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Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

Nalanxian · Urban
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1910 Chs

Couldn't Min Yu Compare To A Box of Pills?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Zhuo Yun was stunned. Despite almost getting his finger clipped by the pillbox cover, he did not mind it.

Old Mr. Pei felt that he could not be the only one suffering the shock, so he sneered. "Do you know how much Huo Yao's meds are worth?"

Zhuo Yun shook his head and had no clue.

"The Apothecaries' Association would grade this as above grade S+. Do the math yourself," said Old Mr. Pei as he stroked his beard.

S+ grade medicine was very rare at the Apothecaries' Association. They were not only extremely hard to refine, but they were also exceptionally effective.

For instance, a man with a terminal illness or on the brink of death might not get completely cured after taking S+ grade medicine, but he could live for over decades. Hence, such medicine was obviously incredible.

Moreover, S+ grade medicine was not solely used for treating sickness.