Chapter 647 A little show of skill

The boy hesitated for a long time, then pushed Fangzi back: "You can go grab it elsewhere."

Xiaomei pulled up the paper on the table: "Is this a recipe?"

"yes."

"Is this a pharmacy?"

"Yes."

Xiaomei put one hand on her waist and asked bluntly: "I have a prescription and you don't prescribe it. What's the point?"

The quarrel between her and the clerk drew the old man sitting in the back room out.

This old gentleman has white hair and a white beard and walks smoothly. He should be the master of the family.

"Don't argue with the guests."

The old Chinese medicine doctor stepped forward and took the prescription: "Girl, what do you want this red letter stone for?"

Xiaomei raised her chin slightly: "The patient's wound is infected, and there is pus and maggot eggs in the body. Ordinary drugs can no longer cure it, so we need to take drastic medicine."

"But this red letter stone is extremely poisonous. This..."

Xiaomei lay half-lying on the counter and whispered: "First smoke it with sulfur to suppress its toxicity, and then use alkaline water as a medicine primer to retain the medicinal properties of the red letter stone."

"After the patient takes it, apply vinegar ointment to the wound. There are red maggots inside, and the vinegar ointment outside detoxifies the maggot eggs into blood in the body. The body fluids will be eliminated from the body without expanding the wound, maximizing the effectiveness of the ointment. Is it wrong to protect patients?"

Xiaomei was like a barrage of firecrackers, not giving the old gentleman a chance to speak.

Although I am a layman and don’t understand the truth, I can feel that Xiaomei is not just trying to get lucky here, but that she actually has real abilities.

The old gentleman looked at the prescription, was silent for a moment and then raised his head: "Such a decisive and vicious prescription must be from a powerful person."

He put away the prescription and said with a bit more respect in his tone: "May I ask who your teacher is?"

"I can't say it." Xiaomei raised her head very proudly: "If you tell me about this person, you all know him."

Words are a roadblock, and clothes are hair that seeps through people.

This kind of ambiguity is often the most frightening.

The old gentleman, who had looked calm just now, immediately froze on the spot, and his face became a little more respectful.

"So, I should know who your master is."

Good guy, I used all the honorifics.

I turned my head away, afraid that they would notice that I was laughing.

There is no expert here. That recipe was written by Xiaomei herself a few minutes ago.

In this way, Xiaomei successfully got this thing called the Red Letter Stone from the old gentleman.

When we went out to a place where no one was around, we looked at each other and both of us couldn't help laughing.

Xiaomei leaned against the wall, leaning back and forth and asked me: "Master, are we considered liars?"

"It's not about counting, it's just."

She straightened her back with difficulty and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Then tell me, if we do bad things for the sake of doing good things, will there be retribution?"

As soon as these words came out, I was stunned for a moment, and all my smiles immediately disappeared.

This is a very profound question.

I straightened my expression: "As long as it is a bad thing, there will be retribution, it has nothing to do with the starting point."

Xiaomei stopped laughing and lowered her head and thought: "Then are you afraid? Master."

"If I were afraid, I would have gone home and farmed long ago."

I glanced at her sideways: "Are you afraid?"

Xiaomei pulled the gauze on her face with one hand, revealing a corner of the ruined skin: "My retribution has come in advance, and I am not afraid anymore."

It is not easy to face it so calmly.

Xiaomei patted the dust on her back and said, "I've got the medicine. I can work at any time."

"Huh?" I called to Xiaomei again: "What is that red letter stone?"

She smiled slyly and whispered: "Something to refine arsenic."

No wonder the pharmacy clerk is on guard against thieves, because this thing is so lethal.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and said, "Then hurry up."

We hit it off immediately and immediately decided to go straight to Chen Changming's villa.

On the way, I repeatedly told him several times that when he saw Chen Changming, he must pretend to be dumb.

Now Xiaomei's cheeks have undergone earth-shaking changes. As long as she doesn't make a sound, everything will be fine.

Xiaomei especially didn’t understand this approach, but she didn’t have time to let me explain why.

I know very well that I must not create the feeling of forming a gang, as this will cause oppression to Chen Changming.

It will directly affect my status in his heart.

After all, my primary purpose now is to become the person he trusts most.

While we were talking, we had already arrived at the door of the villa.