Chương 1381: President Qin, Would You Like Special Service? (2)

Wei Liao took out the medicine and gently placed it on the table.

"Is that necessary… Mian's a doctor, there are all kinds of medicine at the hospital… was that really necessary?" Jiang Xiaowei put her arms around Wei Liao and exclaimed.

Huo Mian didn't say anything; she quietly picked up the ointment and glanced at it. Then, she looked up, "They don't sell this medicine at pharmacies or the hospital. This is military-grade."

"Damn… sounds cool, what does it do? Cure wounds?" Zhu Lingling munched on a piece of crab as she asked.

"Not just that, it also heals the wound without scarring. I heard it's imported from Germany and sells for more than 10,000 yuan, but they don't sell it at pharmacies." Huo Mian remembered once reading about this magical medicine on some medical journal.