If the medicines just now are used to regulate body functions, then if they are supplemented with the warmth of Laoshan sandalwood, it can perfectly stimulate the characteristics of each medicine and minimize the side effects.
It's just... This method is relatively old, because it is too particular about the judgment and preparation of the pharmacist, and the formula and usage have been lost, so almost no one knows how to use it now.
The middle-aged man has only heard of it because his family is from an ancestral Chinese medicine family.
It seems that this little girl must have someone who is a drug expert in her family.
The middle-aged man regained his composure, and his voice became more polite, "I have a friend who happens to be a spice maker, and Lao Shantan also has it. His shop is not far from me. I'll give you a business card. You can go to have a look."
If it wasn't for the one in the back room, he would have wanted to take the little girl there himself, after all, it is too hard to find a pharmacist now, let alone someone who knows ancient prescriptions.
Soon, the middle-aged man packed a few medicines, found out his business card, and handed it to Huo Yao.
"thank you boss."
Huo Yao was ready to leave with her things. Seeing this, the middle-aged man thought for a while, and then stopped her, "Although there are no century-old tortoise shells in the store, there are sixty-year-old ones..."
Huo Yao paused, turned his head, and said in a low voice: "No need, although the efficacy of sixty-year-old medicine may not be much worse than that of a hundred-year-old medicine, the medicine must be precise and meticulous, and a slight difference will make a difference."
After speaking, she opened the door and walked out.
The middle-aged man was startled, and he didn't recover for a long time. It was not until an old man came out from the back of the inner room that he pulled his thoughts back.
"Ah Heng, why are you in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and lock the door outside?"
Hearing this, Ah Heng walked to the door and said, "Master, a little girl who bought medicine came here just now, and the prescription is very special."
The old man took out an old-looking book from the drawer of the cabinet, and asked casually without interest: "Oh, what kind of medicine did you buy?"
Ah Heng said the four medicines that Huo Yao wanted, paused, and said: "But I told her that there are no tortoise shells that are 100 years old, and she doesn't want the 60-year-old tortoise shells, and then she left. Sandalwood…”
Hearing this, the old man had a bit of surprise on his face, but he glanced at the direction of the inner room and interrupted: "Alright, I'll talk about it later if I have anything to say."
After speaking, he took his things into the inner room.
Ah Heng hummed, then hung up the lock, and followed into the inner room.
In the inner room, the scent of sandalwood is stronger than that of the outside, and it is obvious that the outside fragrance is coming from here.
Min Yu was lazily leaning on the mahogany chair, with his hands on the table next to him, and from time to time he would stir the spices in the incense burner with chopsticks, his appearance was casual and casual, but his face was a little too white.
"Young Master Min, in your current condition, I have no other option but to slowly recuperate with medication, old man." The person who spoke was the old man just now.
Standing beside Min Yu was Zhuo Yun, and he asked with a gloomy expression: "But the medicine doesn't seem to be very effective now, so can't we try other methods to contain it?"
The old man shook his head with a wry smile, then opened the old book and handed it to Zhuo Yun, "This book was handed down by the older generation, and there are some methods available on it, but according to my ability, even if the The medicine came out, but how effective the medicine is, whether it will repel Min Shao's situation, it's hard to say... "
(end of this chapter)