The same profession is one thing when told by some people. For example, if Wang Yao grows medicinal herbs, Yang Ming will say that he is farming at home, but when told by other people, it will be different. It sounds pleasant and upscale, like what Tong Wei said about planting.
"Yeah, just mess around by yourself." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Then when you become the big boss, remember to treat us!"
"Definitely." Wang Yao said with a smile.
After the two chatted for a while and left each other's contact information, Tong Wei said goodbye and left.
"Little brother, are you a classmate?" Chen Kun next to him asked curiously.
"Ah, what?"
"This girl is really beautiful. She doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right?"
"I don't know that."
"Then you should ask around quickly. If not, you can do it quickly!" Chen Kun said with a smile.
Wang Yao just smiled slightly after hearing this.
"Don't laugh, your brother and I know how to read faces. This woman has a perfect appearance, and she is very wealthy. I can't go wrong marrying her!" Chen Kun swore as if he was telling the truth.
"Don't be ridiculous, thank you for your kindness, these chestnuts are for you." As he spoke, he gave some of the remaining chestnuts to Chen Kun.
"Hey, don't believe it, I wouldn't tell most people!"
"Okay, thank you. I'm going home now. See you next time."
"Hey, you..."
After packing up his things, Wang Yao rode away and went to a nearby drugstore, where he bought some Chinese medicines from the list he had prepared earlier, and then bought a casserole specially used for boiling Chinese medicines and left.
Back home, according to the description in "Qianjin Prescription", I changed the ratio and composition of several traditional Chinese medicines, then put them on the fire and boiled something dark, making The whole room was filled with a strange and pungent medicinal smell.
"Xiao Yao, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiuying, who came back from outside, smelled the pungent smell as soon as she entered the house. She immediately came to the kitchen, only to see her son staring blankly at something that was already dark.
"It didn't work!" Wang Yao looked at the dark thing and sighed.
"What, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiuying asked confused.
"It's okay, Mom, I'm doing an experiment." Wang Yao stood up and poured the contents of the pot into the trash can in the yard.
"It's okay, don't mess around, look at the strange smell you made in this room."
Alas, Wang Yao responded, but decided to continue the experiment, because there was still a month left, and if he could not complete the task, he might become a useless person.
At night, in the dead of night, a hen in Wang Yao's courtyard suddenly quacked non-stop.
"What's going on? Someone's coming in?!"
Wang Yao turned on the light and entered the yard, and saw a scene that surprised him. The hen was actually walking a staggering cat walk, shaking its head every three steps and wagging its tail every four steps.
"Holy shit, what's going on? Have you become a sperm?!"
"What is this chicken doing? Square dancing?" Wang Yao's mother, Zhang Xiuying, also walked out wearing clothes.
The chicken was still walking leisurely in the yard, crowing after taking a few steps.
"Isn't it because he laid an egg?"
"Have you ever seen a hen walking excitedly after laying eggs? Could it be that she ate something?" Zhang Xiuying said.
"Eat something?" Wang Yao was excited and walked to the trash can in a few steps. He took a hand light and shined a light on it. As expected, the leftover dregs of medicine inside showed signs of being pecked by chickens.
"Is it because of eating these medicine residues?"
The chicken was tossing around in the yard for more than an hour before it stopped.
"System, does this dose of medicine belong to me, and is it unprecedented?"
"It doesn't count."
"Why?" Looking at the two words that popped up in front of him.
"Medicine, cures diseases and strengthens the body." There are more than a dozen simple words.
"What do you mean?" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that what he randomly modified based on the "Thousand Gold Prescription" should not be able to cure diseases, and judging from the condition of the chicken, it seemed that there would be adverse reactions.
Medicines that can cure diseases have to be invented independently. This is so difficult!
The next day, after working in the medicine field, Wang Yao returned home and bought some books at night, mainly related to knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine and some theories of traditional Chinese medicine. He wanted to find inspiration from these materials, and during the day, He still tried to invent potions at home, which made the house smell of Chinese medicine from morning to night. In the end, he had no choice but to move to a hut on the mountain to continue his journey of creation.
Three days later, the relevant books he ordered in the evening were mailed to his home one after another. He began to study hard day and night, hoping to find some tips on formulating prescriptions. In this way, in the process of continuous learning and experimentation During this period, more than ten days passed.
During these ten days, he experimented and studied day and night, wasting countless Chinese medicinal materials, but he never succeeded.
"Is my idea wrong?"
This afternoon, Wang Yao sat outside the hut and thought.
In the medicine field in front of him, the Chinese medicine seeds planted a few days ago have sprouted and grown. Under the magical effect of the ancient spring water, the growth has been very good. What surprised him the most was the first ten detoxification seeds planted. The grass has already grown leaves, a three-leaf plant with heart-shaped leaves, as green as a wash.
"I don't know how to use this herb that is designated as a spiritual herb by the system?"
Dozens of miles away in Lianshan City, the emergency center of the People's Hospital.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
A team of first responders hurried over pushing an emergency stretcher cart. Lying on the stretcher was a young man whose face was a weird red, deep red, as if it was on fire.
"Heart rate?"
"145!"
"blood pressure?"
"120/180!"
"Lidocaine injection, 5ml."
In front were the emergency medical staff, followed by several panicked family members, and soon a door separated them.
"Xiao Zi, what's going on?"
"I don't know. We were having a good time on the mountain. He suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, twitched, and passed out not long after. We called 120."
"Is something going to happen?" A woman in her forties looked anxious because her only son was in the emergency room.
"Auntie, don't worry, trust the doctor." A young man next to him kindly consoled me.
Time passed minute by minute, and people outside were waiting anxiously.
Ding, finally, the door opened and a doctor came out.
"Doctor, how is my son?" The woman hurriedly ran over.
"We tried our best, but the effect was not obvious. You have to be mentally prepared."
"What!?" The woman was stunned, then fell to the ground and cried loudly, "My son!".
"Auntie, don't do this!"
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