"There's no need for me to intervene, I believe you can handle it easily." Luo Qian looked at Wang Xiaojie with a smile, looking like he was watching a show.
Wang Xiaojie glanced at her, shrugged and said, "Are you afraid that helping me will make things difficult for you at home?"
"Hmph, if you think so, then I won't explain it!"
After hearing Wang Xiaojie's words, Luo Qian frowned and said pretending to be displeased.
"You're kidding! Don't take it seriously. I actually have a ready-made prescription that can be used to treat the problem."
When Wang Xiaojie heard what Luo Qian said, he knew that the joke might have gone too far, so he hurriedly said with a smile.
"Do I need to avoid it?"
After Luo Qian heard what he said, she turned around and went to sit aside.
"No, just help light the fire!"
Wang Xiaojie smiled and then started to take medicine.
A lot of medicinal materials were placed in their cabin today, and these medicinal materials were all unsigned.
In other words, this level is to test their knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.
This may have been a bit difficult for Wang Xiaojie in the past.
However, it is different now.
With the help of the village chief, many people from the entire township are helping him grow his medicinal patch.
These are all carefully selected by him.
People like them must know more about medicinal materials.
However, there is no one like him who grew them one by one by himself.
Wang Xiaojie looked at the medicinal materials on the ground. In full view of everyone, he took a few on the left and a few on the right without hesitation.
After matching them like this, I turned around and picked up a few more, and continued to match them.
When he picked up the medicinal materials, he also instilled his own spiritual energy into the medicinal materials.
The quality of these ordinary medicinal materials was instantly improved by several levels.
all of these.
No one could see the people outside the cabin.
Shang Quanyuan grinned and said, "Let him make the medicine. If his medicine can cure the disease, I will take his surname!"
Shang Quanyuan became more and more proud when he saw Wang Xiaojie busy.
"Dad, what happened to his medicinal materials?"
Shang Che heard what his father meant and looked over curiously.
"His medicinal materials are all old medicines without any value, and some of them have been corroded. If he continues to use them like this, not only will the patients not get better, they may even develop diseases!"
Shang Quanyuan lowered his voice and smiled with Shang Che.
"Dad, if we do this, no one will find out, right?"
Shang Che frowned and asked worriedly.
"No, no one can discover this, because after he has been through it, he will become a drug dregs. Who can study its quality?"
Shang Quanyuan looked at Wang Xiaojie with amusement in his eyes.
"Okay! That's great."
Shang Che clapped his hands and cheered, which made the people around him look over.
The father and son then smiled awkwardly and continued to watch Wang Xiaojie busy.
At this time, he was exhausted and sweating profusely.
"Wang Xiaojie, is it so hard? You are sweating profusely!"
Luo Qian was sitting on a chair beside him, looking at Wang Xiaojie like a bystander.
To an outsider, this situation and scene would seem incompatible with the people around.
For people in other shelters, either you can help me, or I can help you.
Everyone seems to be working together.
Only Wang Xiaojie and Luo Qian looked like they were from two different worlds.
They have nothing to do with each other.
This made everyone in Saihua in the distance sigh.
"Hey! The time to choose the prescription is twenty minutes, and the time to brew the medicine is only one hour. This is not enough at all. If the two of us don't cooperate, we will lose!"
Sai Hua shook his head and sighed, his face full of anger.
"These people from the Luo family are indeed the lackeys of the merchants. From the beginning to the end, this girl didn't even take part in it!"
Bao Jilai gritted his teeth and glared at Shang Quanyuan beside him.
"Hey, this is life!"
Wu Rui also sighed, and then looked at Shang Quanyuan aside.
Coincidentally, he also looked over.
"What do you guys think about what you guys are talking about! His skills are not as good as others, what does it have to do with me!"
Shang Quanyuan curled his lips and continued with a look of gloating: "I can only blame him for his bad luck!"
"Shang, is it your fault again?"
Saihua has a hot temper, and after hearing Shang Quanyuan's sarcasm, he couldn't sit still.
He pointed at Shang Quanyuan's nose and asked.
"Don't slander anyone, show us evidence!"
Shang Quanyuan stretched out his hand, looked at Saihua, grinned and said, "There is no evidence! Keep talking nonsense! I will sue you for defamation!"
"Hmph! Sooner or later, you will be punished!"
Sai Hua glared at Shang Quanyuan, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that I won't retaliate, the time has not yet come!"
"Then I have to wait and see when this day comes!"
Shang Quanyuan shrugged, showing a harmless look.
"Dad, did you arrange Wang Xiaojie's drawing of lots?"
Shang Che listened to the quarrel and asked in a low voice.
"That's right, the hundred lots in his box all belong to Luo Qian!"
Shang Quanyuan grinned and whispered to Shang Che.
After Hao Fang heard this, he gave a thumbs up to the father and son: "Uncle Shang! High!"
"Shh!"
Seeing that he was speaking freely, Shang Quanyuan hurriedly made a silence gesture to Hao Fang.
Hao Fang nodded knowingly, and then looked at Wang Xiaojie jokingly.
At this time, Wang Xiaojie was already covered in sweat.
Damn it, these medicinal materials have no medicinal properties at all. They are just old and rotten medicine. They must have been stored in the warehouse for many years, and no one thought of it and sent it to themselves.
no way! I can only use my own spiritual energy to make up for it.
While Wang Xiaojie was boiling the medicine, he began to slowly pour the spiritual energy in his body into the casserole where the medicine was boiled.
Every move he made was so ordinary that no one could spot anything fishy.
But Luo Qian beside him had a feeling.
However, she couldn't detect what this strange feeling was about.
"Wang Xiaojie, are you so weak? You can still sweat all over after taking some medicine!"
Seeing Wang Xiaojie covered in sweat, Luo Qian couldn't help but continue: "How about I help you?"
"No, it'll be fine soon!"
Wang Xiaojie waved his hand and then continued to boil the medicine.
He boiled the medicine like this for a full hour in one breath.
When the electronic bell of the cabin rang, someone walked in: "It's time! Pour out your medicine!"
"OK!"
Seeing Wang Xiaojie panting, Luo Qian agreed and went forward to pour the medicine.
"This is your patient, let him test the medicine!"
After a while, the man brought another person to their cabin.
Wang Xiaojie looked up.
It was discovered that this man was really a terminally ill hysteric patient.
Especially those deep-set eye sockets, as if he had smoked a cigarette.
