Elixir Supplier Chapter 19: There is a magical old Chinese doctor
The successful configuration of this medicine took him a full afternoon. When he came down from the mountain, the sky was already dark. This was the simplest of the few medicines he chose.
The first day passed, and the next day, he got up in the mountains when the weather was unknown, and took care of the medicine field as usual. He started to cook the medicine again. This time he will change to another medicine. , The preparation of Chinese medicinal materials is more difficult, and as a result, he has been busy all day and consumed almost half of the Chinese medicinal materials he bought, and he did not succeed until dark.
"No, if this goes on, the task of preparing five potions in five days will definitely not be completed. I have to stay up late!" I called home and went to bed at night. She was on the mountain. Although Zhang Xiuying was a little worried, she couldn't The son had to agree, but he was only asked to be careful. In fact, this is not the first time he has spent the night on the mountain.
This night, he almost stayed up all night until about 4 in the morning. He couldn't stand it anymore. He slept in bed for more than two hours, then got up, ate something and took care of the medicine field. Some.
"Strange, why is there no movement?" Wang Yao looked at the small area of the moonflower that he had just planted.
carefully observed for a while, and after confirming that there was no problem, Wang Yao poured a few mouthfuls of ancient spring water, and suddenly felt that the whole person was more energetic. The tiredness of staying up late last night was also removed a lot, and then he rode into the city. He consumed a lot of the Chinese medicinal materials he bought yesterday. Today, he plans to buy more in the city. He has successfully brewed two of them after five sets of medicine.
"Young man, why are you here again?" The staff member was startled when he saw Wang Yao the day before yesterday.
"Of course I bought medicinal materials." Wang Yao smiled.
"Buying medicine, did you use all the things you bought the day before yesterday?" The man was surprised.
"Well, it's almost there, I'm buying more today."
"What, so fast, would you not use them as firewood?"
"How can it be? Isn't that money to burn? I'm practicing making medicine." Wang Yao smiled and said, he was telling the truth, but looking at that person's expression, he didn't believe it.
"Also, how much do you want this time?" Although I don't believe it, at most these drugs are sold for reselling. Anyway, it doesn't harm people, so he doesn't care about that much.
"Three times the amount last time, this is a list."
"So much?!" Although surprised, the man still weighed Wang Yao according to his courage and the amount on it, and then filled a full sack.
"Thank you." Wang Yao took it over and thanked him.
"Young man, haven't you taken the medicine?" The man who sold the medicine asked another question.
"Huh?" Wang Yao was taken aback, and immediately understood what he meant, "No, I didn't eat it."
"Oh, that's good, I wish you success!"
"Thank you!"
Wang Yao rode back to the village, carried a sack of Chinese medicinal materials and went up the mountain, tidyed up a bit, sorted out, rested, and then started to make Chinese medicine according to the prescription, carefully, carefully, no Those who dare to be a little sloppy, it's true that they didn't succeed in making a pair until dark.
"This is the third day!"
rushing back and forth for a day, coupled with boiling Chinese medicine around the fire, even if he has an extraordinary physique, he is a little tired.
"Xiao Yao?"
Just as Wang Yao was preparing to make the fourth pair of Chinese medicine, his mother Zhang Xiuying came up from the bottom of the mountain, approached the hut, and he smelled the smell of medicine. When he got closer, he found it in the corner next to the house. The pile of medicine dregs, when he entered the house, his son was lighting a fire, and there was a casserole on the fire, where he was making medicine.
"What are you doing?"
"Mom, why are you here?" Wang Yao was taken aback.
"You don’t go home all day, mystery, I will come up to see you, what are you doing?"
"Boil medicine." Wang Yao was silent for a moment, but he didn't expect a suitable explanation, so he simply told the truth.
"Boil medicine? Who did you learn it from?" Zhang Xiuying asked after a moment.
"An old Chinese doctor."
"Yesterday afternoon, the parents of Zexiao's family came to our house with a large bag of things and said thank you, Zexiao's disease, could you find a way to cure it?"
"It's not me, it's the old Chinese doctor. He prescribed a prescription and boiled a bowl of medicine." Wang Yao simply moved out a vague old Chinese doctor, hoping to fool it.
"What is the old Chinese doctor's surname, what is his name, how old, and where does he live?" It is expected that his mother is so easy to confuse, with several questions in a row, just like checking household registration.
"Mom, I promised him not to tell others, not even you and my dad."
"This is my wife, tell me quietly?" Zhang Xiuying looked around and smiled.
"Hey, mom, you have to be honest!"
"Hmm, not even me?" Zhang Xiuying said angrily.
"No, I'm sorry, as long as you know that I didn't do anything bad, come in and sit down!"
talking, Wang Yao smelled a slight mushy smell.
"Not good, the medicine is stuck!"
He hurriedly brought down the pot, knowing that he was wasting his efforts again.
"You didn't lie to mom?" Zhang Xiuying still doesn't seem to believe her son's words~IndoMTL.com~Of course not, why should I lie to you? I grow my own herbs. I have to know how powerful the herbs I grow are. "Wang Yaodao, he can't tell his mother that he got a mysterious system, and then gave birth to all kinds of magical things?
"Do you want mom to help?"
"No, just sit down." Wang Yao said.
Stayed in the hut for a while and chatted with Wang Yao for a day. After confirming that her son had no major problems, Zhang Xiuying went down the mountain with confidence. After she went down the mountain, Wang Yao immediately became nervous and busy and continued to work hard. Medicine, after several successful experiments, he found that the ratio of the ingredients and the time for making traditional Chinese medicine are extremely important. However, adding a little ancient spring water to the water for making traditional Chinese medicine will effectively increase the success rate. Therefore, when watering the medicinal fields, he deliberately left a portion of the ancient spring water for making Chinese medicine.
"What is he doing on the mountain?" When Zhang Xiuying returned home, Wang Fenghua was smoking a cigarette and asked immediately when she came in.
"Why don't you go and see by yourself?" Zhang Xiuying gave her husband a blank look, "Boiled Chinese medicine."
"Boil Chinese medicine?"
"Well, he said that he followed an old Chinese medicine practitioner and tried to boil the medicine. The medicine to cure Zexiao was given by the old Chinese medicine doctor."
"Which old Chinese doctor?" Wang Fenghua frowned slightly after hearing this.
"I asked him, but he didn't say anything. He said that the old Chinese doctor refused to tell him. Why didn't I know there is such an old Chinese doctor nearby?"
"Lianshancheng is such a big city, where have you been, let him first."
"Good."
After discussing, the couple decided not to interfere with their son for the time being.
Wang Yao is still on the mountain this night.