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Chapter 18: A few herbs and a prescription

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"Task: Configure five potions within five days, reward, spiritual herb record, failure penalty, and any attribute point deducted."

"Task: Successfully prepare Calming Powder within one month, reward, a prescription, failure punishment, you cannot use the ancient spring pot within one month."

Actually two tasks at once!

"System, are there any special requirements for these five doses of medicine?"

"No."

"Can existing prescriptions suffice?"

"yes."

"Huh, that's good!" Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

If he was asked to configure the unprecedented potion of his own, then he would have no chance of completing this task. It would be better to just give up. Even the last task was completed by mistake.

He quickly took out the books he bought online, and then selected a few prescriptions from them. They were simple and had no major side effects on the body and recorded them. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when he finished all this.

"Go to bed early tonight, I'll be busy again tomorrow." Wang Yao said to himself as he looked at the two newly added tasks.

Early the next morning, he went up the mountain and in addition to watering the herbs that were growing well, he also designated a special area to plant the seeds of the Moonflower Grass that he had just obtained during the upgrade last night.

The small seeds were carefully sown, and then the ancient spring water was irrigated. After finishing the work, he was going to the city to buy the medicinal materials needed to prepare the medicine. He happened to meet Wang Mingbao on the way.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"In town, buy some things."

"Get in the car."

"No, it's more convenient for me to ride a bike by myself."

"There's so much nonsense, hurry up, I'm going into the city just in time, and I'll take you with me on the way."

"Okay, then wait for me for a while." After putting the motorcycle home, Wang Yao got on the car and followed Wang Mingbao into the city.

"What are you going to do in the city again?" Wang Yaodao said. Wang Mingbao opened a business in the town, specializing in interior decoration. Real estate has been booming in the past two years. He is generous and generous. Coupled with his father's relationship, the business is very good. , I have also made a lot of money in the past few years.

“I’ve taken a fancy to a front-end house in the city, with two floors, and I’m going to buy it and discuss the price with the owner.

"Okay, it's developing fast enough!" Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Just messing around." Wang Mingbao smiled.

After entering the county town, they came to the county medicinal material company. Wang Yao took out the list of medicinal materials he had prepared and prepared to purchase medicinal materials. Wang Mingbao left first. The two made an appointment to have dinner together at noon and return to the village in the afternoon.

"Young man, why are you buying these Chinese medicines?" The staff member took Wang Yao's list and was a little surprised, because there were many types of Chinese medicines in it, but the single quantity was not large.

"Learn to boil Chinese medicine from the master." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Haha, then there's no need to actually use Chinese medicine to make it?"

"Boil it, of course it has to be real."

"Okay, then you wait."

Ginseng, angelica, poria, licorice, dried ginger, atractylodes, bupleurum... There were more than twenty Chinese herbal medicines. After the man weighed them, he placed them separately, wrote the names and packed them in a big bag.

"Young man, you can make this medicine, but don't drink it after you've finished it!" This man was also a well-meaning person. He was afraid that the young man in front of him would drink the medicine himself after finishing the medicine. That might cause problems, okay? Most of these traditional Chinese medicines are supplements. Even if they are taken, they will at most cause minor problems such as excess yang and yang, imbalance of yin and yang, and diarrhea, but will not cause death.

"Okay, thank you." Wang Yao thanked him after hearing this.

At noon, Wang Mingbao drove over, and the two of them found a nearby restaurant to eat. According to Wang Yao's wish, they went home to eat directly, but Wang Mingbao disagreed and insisted on treating him to a meal, so they chose a restaurant.

After sitting down and ordering a few dishes, the two started chatting. As they chatted, they talked about Wang Zexiao, who had been critically ill a few days ago.

"I just met Xiao Zi's aunt. I heard that Xiao Zi recovered quickly and is preparing to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Really, that's a good thing!" Wang Yao said after hearing this.

"I also heard that those doctors turned this treatment plan and process into a classic case." Wang Mingbao said.

"What?" Wang Yao was stunned after hearing this.

He didn't know the specific treatment process, but he knew that what saved Wang Zexiao was the "antidote". To be precise, it was the magical effect of the antidote. The hospital's treatment plan could only maintain the patient's health at best. It's just that his condition didn't get worse, and even that was not done, otherwise they wouldn't have issued a critical illness notice.

"I didn't expect these doctors to be in a hurry." Wang Mingbao said.

"Haha." Wang Yao smiled after hearing this. It's probably because they haven't even figured out what kind of poison Wang Zexiao was poisoned until now, let alone treated him.

"No matter what, as long as everything is okay."

"right."

While talking, the dishes were brought out, and the two of them chatted while eating.

"How's the deal going with your store?"

"Basically, we've reached an agreement. We've agreed to sign the contract the day after tomorrow and complete the property transfer procedures."

"Will you live in the city from now on?"

"Not necessarily. To be honest, I prefer the village. There are many relatives and friends, and it's convenient to visit." Wang Mingbao said.

"But there are many people down there who want to come up."

"Maybe in a few years, people in the city will want to live there."

After the two brothers had a meal, they hurried back to the village.

After returning home, Wang Yao sorted out the traditional Chinese medicine materials and then went up the mountain.

"Ready to begin!"

After he packed up his things, he began to select the medicine and prepare the medicine.

He started with a few simple prescriptions, such as Xiaobuihu Decoction. The formula and preparation process of traditional Chinese medicine are relatively simple, and there are not many side effects when taking them.

Choose medicine, wash medicine, and make soup!

Stew slowly over low heat, and the aroma of the medicine slowly comes out. After it is almost cooked, pour out the medicine residue, and the bowl of Bupleurum soup is finished.

"It's strange, why is there no reaction? Is it because I have to drink it?"

After the medicine cooled down a bit, Wang Yao drank it, but there was still no reaction.

"What's going on? What's wrong with the system?"

"Error in preparation process."

"Mistake, where was the mistake?"

There is no reply from the system.

Wang Yao had no choice but to patiently try it again, paying careful attention to every step, thinking about where he could easily make mistakes, and finally made a bowl, but the result was still a failure.

"Failed again. What went wrong?"

"The prescription, it's an ancient prescription, it shouldn't be wrong. Is there something wrong with the medicinal materials?"

Wang Yao was puzzled.

"Again!"

This time he was more careful. He took out his mobile phone, searched for each traditional Chinese medicine, checked them one by one against the photos, then weighed them accurately, and finally checked the control of the brewing process.

This time he succeeded, and he vaguely guessed what was wrong with him.

"System, the first two failures were due to improper control of the cooking time."

"Of course!" After a moment, the system popped out two words.