Seeing Mr. Ding's impatience, the shopkeeper said with a smile on his face, saying in his heart that I have the ability to nod and bow to you, but what he said became, "You are always joking, you have to do this kind of thing! No, no." I’m willing to give you pills, but I really can’t get them out. The ones I sent earlier were all sent to the capital. Mr. Yang’s boy has not been seen for several days, so I have no choice!”
Mr. Ding spent several days in the pharmacy, but the results were not satisfactory and he was in a bad mood!
After calming down a little, he asked, "Are you saying that Old Man Yang made those pills?"
Everyone calls that old guy Doctor Yang. There are no outsiders at the moment, so Mr. Ding won't be so polite.
"I don't know if he made it, but it was brought to him by his servant. But it sounds like it was made by Yang Laoxin's new disciple. He also threatened that it was not because of seeing the pills on Lao Yang's face. If you don't go to our Jimin Hall, that boy will talk so arrogantly!"
The shopkeeper's evaluation was quite objective and he didn't add any extravagance. That day when Xiao Lu came to Jimin Hall, with the advice from Divine Doctor Yang and Li Qiu Sui's instructions, he was not afraid of trouble!
Old Ding was stroking his beard. It was not embarrassing for Old Man Yang to bring pills to Jimin Hall for consignment when he was still short of money.
"Aren't his two disciples in the capital? Why should he accept disciples at his age?"
The shopkeeper didn't say anything to Mr. Ding, but that was ten taels of silver per pill, so he still refused to give up, "You really can't tell the difference?"
This was not the case in the past. Whenever a company came up with a new prescription, they would directly buy the medicine and spend a few more days to identify the approximate formula.
This kind of thing is common in big medical clinics and has long been a common rule. In this way, no one can blame anyone.
Old Ding became angry again when the shopkeeper mentioned this, "Can I still hide the prescription and take it home? Although the method of making pills is novel, it is not very clever. The method of merging the properties of the medicine is really amazing. I I have tried many times, but the patent medicine is somewhat interesting, but I still can’t figure it out. If it doesn’t work, I’ll go to Old Man Yang and ask.”
He had no choice but to think about it.
The shopkeeper smiled on his face, but he couldn't help but scold the old man for being shameless!
I despise him for daring to shout here and say something in front of Mr. Yang.
He can decipher other people's prescriptions and even come to ask the right person for advice. How did he develop such a brain?
No matter what he thought in his heart, the shopkeeper still laughed and said: "You can check it out again, it's better not to let Mr. Yang know."
Mr. Ding just said casually that he saw a good medicine but didn't know its prescription, and felt like he was growing hairy in his heart.
"How many pills do you still have? Send them to the capital if you don't hurry, and then let me think about it for a few days." Mr. Ding didn't believe what the shopkeeper said.
The shopkeeper had no choice but to say, "You've spent a lot of money!" Seeing Mr. Ding glare again, he hurriedly said: "I thought it would be delivered later, except for the few pills I gave you, I really sent them all to the capital."
Who knows how many days have passed and the boy has not been seen!
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Li Qiusui didn't know that Jimintang was trying to crack her prescription.
The pills are ready, and the prescription is the one given by Divine Doctor Yang. The medicinal materials are also produced by others. I am just a disciple and have contributed a lot of effort.
Seeing that Doctor Yang was still staring at the pills, Li Qiusui winked at Xiaolu and wanted to lead Cuiping out.
Doctor Yang called out to her, "Suisui, come here."
Li Qiusui turned around and ran over.
"You can help me prepare some powder."
Li Qiu Sui immediately understood Doctor Yang's intention.
His idea is actually right. The prescription is still the same, but the list of medicinal materials is even greater.
Let's put it this way, if you take a quick look at the same origin and the same year, not to mention the medicinal effects, even the appearance is very different.
The effects of the roots, stems, leaves, petals and fruits of the same medicinal plant are also very different. Weighing with a scale is accurate in terms of weight, but the efficacy of the medicine is still different.
Each pill requires at least three to five or even dozens of medicinal materials. The efficacy of each medicinal material is slightly different. After the medicine is made into a medicine, the difference becomes wider.
In order to verify his guess, Doctor Yang took the prepared medicinal powder and followed the steps Li Qiusui had just given to make the medicine himself.
The reason why Doctor Yang is called a miracle doctor is because of his extraordinary medical talent. He treats people with a single prescription, mostly decoctions and acupuncture, and rarely makes pills by himself.
There are also pills in big medical clinics outside, most of which are health-preserving. If you don’t have any fatal symptoms, it’s okay to just take them. Really fatal symptoms have been seen by a doctor, and no one can take a pill to save their life.
Doctor Yang was making pills, and Li Qiu Sui didn't say anything about leaving. The preparations had been done, and it didn't take much effort to simply squeeze a pill.
Over there, Divine Doctor Yang had stopped, cut off a little bit with a knife and put it in his mouth.
It is still lacking, and the efficacy is only about 90%.
He turned around and saw that Li Qiu Sui was still there, "Just now you were in a hurry to go back, now you're not in a hurry?"
Aren't you afraid that you will come to me later? Come on, after using it, people are going to throw themselves over the wall!
Li Qiusui didn't want to stay here and be disliked by others, "I haven't finished my studies yet! I'll go back if you have nothing to do here!"
Doctor Yang didn't even look at her, and waved his hand to her, "Go back, don't forget to memorize the medical book. If anything happens, I'll ask Xiaolu to call you."
Li Qiu Sui got the right words and walked out.
In the days that followed, Li Qiusui was cared for by the teachers in the school. They were given special attention from time to time, and his homework was doubled.
The master and his wife of the Zheng family asked their personal attendants to come over and say: "Although that girl is staying in my house, treat her as a Miss Zheng family."
Naturally, they will do whatever the master says!
After getting in touch with her, I discovered that this little girl is amazing. She is not only brilliant at reading, memorizing, writing, and drawing, but she is also very presentable, so she is not a problem for others.
Gentlemen think so, but Li Qiusui's personal experience is that it is really too much! Reciting dictation or even expressing her thoughts was not a problem for her. Only Nvhong, she really couldn't figure out why she had to embroider a small flower on such a beautiful brocade handkerchief. It's light and refreshing, and it's easy to throw away when it gets dirty.
After leaving school that day, Li Qiusui hurried to the yard.
There is nothing I can do. I have finished my coursework and there are still a lot of medical books to read.
"Are you Li Qiusui?"
The speaker suddenly jumped out from behind the big tree and blocked the road.
This man was so much taller and older than her. Li Qiusui took a few steps back, frowning and saying nothing.
"Are you mute? I ask you if you are Li Qiusui?"
Li Qiu Sui had heard this voice before. The second son of the Zheng family, Zheng Bin, was also Zheng Hui's brother.
At the apprenticeship banquet that day, this man made rude remarks. Zheng Ying didn't show any face to him. He was embarrassed in front of so many peers in the Zheng family.
(End of chapter)
