There was something in Jiang Su's words, but she just kept it secret.
This recipe for Qi Bai San has not appeared in the world of cultivation, just like Jiang Su has not found Coptidis Lian in this world.
She had carefully checked the medical books in her father's study. There were no common prescriptions in the world, and some of the medicinal materials themselves did not exist. The other part is that medical science is not complete.
"This is Qibai Powder. I filled it full and haven't divided the bottles yet. I bought this bottle from the weapon cultivator at Bailian Peak. It has the function of storing things."
After saying this, Jiang Su took out an ordinary small glass bottle and poured a small amount of Qibai Powder from the lotus root powder bottle into the small bottle.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Su handed the small glass bottle to Uncle Liang with a half-smile.
"Uncle Liang, come and try this medicine. Apply some evenly after washing your face in the morning. Remember to wet it evenly with water."
Uncle Liang couldn't help laughing when he saw that the little girl was hiding it, but wouldn't say what effect the thing she made had. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Okay, I didn't expect you to let me, an old man, try the medicine one day."
He took the vial and sniffed it under his nose. He could vaguely detect three spiritual materials.
"Angelica dahurica, white bamboo silkworm, Atractylodes macrocephala..."
"interesting."
Zhang Nong, who had just learned that his wife was finally happy, calmed down and put his wife on the stool again.
His eyes were wide open, and he blinked forward and looked at Uncle Liang and Jiang Su affectionately. Then he fixed his eyes on Uncle Liang's face and coughed lightly: "Mr. Liang, I know that you immortals all have the power to reach the sky. Can you help me see if my wife is carrying a boy or a girl?"
When Zhang Nong first arrived, he asked if his wife was pregnant with a boy.
Uncle Liang also understood that after all, for mortals, the word "incense" is the most important thing. Having children and not having children are two different concepts. But if the child was a boy, he would not be allowed to go back and burn three pillars of incense. .
Jiang Su fell silent upon hearing this and looked at the farmer indifferently.
She remembered that this man could grow better spiritual materials than some cultivators. In a remote place like Hongfeng Town, he could be considered a capable person among mortals.
It makes sense that he and the monks could rank Lao Liang, the medical cultivator, instead of the mortal doctor next to him.
"Are you letting me encounter a damn feudal scene again?" Jiang Su muttered in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a knife gouging out the heart.
Song Wan'er should really be asked to come and take a look. Maybe it can make her understand a little and become more firm in her ways.
As a doctor, Uncle Liang has a lot of experience, so he naturally knows what these people who ask questions about boys and girls are thinking. Although Hongfeng Town is remote, it is protected by a large sect, and the weather is smooth on weekdays. There is no need to worry about food and clothing, not to mention people like him who have large fields and farm their own land.
Uncle Liang shook his head and denied decisively: "I don't know this."
Even if I knew, I wouldn’t say anything.
A monk's words carry consequences. If today he says whether the child is a boy or a girl, tomorrow the couple will quarrel because of it, or someone will talk too much, and even worse, it will be an abortion.
It's all on this medical practitioner.
The retribution of Jiang Su for cursing once was much lighter than the retribution of life-related consequences.
"No, I heard that you monks in the doctor have the ability to see, but their eyes are... ah, yes, they are called fiery eyes and golden eyes! Just by looking at it, you can tell whether my wife is pregnant with a boy or a girl!"
Zhang Nong is chattering non-stop now, intending not to leave until the gender of the child is revealed.
"The way he doted on his wife just now is really fresh in my memory. It's so dazzling." Jiang Su cursed in his heart.
The woman in green clothes sitting in the middle of Mr. Liang said coldly at the right time: "Hey, since you heard that monks have piercing eyes, and the streets are full of monks, why don't you just stop one and ask."
"Don't you know there are people behind you waiting for Dr. Liang to diagnose you?"
Jiang Su couldn't bear it any longer, so he simply kicked him out.
Zhang Nong hurriedly answered the call: "Mr. Liang, you also know that we are all mortals. If I didn't always come to our Yusu Hall to provide you with some spiritual materials grown at home, I wouldn't be able to get to know you."
"How can the immortals out there be so kind as to tell me this? If you and Mr. Liang are doing well, please tell me."
Seeing the two people's rejection, Mrs. Zhang also felt sad.
"They made an appointment for a stick of incense, right? When the time comes, hurry up and leave." Jiang Su turned his head and asked Uncle Liang.
Upon seeing this, Uncle Liang responded: "There is indeed a stick of incense, it's time for the next one."
Jiang Su nodded in agreement, knocked on the table, and shouted loudly on behalf of Dr. Liang: "The next person can come over to Dr. Liang for diagnosis!"
A monk was sitting on a bench not far from the yard, and he heard the sound and came dragging his magic weapon.
"..."
His magic weapon happened to be quite unique, it was a mace and hammer, and the fangs were stained with flesh foam and blood.
When Zhang Nong saw this man who was seven feet tall, had a sinister face, and was holding a weapon, he couldn't help but feel shaken for a moment, and subconsciously stepped forward to pick up his wife who was sitting on the stool.
Unexpectedly, Madam Zhang begged again at this time: "Just tell us, my husband and I really want to know this."
I don’t care if you know whether it’s true or not, it’s really verbose.
Jiang Su looked at her coldly, curled up his lips and smiled softly, with an unconcealed air of hypocrisy: "Oh? Is that so? Since you are so anxious to know whether the child is a boy or a girl, why not..."
"Go to the Miaoshou Hall diagonally across from us and ask? Lao Zhang, you often deliver medicine to them on weekdays, so our friendship shouldn't be as bad as ours. Maybe they will have a dazzling eye."
Go ahead and find Miaoshou Hall quickly.
They should do such disgusting things.
Maybe when they heard that our Yu Su Tang was unwilling to tell us, Shen Qingyuan would tell us because of us.
"I'm looking forward to it." The girl leaned back slightly and stretched.
Zhang Nong saw that the monk carrying the mace was getting closer and closer. Without saying a word, he picked up his wife and stepped aside. He took a deep look at Jiang Su, frowned and walked towards the door.
"Hmph. What's the use of glaring at me? Then dig out your eyes." Jiang Su cursed lightly.
Dr. Liang had long known that Jiang Su was in the rebellious stage, and he didn't say much when he saw it. He asked the child to do whatever he did at any age. Anyway, Jiang Su was a kind child at heart, and as an elder, he didn't need to worry about it.
The monk carrying the mace had just sat on the wooden bench. Hearing Jiang Su's scolding, he couldn't help but look at her twice.
Jiang Su noticed this man's gaze and lazily raised his eyes to look at him.
When their eyes met, the monk broke into a cold sweat and muttered in his heart: "Mom, this little medical practitioner's eyes are so scary. Why does it feel like she has killed more people than the spiritual beasts I have beaten."
Yes, he is a monk who hunts spiritual beasts.
"Huh." Jiang Su smiled slightly, then slowly moved his eyes to the man's wounds.
Chen Zeshen watched the play for a long time, opening the folding fan in his hand to fan himself from time to time.
"Jiang Su is really interesting."
