Outright Favoritism Chapter 671: : Li Qiao finds out the truth

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Li Qiao understands, picks up the medicine from the medicine hall, "then these?"

Shanglu wiped his hands with a paper towel, "Universal version, common prescription in Shang's Traditional Chinese Medicine School, I specially asked for it for you."

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Li Qiao glanced around on the table, "Therefore, there is only one contraceptive secret prescription in the old house, and twelve prescriptions in the medicine hall."

"Yeah." Shang Lu said as he pushed the prescription he had just written to the other side of the coffee table, "I haven't studied how many contraceptive prescriptions are in the old house, but I reviewed all female-related prescriptions last night. I only found this one in the medical book. The prescription of the medicine dregs is written out, it is the secret prescription of the old house, exactly the same, my brother will make it for you."

Li Qiao looked at the two identical old-fashioned prescriptions on the coffee table, pursing the corners of her mouth, and the clue was still broken.

The prescription is okay, and the medicine dregs are okay. Is it really her physique that has the problem?

Shang Lu saw that she hadn't spoken for a while, and thought she didn't believe it, frowning a little displeased, "Don't believe me, most of my brother's medical skills are secret recipes passed down from the old house. Recipes are the most basic formulas on the market. As long as you have learned Chinese medicine, you can know it. You can ask any Chinese medicine clinic at home."

"I believe it." Li Qiao said two words in a very calm tone, picked up two identical contraceptive prescriptions and folded them into his trouser pocket.

At this time, she squinted her eyes and looked at the other side of the coffee table, "The prescription for anti-fetus does not distinguish between the old house and the medicine hall?"

Shang Lu Junmei's face showed a trace of dullness, "The secret prescriptions of the old house have been put away, I can't find them, only the common prescriptions of the medicine hall."

Li Qiao was calm, "Is it because of what happened back then?"

"You know?"

Li Qiao looked at Yaotang’s prescription for fetal protection in a daze, and answered faintly, "I heard some of it."

Shang Lu lowered his eyes, sat down on the corner of the sofa, bent his arms on his knees, and said dully, "If you really want it, I'll just ask my dad."

"No need." Li Qiao declined Shang Lu's offer, thanked him and left his private house.

On the way back, Luo Yu kept looking at her, "Do you still think there is a problem with the prescription?"

Li Qiao looked at the house buildings in the distance, with a rare confusion in her eyes, "I can't tell, I always feel that I missed something..."

Luo Yu scratched her short hair, a little bit unable to keep up with Li Qiao's thoughts.

Maybe it's just a common allergy symptom...

"Where is the non-Shang medicine hall closest to the old house?" Li Qiao reached into her bag, touched the two prescriptions, and made a decision.

Luo Yu did not hesitate, "There is a house three kilometers away."

Li Qiao slowly raised her head, her eyes were firm, "Go."

……

The distance of three kilometers, only a few minutes by car.

Thanks to Shang Yu going to the meeting hall for a meeting, Li Qiao was able to follow Luo Yu to the medicine hall.

She also didn't know what she had missed, but it must have been.

Li Qiao believes in the authenticity of the secret recipe of the old house, but she doesn't believe... her ancestors will only inherit a secret recipe for contraception.

Li Qiao and Li Qiao wandered into an ordinary Chinese medicine hall.

After a while, an elderly pharmacist came to the consultation room in a white coat.

Li Qiao briefly described the problem, and the old pharmacist printed a contraceptive prescription on the computer.

"Girl, just go over there to pay the bill and then go to the pharmacy next door to get the medicine."

Li Qiao collected the prescription, and then took out the handwritten copy of Phytolacca from her pocket, "Master, can you help to see if this prescription can prevent contraception?"

"Where did this come from?" The old pharmacist unfolded the A4 paper, held the reading glasses, and asked while looking.

Li Qiao smiled, "The prescription given by an old Chinese doctor in my hometown said it was a folk prescription, but I vomited after eating..."

"Recipe?" The old pharmacist chuckled. "Girl, listen to me. It's better not to try these earthwork recipes. Look at your recipe. You don’t even write the amount of money for each medicine. Can you Don’t you vomit?"

Li Qiao took out another old house prescription printed by Shanglu from her pocket, "Sorry, I got it wrong, you look at this."

The old pharmacist was already a little impatient, opened his eyes and shook his head, "Unheard of."

"Trouble you."

Li Qiao put away the two prescriptions, and after thanking him, she prepared to pay for the medicine.

The old pharmacist frowned thoughtfully, looked at the two prescriptions she stuffed back into her pocket, and raised her hand and called: "Little girl, wait."

Li Qiao looked back and raised her eyebrows.

The old pharmacist helped the consultation table to get up, and said with earnest heart: "You remember to grab the medicine I prescribe, don't take that remedy. Ligusticum chuanxiong stimulates the stomach, and normal ordinary medicine will not exceed five dollars, your prescription Ligusticum chuanxiong alone is almost eight dollars, and there is a irritating drug like Cnidium, which makes it strange if you don’t vomit."

……

Ten minutes later, Luo Yu followed Li Qiao out of the medicine hall with a mention of Chinese medicine in his hand.

Before the two got into the car, Li Qiao gestured to the trash can, and Luo Yu threw thousands of medicinal materials in with comprehension.

On the way, the carriage was abnormally quiet, and none of them spoke.

Li Qiao was resting on the back of the chair, looking across the street view outside the window, and the corners of her mouth showed a satirical arc.

Almost a hundred densely separated.

The real problem is the number of grams of medicinal materials.

The dosage of traditional Chinese medicine must be precise, even if it is exactly the same prescription, once the amount of money is not well mastered, the good medicine becomes poison.

Pokeweed can reversely formulate prescriptions from the shape and smell of the dregs, and has a solid grasp of the theory of Chinese medicine.

As for Shang Yu, even if he hasn't touched Chinese medicine for many years, Li Qiao believes that he will not make such a common sense mistake.

This unique secret recipe from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, if it were not for her doubts, would definitely not come out.

The old pharmacist's age has never seen a Chinese medicine practitioner. It can be seen how well the prescription protects.

Li Qiao's mood is unprecedentedly heavy.

Shang Yu, what has she experienced in places she can't see?

Has he never thought that the medical science he has learned might be wrong?

Time passed quietly in Li Qiao's contemplation.

In the blink of a finger, the old mansion was near.

Li Qiao pushed the door and got out of the car, no matter how she adjusted her mood, she couldn't suppress the irritability between her brows.

She had the urge to find out several times, and then she suppressed her emotions strangely.

It took only half an hour for the two to go back and forth.

The meeting in the chamber was not over yet, but when he walked through the door, Luo Yu received a call from Butler Xiao.

She answered, and then looked at Li Qiao, full of worry, "Housekeeper Xiao said, the master is waiting for you in the tea room."

Li Qiao closed her eyes, "The meeting is over?"

Luo Yu shook his head, "It shouldn't have been, but Mr. Xiao said this morning that the meeting in the Chamber will last at least two hours."

"Really?" Li Qiao raised his foot and paced forward, gazing at the scenes and objects in the old house, with a light tone, "Housekeeper Xiao was a talkative person before?"