, and made a gesture of invitation, "Both, who will come first?"

Luo Yao was slightly taken aback, and pushed Gong Hui: "I'm here to treat my wife."

"Hehe, please." The old doctor Luo smiled and didn't say anything, but Gong Hui blushed and felt like a deer, knowing that what Luo Yao said just now was just a matter of expediency, but why did she feel so happy when she heard it? ?

Gong Hui sat down before asking the medical case.

Old Doctor Luo also sat down immediately: "Girl, how old are you?"

Gong Hui was stunned for a moment, but when she thought that she was in front of a doctor, it was not okay to hide her illness from the doctor, even though she thought she was a healthy person.

"22."

"Take your pulse."

Gong Hui stretched out her right wrist.

After checking the pulse of the right hand, I checked the pulse of the left hand, and finally looked at the coating of the tongue, and asked some questions: "Girl, is it true that Tiankui doesn't come on time every month?"

"Ah?" Gong Huiteng blushed suddenly.

"Yes, it's a bit inaccurate..."

Old Doctor Luo went on to talk about some symptoms one by one, all of which were comparable to Gong Hui's. Although women's problems were limited to those, they were the same for every woman.

"Girl, although you don't have any physical discomfort now, you will understand when you are older and over 30 years old."

"What are the consequences?"

"In simple terms, you will age faster than a normal woman."

"what?!"

"I'll prescribe a prescription for you. You insist on taking it for three months, and then come to see me for a follow-up visit." Old Doctor Luo quickly wrote a prescription on the medicine pad.

Very neat regular script.

Luo Yao was also amazed. Generally, doctors write prescriptions with pen and ink. Only they can understand the cursive writing. This old gentleman's prescription can be used as a copybook to copy.

"I'm used to it, Mr. Luo, I'm sorry." Old Doctor Luo smiled sheepishly.

"No, old doctor Luo, I can't write two Luo characters in this one stroke, maybe we were one family 500 years ago." Luo Yao hurriedly said, "Your handwriting is really beautiful, but should we say Is it okay?"

"Yes, it's business." Old Doctor Luo chuckled, stood up, walked over, walked to a cabinet, opened it, and took out a small box from it.

"This is a Mr. Hong who entrusted me to deliver it to you." Old Doctor Luo handed the box to Luo Yaodao.

If I hadn't said it earlier, it would be over, and why should I drag him to see a doctor?

"Old Doctor Luo, is there nothing else?"

"Nothing."

"Okay then, thank you, old doctor Luo, and we'll take our leave." Luo Yao carried the suitcase, got up and said goodbye with Gong Hui.

"That Mr. Luo, the consultation fee..."

"Oh, I understand." Luo Yao looked awkward, took out two oceans and put them on the table.

"Thank you for your patronage!"

……

"Well, you are not allowed to tell others about seeing a doctor." Gong Hui followed behind Luo Yao, reached out and pulled his clothes.

"Why did I say that?" Luo Yao turned his head and said, "Let's go back first."

The three of them spent a lot of time returning to the Kowloon Hotel.

"Xia Fei, go to Ah Hu's room first, and I'll tell you to go down for dinner later." Luo Yao instructed Xia Fei, and entered his room together with Gong Hui.

The box didn't have a lock.

This shows that although the contents inside are valuable, they are not confidential, otherwise, Dai Yunong would not let someone hand them over to him.

After opening.

Luo Yao was stunned.

There were indeed no valuables in the alley. For him, for ordinary people, the things in the box were things that would cause trouble.

Three Browning pistols, two hundred rounds of ammunition, a silencer, and a sharp dagger. His whole body was black, obviously not ordinary.

In addition, there are three blank passports, and US dollars, not much, about [-] US dollars.

Three hundred dollars, which is not a small sum of money.

They entered the country from the airport. It is obviously impossible to bring guns into the country, so they can only prepare locally. It seems that the task this time is not easy.

A note was pressed under one of the pistols.

There is a string of numbers written on it.

It would be useless if ordinary people took it, because they couldn't read it at all, but Luo Yao knew it was a phone number just by looking at it.

"I'll go down and make a phone call first. You put these away. In 10 minutes, call Ah Hu and Xia Fei down to eat." Luo Yao took out the lighter and quickly burned the note to ashes.

"Ok."

Gong Hui nodded, put away the suitcase, and returned to her room with it.

Luo Yao went directly to the lobby downstairs. He could make this call from his room, but he thought it would be prudent to find a public phone outside.

"Hi, is uncle there?"

"Yes, I am."

"Cousin, has the goods I want arrived?"

"We're here, four o'clock in the afternoon, Shengji Tailor Shop on Johnston Road." The other end of the phone gave an address directly, and then hung up.

Luo Yao froze for a moment, then hung up the phone.

……

Causeway Bay Evening View 1 Apartment.

"Boss Hong, I'm calling. It's a public phone near the Jiulong Hotel!" The confidential secretary knocked on the door and walked into Dai Yunong's temporary study.

"This kid is finally here, prepare as I said." Dai Yunong smiled knowingly, raised his head and ordered.

"Yes."

……

During the meal, Luo Yao ordered: "Nothing to do in the afternoon, Xiaohui and I are in the same group, Ahu, you and Xia Fei are in the same group, you can go for a walk, shop, eat or buy whatever you want .”

"Don't you need me?"

"No need for now, Ah Hu is coming to Hong Kong for the first time, and he is not very familiar with it, so I need you to take him for a while." Luo Yao explained.

"Yes."

"Ah Hu, buy a set of clothes for Xia Fei, change it from head to toe, the budget is within 100 French currency!" Luo Yao instructed Yang Fan.

"Ok."

"That's it, free to move after eating."

……

"Do you want to bring weapons?" Gong Hui knew the meaning of Luo Yao's separation. There should be more important actions in the afternoon, so it's not convenient to bring Yang Fan and Xia Fei there.

"Take it with you." Luo Yao nodded, this is not his land, he doesn't know what will happen, so bring a weapon to be on the safe side, at least you won't be powerless to fight back if you encounter danger.

Gong Hui took two guns from the box, took two magazines, threw one to Luo Yao, and put one on herself.

Luo Yao tried the gun. Although it wasn't a new gun, it didn't look too worn.

"Let's go, it's about four o'clock." Luo Yao put the gun away.

"Who?"

"I don't know, I'll find out when I see you."

Luo Yao put on some makeup, put on two mustaches, and changed into a pair of brown glasses, a windbreaker, and a top hat. His image was cold and cool.

Gong Hui also combed her hair, painted her lips, and drew her eyebrows. She looked much more mature.

Called a car and went straight to Johnston Road.

This is one of the most prosperous commercial streets in Hong Kong. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are too many signboards to hang. This is quite Nanjing Road in the quiet sea, but it is much less spacious and atmospheric than Nanjing Road.

Moreover, there are many high-rise buildings on Nanjing Road, and this place is relatively lower.

When they reached Johnston Road, the two of them got down and walked.

With the signboard and the house number, it is not difficult to find the "Sheng Kee" tailor shop.