So Your Nose Has Such A Function
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"Eh? Body Consolidating Pill? What's this? Old Mu, when did you become interested in this kind of thing? Don't you know how those emperors died in ancient times after eating unknown pills?"
Han Cang's expression was complicated, as if he couldn't bear to see his best friend go astray.
"What do you know? This is a pill made by the young divine doctor. I don't believe in other people's things, but her things are definitely trustworthy."
Mu Tianzheng touched the peach wood bracelet on his wrist again, and a trace of smile flashed across his eyes. "I told you that this little divine doctor is very magical. You'll know when you see her in the future."
As the two of them were talking, the phone rang. A servant went to pick it up. After a while, the servant looked at Mu Tianzheng in panic. "Old Master, it's Young Master Mu Di. He said that he and Miss Lia were in a car accident. Miss Lia is still in the hospital."