Chapter 342 Prescription

Style: Fantasy Author: butterfly blueWords: 2486Update Time: 24/01/13 03:59:09
"The medicine on the prescription?" Lu Ping's question made Jin Qi startled for a moment, and then he laughed: "Isn't that in your hand?"

"Huh?" Lu Ping was also confused for a moment, picked up the medicine bag in one hand, and looked at the prescription in the other hand.

"Is this the same?" Lu Ping said.

"Of course, this prescription was prescribed by Yan Ge." Jin Qi said.

"Oh, can you take it apart and check it?" Lu Ping said.

"This..." Jin Qi couldn't help but glance at Yan Ge when he heard this request.

Yan Ge smiled as usual and said nothing, but Zi Mu gently tugged at the corner of Lu Ping's clothes.

This request is somewhat inappropriate! Zi Mu felt a little anxious. Yan Ge smiled as usual at this time, but when Lu Ping just made this request, Zi Mu clearly saw that the corners of Yan Ge's eyes moved slightly. He still minded Lu Ping's request after all, but he was very well-mannered. Just got my emotions under control.

Jin Qi didn't notice this detail. He just saw Yan Ge smiling unconcernedly. Looking at Lu Ping, he was also seriously waiting for his response. He shook his head helplessly and said, "You little brat..."

As he said this, he had already taken the medicine bag and prescription, and opened the medicine bag on a medicine table beside the pool.

The multi-flavored herbs were already mixed together at this time, but Jin Qi plucked them casually, and a stream of air swept across the medicine table. The herbs seemed to come alive, beating over each other, and soon they were sorted into categories. .

"See clearly." Jin Qi turned around and said to Lu Ping.

"Gu Ji." Jin Qi held the prescription in one hand and pointed at the medicine on the medicine table with the other hand.

"Sand hairpin." Then he pointed to the second flavor.

Lu Ping watched and listened carefully, but Zimu continued to pay attention to Yan Ge's expression. He had always had that warm smile before, but at this moment, he suddenly frowned.

Zi Mu's heart skipped a beat when he saw Yan Ge walking quickly to the medicine table. He raised his hand and picked up another medicine on the table. He looked at it carefully, sniffed it, and finally tasted it again.

His actions naturally attracted the attention of Lu Ping and Jin Qi. Jin Qi's eyes fell on the medicine. Then he looked at the prescription in his hand, his expression became serious, and he stepped forward to pick up one of the medicines.

Zi Mu was suddenly shocked, and naturally he could see that there seemed to be something wrong with the prescription. Unexpectedly, the inspection requested by Lu Ping actually revealed the situation. Could it be that he had noticed something a long time ago?

Zimu couldn't help but glance at Lu Ping beside him, but saw that Lu Ping's expression was still calm, waiting for the two people to make a conclusion.

"This is not Xiaoji." Yan Ge, who made the first move, concluded and looked at Jin Qi.

"Yes." Jin Qi is the leader of Tianquan Peak. In this regard, he was not inferior to Yan Ge. After seeing and tasting it, he nodded and said, "This is a green thorn. It looks the same as thistle, has similar nature and taste, but its medicinal properties are quite different."

"What will happen if you make the wrong medicine?" Lu Ping suddenly asked. Zi Mu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this question. He mistakenly took the medicine and changed its properties. What will happen? Zimu was a little afraid to go to Yange at this time. But then I thought again, Yan Ge discovered the mistake in the medicinal materials faster than Jin Qi just now, this...

"This..." Jin Qi, like Zi Mu, felt his heart tighten when he heard Lu Ping ask such a question. He didn't look at Yan Ge who was standing aside. He just lowered his head and took another look at the prescription, then frowned and thought for a while, and finally let out a light breath.

"It won't matter." Jin Qi said, "Although the medicinal properties of green thorns and thistles are very different, adding this medicine by mistake will not change the medicinal properties of the medicine. It will only make the medicine slightly less effective because of the lack of thistles." Incomplete. But not a big deal. The thistle is not very important in this recipe.”

The wrong medicine was taken, but the properties of the medicine were not changed. Jin Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Zimu. As for the reasons, they are all the same. That terrible conjecture in their minds just now. Because of this, it seems untenable.

But Yan Ge, who had made them very troubled and worried, spoke at this moment. The smile on his face had disappeared and his expression was extremely serious: "That's just good luck. I happened to come across such an unimportant prescription. .What if we use another recipe?"

"That's right." Jin Qi also looked serious and nodded. Ignoring the herbs spread out on the table, he turned around and walked towards the fourth pharmacy, calling to the three of them: "Follow me."

Yan Ge followed him, followed closely by Lu Ping and Zi Mu.

A strong medicinal aroma wafts from the pharmacy hanging over the cliff. Zi Mu, who had smelled this smell on the mountain road, couldn't help but sniff a few more times and felt extremely comfortable all over. But the two people walking in front were obviously not in the mood to enjoy it. Yan Ge looked serious, and Jin Qi's face was even more gloomy.

Walking into the fourth pharmacy, the Tianquanfeng disciple who was arranging medicinal materials behind the medicine table saw Jin Qi and immediately put down his hands to greet him.

"Senior Brother Jin Qi, are we about to take stock now? It's a little early!" The disciple said skillfully, but when he saw Yan Ge, Lu Ping and Zi Mu coming in, , suddenly stunned. The pharmacy's daily inventory does not allow idlers to participate. Even Yan Ge, a regular customer of the pharmacy, can't do it.

Looking at Jin Qi's expression, it was rare and ugly. The disciple immediately realized that something was wrong. He showed a little uneasiness and cautiously said in a questioning tone: "Senior Brother Jin Qi, what's the matter?"

"Give me a piece of thistle." Jin Qi said calmly without explaining the reason immediately.

"Yes." The disciple hurriedly responded, turned around and walked towards the medicine cabinet behind him. When he opened a medicine box, he turned around and asked again: "How much do you want?"

"Get some as you like," Jin Qi said.

Zi Mu, whose thinking was in sync with Jin Qi to a certain extent, felt nervous when he heard that Jin Qi was so attached without explaining the reason.

Looking at the structure of this pharmacy, it is obvious that people who come to get medicine can only go outside the medicine table and cannot touch the medicine boxes and medicine cabinets behind the medicine table. On the medicine cabinet, the name of the medicine is clearly written on each medicine box. Xiaoji, it was written on the medicine box that the disciple opened. As for the green thorns, Zimu looked around and couldn't find them, at least not near Xiaoji. Therefore, even though the appearance of these two medicines is similar, with such clear distinction and placement, there is no way to catch the mistake except deliberately.

If the little thistle the disciple brought was the little thistle, then the green thorns that appeared in the medicine bag would still be a little suspicious.

Who will be the person who changes the dressing?

Zimu felt his heart pounding again, and he was a little afraid to look at Yan Ge. He looked at Lu Ping, and what he saw was still a calm face, which made him unable to tell whether Lu Ping was aware of the terrible possibility hidden in it.

At this time, the disciple had already caught some small thistles and sent them to Jin Qi. Jin Qi and Yan Ge picked up some and examined them carefully, then looked at each other.

"What is it?" Lu Ping suddenly asked this very hot question at this time.

"It's a green thorn." Jin Qi said.

"Green tattoo?" The disciple was stunned when he heard this. As a man who manages medicinal materials in a pharmacy, he naturally knows that thistle and green thorn are very similar, and they are two extremely left-wing medicines. He hurriedly picked up a little bit to identify it, and his face suddenly turned pale. It was a serious mistake for the pharmacy to mix up the two medicines.

"Go and bring the whole box." Jin Qi said, "There are also green tattoos."

"Yes." The disciple didn't bother to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly went to move Xiaoji and Qingqi's medicine boxes over.

Jin Qi's left and right hands each reached into a medicine box. Just like when he was playing with the medicinal materials on the medicine table before, the air flow rolled up in the medicine box, and suddenly the medicinal materials jumped out of the medicine box quickly, but only when they reached the last medicine box. Didn't jump clean either. There are some small thistles left in Xiaoji's medicine box, and some green thorns left in Qingsheng's medicine box. Next to the two medicine boxes, there were piles of green thorns and small thistles.

Jin Qi's expression became increasingly ugly, and the disciples in front of him were too shocked to dare to raise their heads.

"When was the last time you replenished these two medicines? How much of each was added? Who has used these two medicines in the recent period? Find out everything, right away." He said. (To be continued.)