Song Ci went to touch Nangong Yingying's arm again, only to find that there was a hose rubbing on her arm.
One end of the hose is blocked, as long as the hose is opened, the air will flow, and Nangong Yingying's blood will flow out along the hose.
This is simply using Nangong Yingying as a blood storage device!
Seeing this scene, Song Ci suddenly closed his eyes, his heart filled with monstrous anger.
Damn the Mo family!
At this moment, Mo Zhangkuang suddenly smelled a strange scent of medicine. He uttered a surprised monotone: "Huh?"
Mo Zhangkuang sniffed the breath in the air, trying to distinguish it carefully.
At this moment, Nangong Yingying noticed Mo Zhangkuang's movements, and suddenly grabbed Song Ci's arm.
Song Ci endured the pain and finally regained consciousness. Realizing that she was too emotional, the scent of the medicine might come out through the eccrine glands, she quickly took a deep breath to calm herself down.
Song Ci stood up, and said to Mo Zhangkuang: "Teacher, I can smell the medicinal fragrance from Granny Yao's body. It's so rich and pure. Is this the fragrance of a medicinal person?"
Mo Zhangkuang stared at Granny Yao, and said thoughtfully, "Did you smell it just now?"
Song Ci said: "Well, it smells light for a while, and thick for a while, and it smells really good."
Song Ci's words dispelled Mo Zhangkuang's suspicion that the faint scent of medicine just now might also come from Granny Yao.
It can only be so.
Here, apart from him, only 'Song Fei' is left. Is she a medicine man
That's impossible, he has been in contact with the little disciple for such a long time, but he has never smelled the medicine man's breath from the little disciple.
"Well, medicine people are like this. Only those who are sensitive to the smell of medicinal materials can smell the fragrance of medicine from medicine people. Ordinary people, they can't smell it."
Song Ci said, "So that's how it is."
"Let's go, I brought you here today, just to tell you about the existence of the medicine man. Tomorrow, I will give you some prescriptions from my Mo family. When you need to use the medicine man, you can do it yourself Come get the medicine."
Mo Zhangkuang trusts 'Song Fei' very much. After all, she has become the young head of the Mo family and the next head of the family.
Although the Mo family lives deep in this old mountain, the Mo family has also accumulated a lot of wealth over the past few hundred years. The Mo family is also the highest-ranking Chinese medicine family in the country, and Song Fei should be grateful to become the young master of the Mo family.
How many people are there who can coolly reject power, money and status
There is only one idiot like Mo frivolous in this world, and there can be no second one.
Mo Zhangkuang's head hurt, so he took Song Ci away. Before leaving, Song Ci turned her head and looked at Nangong Yingying. Nangong Yingying looked at her granddaughter worriedly, worried for her.
In fact, Nangong Yingying also smelled the scent of medicine just now, thinking of Mo Zhangkuang's movement of sniffing the air just now, Nangong Yingying knew that Mo Zhangkuang also smelled it.
Nangong Yingying felt worried, why did her granddaughter become a medicine man
As a medicine man, her granddaughter dared to recognize Mo Zhangkuang as her master. How could she be so bold
Leaving Xishan, it was almost dark, and back to Beishan, Mo Zhangkuang said: "You can rest tonight, don't go to my place, tomorrow morning, follow me to Shensi Building to get the prescription."
"Good teacher."
When Song Ci returned to the dormitory, she fell powerlessly on the bed, as if all her strength had been drained. Song Fei was not in the dormitory, so she didn't know what to do.
Song Fei didn't come back until half past nine at night.
As the weather got warmer, Song Fei had already taken off her down jacket and sweater, and was only wearing a thin black jacket. After she walked into the room, she took off the peaked cap on her head and said, "According to my observation today, the Mo family's virus has already begun to attack."
"Song Ci, we must settle the matter here within a month. If we delay the time, we will delay the detoxification time, and those kind people in the Mo family will be implicated."
Song Ci sat up straight with a carp, and said, "I saw grandma today, and saw the blood pumping hose on grandma's arm. I was so emotional that Mo Zhangkuang almost noticed the abnormality."
Hearing this, Song Fei also became nervous, "Then how did you fool him?"
"Rely on acting."
Song Ci crossed her legs. She looked up at Song Fei and said, "You find a way to get Mrs. Mo to finish the matter as soon as possible. After she destroys the prescription, I will take the opportunity to rescue grandma."
"good."
The next day, Song Ci followed Mo Zhangkuang to get the prescription. The most precious prescriptions of the Mo family are placed on the top floor of the Shensi Building. And any prescription that needs to be used by the medicine man is a confidential prescription.
Mo Zhangkuang really planned to train Song Ci as the future head of the Mo family, so he took her directly to the top floor.
This top floor cannot be entered at will, and identity verification is required. Don't look at the poor and poor look of this Mo family, but the access control card on the top door is the most advanced access control card in the world, and it must pass the triple audit of voice, fingerprint and five senses.
Mo Zhangkuang stood there, passed the facial recognition, and then pressed his fingerprint on the sensor. After the fingerprint passed, he said, "Open the door."
The sound also passed through, and the various mechanisms inside the door lock started to operate, and it took more than ten seconds to open.
Seeing this complicated and strict way to open the door, Song Ci gave up her plan to sneak into the top floor to destroy the prescription. It seems that Mrs. Mo can only ask Mrs. Mo for help.
Mo Zhangkuang led Song Ci into the top floor, and every small grid on the top floor was neatly placed with prescriptions. All prescriptions are stored together according to the department of medicine.
Song Ci said: "These prescriptions can only be cleaned by professionals and kept clean." Outsiders will not be allowed to enter this kind of place.
Mo Zhangkuang said: "Of course, only every wife of the head of the house is qualified to clean and organize this house."
Song Ci nodded and said, "Then Mrs. Mo is working hard."
"She is only responsible for doing this, and it's not hard work."
Mo Zhangkuang fetched some prescriptions, these are some ancient pharmacies, and the handwriting on them is written with a brush. Mo Zhangkuang said to Song Ci: "Memorize these prescriptions, and I will put the prescriptions back to their original places."
It is a rule that prescriptions are not taken out.
"Good teacher."
There are several pictures of pharmacies treating infertility and polio, and there is a prescription for infertility, which needs to use the blood of the drugged person.
Song Ci has a strong memory for Chinese medicine, and he memorized the prescription in less than three minutes. Putting the prescription back to its original place, Mo Zhangkuang took Song Ci and left the Shensi Building.
"I want you to make pills according to the prescription within a week." Mo Zhangkuang began to issue tasks to Song Ci.
Song Ci asked subconsciously: "Shouldn't I have to wait for me to make all the prescriptions before I can become the head of the Mo family?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Zhangkuang laughed in a good mood, and he said: "The current Patriarch, namely Suixin, has not been able to make all those medicines until now. My Mo family has grown to six hundred There are more than 60,000 copies of the well-preserved pharmacy from generation to generation, how can they all be made."
"It's me, and there are still many prescriptions that I haven't researched."
Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I thought I had to make all the prescriptions."
"Children think."
"Okay, let's go to the pharmacy, and you can ask me if you don't understand."
"Good teacher."
Song Ci went to the pharmacy, asked the manager for all the medicinal materials needed for the prescription, and then began to concentrate on making medicine.
At night, when Song Ci came out of the pharmaceutical workshop, he heard the sound of a plane flying at a low speed overhead.
She wondered in her heart, and thought, "Which boss is this coming to the Mo clan to ask for medicine?"
Song Ci looked up in the direction of Shensi Building, and saw a luxurious private jet hovering over the square in front of Shensi Building, preparing to circle and land.
The Mo family has a small apron, and it was built for free at the state's expense. The reason is that there are always important people who will come to Mo's house to see a doctor.
Song Ci returned to the dormitory building, but was grabbed by Friday, "Why didn't you pick up someone?" Friday lowered his voice to talk to her.
Song Ci was a little confused, she asked, "Who are you picking up?"
Friday said: "Your husband, isn't your husband here?"
Song Ci:
Her husband
Song Ci blinked her eyes, and after understanding what Friday meant, she turned around and ran over to where the cable car was parked.
By the time Song Ci took the cable car to Shensi Building and ran to the tarmac, Han Zhan had already got off the plane and was talking to Patriarch Mo.
In early spring and March, Han Zhan was wearing a crow blue loose shirt, light gray casual suit pants, and only a thin windbreaker on his neat body.
He stayed in country D for more than a week, got a little tanned, and recuperated from his injuries for a few days after returning home, and he hasn't come back in vain yet.
Han Zhan's injury is recovering quickly, but the gunshot wound on his calf is growing flesh. It hurts when he walks, and he feels uncomfortable after standing for a long time.
When Song Ci saw Han Zhan, Han Zhan's standing posture was not very standard, and his injured left leg was lifted slightly, without much effort.
After Han Zhan and Mo Suixin finished talking, when he looked up, he saw his Song Ci.
Song Ci just came out of the pharmacy workshop, wearing the Mo family's dark school uniform, her long hair tied into a high ponytail, her face is plain, without makeup, she is still beautiful despite her natural beauty.
Seeing that Song Ci had lost some weight and was still full of energy, Han Zhan felt relieved.
Han Zhan wanted to hug Song Ci, and Song Ci also wanted to rush over to hug Han Zhan. She stepped out with both feet, only to realize that her current identity is Song Fei!
Song Ci woke up when she saw Song Fei behind Han Zhan.
Han Zhan gave Song Ci a comforting look, then nodded to her, and said, "Sister Fei, I heard that you got the first place in the exam, and you were accepted as a closed disciple by the old Patriarch Mo and became the young master of the Mo family. congratulations!"
Han Zhan felt proud when he thought that his porcelain treasure had defeated all the geniuses of the Mo family.
Song Ci always had a smiling face when she saw Han Zhan, but now she was playing Song Fei, so she could only keep a straight face on purpose, walked up to Han Zhan with a cold face, and said inscrutably, "No way, smart."
Han Zhan was laughing like crazy in his heart, his handsome face was still tense.
"Mr. Han, it's cold outside at night, please follow me to the valley."
"good."
Han Zhan took Song Fei to the valley with Mo Suixin and the others, probably because they had something to discuss. Song Ci didn't follow, she went back to the room alone, took a hot bath, and then lay down to rest.
After staying in the pharmacy for seven or eight hours, Song Ci was very exhausted, and fell asleep shortly after lying down.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Song Ci's face was a little itchy, she opened her eyes reluctantly, and found Han Zhan sitting beside her bed, stroking her face.
Song Ci subconsciously looked behind Han Zhan, but she didn't see Song Fei, so she asked, "Where is Song Fei?"
"Sent away."
"Then where does she sleep tonight?"
"She's in my room now." Han Zhan pulled Song Ci up and said, "Go, go to my room to sleep."
Song Ci was taken to another room by Han Zhan in a daze, and Song Fei was sitting at the tea table in that room. Seeing Han Zhan leading Song Ci over, Song Fei stood up and said goodbye.
A long absence is better than a newlywed, these two couples will definitely get married tonight.
Song Fei returned to her room and closed the windows, afraid of hearing some ambiguous movement.
Han Zhan stuffed Song Ci under the bed, took off his clothes, and lay down next to Song Ci.
He showered on the plane and doesn't have to shower now.
Song Ci had already woken up and dozed off. After being separated from Han Zhan for so long, she missed him very much. Thinking about Han Zhan's injury, Song Ci didn't want to sleep at all.
Song Ci sat up, clamoring to see Han Zhan's wound. Han Zhan said: "One is on the arm and the other is on the calf. Do you take off your clothes and trousers to see it, or roll up your sleeves and trousers for you to see?"
Han Zhan's expression was very serious, but his tone was very frivolous.
Song Ci said politely, "Hello, Meng Lang."
Han Zhan: "Speak human words."
Song Ci: "You are playing a hooligan!"
Explosion completed, what about the monthly pass
(end of this chapter)