"It really gives a headache; I hadn't expected there to be such sellers, those who won't make money even when they have the chance."
"I haven't formulated the prescription yet, but Blood Ginseng is an essential catalyst," Yin Xiaofan hurriedly said. "Please rest assured, old man, I will not waste the Blood Ginseng. It's truly important to me as it's intended to save someone."
The old man's gaze narrowed, firmly staring at Yin Xiaofan, a look of surprise on his face.
"You mean to say you are using Blood Ginseng to save someone?" The old man, having regained his composure, hurriedly asked.
"Yes, is there anything wrong with that?" Yin Xiaofan asked.
"It's truly astonishing; I hadn't expected someone so young not only to know about Blood Ginseng but also to dare use it for medicine-making. I don't know whom you've learned from," the old man asked with increased interest.