My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 707

Old Donald anxiously spoke up, “Sir, please wait…”

Nash remained indifferent and continued making his way out. He did not need the

Eremochloa for the Golden Onyx Pill. Other herbs could substitute for it. The resulting pill might be a bit more toxic, but with the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron, Nash could refine it and eliminate the toxicity.

Atlas’ men quickly ran out, blocking Nash’s path. The three of them stared at Nash coldly.

“You can’t leave…”

They were not fools. They could tell that the old man in the pharmacy was helpless. The young man in front of them had spoken with conviction, indicating he might be skilled.

Nash narrowed his eyes and replied coldly, “I want to leave. You think you can stop me?”

The three burly men fell to their knees before him, and the scene attracted the attention of many onlookers.

“Sir, please, save our young sir! We’ll pay whatever amount you ask, just save him!” one of the burly men solemnly declared. He believed the patriarch would spare no expense in this matter.

faintly. “Where’s the arrogance

strutting around so haughtily before like they were such important

have been a bit more modest to

could not help but sigh inwardly.

doing all that for the young sir’s sake. Please understand!” the burly man explained, sweat

onlookers had gathered

more important than anything else. Since they had knelt down to

Nash sneakily. She knew Nash would not stand by and watch someone die. What he

sickbed. Fanny came over with a syringe as she

and reprimanded her, “Haven’t you caused enough trouble?”

a chance to save Atlas. What would happen to

“Grandpa, do you really believe in his nonsense?”

free from her grandfather’s grasp and drew a small amount of blood from Atlas’

mention nothing of their ability to magnify other toxins, but that’s ancient literature. Moreover, those records aren’t

Begonias in modern medical history, so their specifics can’t