The Medicine Emperor Pavilion is indeed the evaluation institution for doctors on the Wuji Continent. When Yun Sheng walked into the examination room with several other herbal-gathering boys, he found dozens of herbal-gathering boys already standing in the examination room.
Some of them have come to participate many times.
Yun Sheng's sharp eyes found that although they were all herbal boys, they were classified into three or six grades at first glance. Some of them obviously had a lot of exquisite boy's clothes, and most of the people here seemed to know each other.
Cheng Qing, Cheng Sihai's drug-picking boy, knew many of them. As soon as he entered the assessment room, he greeted a few people he knew well, and discussed the possible content of today's assessment. The masters all know each other.
"She is the medicine boy of the magic doctor Fan Zhi," Cheng Qing pointed at Yun Sheng maliciously. He thought Yun Sheng couldn't hear what he said.
But since Yun Sheng got through the second strange tendon, her five senses became more sensitive, and all the words that a few people said behind her fell into her ears.
"Isn't Fan Zhi the doctor who killed someone? I heard that he actually opened a person's chest," several good herbal boys all clicked their tongues when they heard Fan Zhi's name endlessly.
Everyone spontaneously distanced themselves from Yun Sheng, as if Yun Sheng was some filth.
Yun Sheng didn't take it seriously, she was too lazy to argue with these children.
A pharmacist came in. He was the chief pharmacist who presided over the pharmacist assessment in Yaohuang Pavilion today.
"Su Jing, I am your chief pharmacist today. You can call me Kong pharmacist. Most of you here are herbal picking boys from the Yaohuang Pavilion. I believe they are no strangers to the examination of pharmacists. Today, there are forty pharmacists here. Three people will participate in the assessment, and I hope that all of you will become qualified medicine practitioners in the end. Our first round of assessment is to collect medicine, and everyone will follow me to the first floor." Walk to the medicine storehouse upstairs.
"It's so big!" Yun Sheng came to the medicine storehouse of the Yaohuang Pavilion together with the medicine boys.
The medicine storehouse of Yaohuang Pavilion is like a huge underground parking lot. There are tens of thousands of medicines here, which are neatly divided into several areas, such as primary, intermediate and advanced medicinal herbs.
Yun Sheng's surprised expression fell into the eyes of the other herb picking boys, who couldn't help laughing at her.
"When you entered the medicine storehouse, each of you got a prescription. There are 18 kinds of medicines on the prescription. In your first round of assessment, you can't use medicine scales to grab 18 kinds of medicines separately. Grasp ten medicines. Eight to fifteen kinds of medicines are classified as superior; those with accurate fourteen to ten kinds of medicines are regarded as medium; those with accurate nine to six kinds of medicines are regarded as qualified; those with less than six kinds of medicines are classified as unqualified Passed." After hearing the content of the assessment, the herb-gathering boys immediately checked the prescriptions in their hands.
The medicine man is different from the boy who collects medicine, and collecting medicine is one of their main jobs.
In the Yaohuang Pavilion, there are as many as hundreds of thousands of prescriptions in a day, and qualified medicine practitioners have no time to use scales to fill medicines.
They can often estimate the accurate medication at a glance, which is necessary for better decoction.
Cheng Qing quickly grabbed the eighteen herbs, and he proudly handed the medicine to the pharmacist.
After the inspection, the pharmacist announced, "Cheng Qing, among the 18 kinds of medicines, there are 16 kinds of medicines with accurate doses, and the first medicine-handling link, the assessment results are excellent."
Eighteen kinds of medicines can be accurately grasped without a medicine scale, and the other medicine boys are all amazed, and they praise Cheng Qing as worthy of being the medicine boy of Sifang Sanyi Cheng Sihai.
A few more herb-gathering boys passed the assessment, and two of them did not meet the minimum standard of the six-flavored medicine, and were eliminated in the first round.
Yun Sheng handed over the medicine she had grabbed.
Pharmacist Kong took a look at her and found that it was an unfamiliar face.
"Yunsheng, among the 18 kinds of medicines, the ones with the correct dosage... 18 kinds. The assessment results: excellent," when Pharmacist Kong reported "excellent", he didn't believe it.
Not to mention that other people, including the herbal boys who laughed at Yun Sheng earlier, were all stunned.
"Eighteen kinds! Did you hear that, the medicine boy of the magic doctor actually grasped the right amount of eighteen kinds of herbs?" There are many kinds of herbs in the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, not only fresh herbs that have not been dried, but also There are semi-finished medicine stones that are ground into powder, and some herbs are even in liquid form, but Yun Sheng has accurately grasped all the medicines.
Yun Sheng secretly laughed.
What a joke, in her previous life, when she was just learning to walk, she had been forced by her grandfather to use a ruler every day to learn how to grasp medicine. How could she lose to this group of young drug boys with more than 20 years of skill.
When she grasped the medicine, she would never be short of catties and short of two, and she was as accurate as a universal scale.
On the side, Cheng Qing's expression was ugly. He stared at Yun Sheng's back, and grabbed a boy who collected medicine, and the two began to murmur.
In the first round of drug-grabbing assessment, a total of ten people failed, forty-three people failed, and only thirty-three people remained.
The second round of assessment is to decoct medicine, and the assessment location is also at the medicine storehouse on the first floor, but this time, the herb-gathering boys have to decoct a patch of medicine according to the prescriptions assigned to them.
When the herbs were brought up, Yun Sheng frowned.
Something is wrong with these herbs.
The herbs used for the decoction had been replaced by others. Yun Sheng looked at other people's herbs, and found that her own herbs were not only less than others', but even the year was wrong. It was replaced by three-year-old Liuweixu.
The age of the herb is wrong, and the decocted medicine is naturally also wrong.
Cheng Qing and a few other herb-gathering boys looked over furtively, and Yun Sheng immediately guessed that it was their fault.
Seeing that Yun Sheng continued to decoct the medicine without saying a word, the boys who gathered the medicine all showed a smile of success.
Let her come out on top in the first round of assessment, and see how she can brew qualified medicine out of scarce herbs.
About half an hour later, the thirty-three medicinal boys all cooked out their own medicines.
Cheng Qing peeked into Yun Sheng's bowl secretly, and there was only half a bowl of medicine left in her bowl of medicine. The amount of medicine was obviously insufficient, so needless to say, she had to eliminate it.
Just as Pharmacist Kong was about to check everyone's medicines, a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old walked in.
"Miss Qi, why are you here?" Pharmacist Kong asked very kindly.
The young girl looks beautiful, with a medicine man's brand on her body.
It stands to reason that Kong Yaoshi's status is higher than that of Qi Yao, so he shouldn't be so respectful.
But Pharmacist Kong, including the boys who picked herbs, all looked at her with reverence, just because this girl was the only personal medicine man of a big national hand in Yujing Medicine Emperor Pavilion.