The Wicked Cultivation Game

An psychiatrist's room.

"Doctor Soothing, have you finished reading the prescription?"

Fang Yue asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door.

"I just read it briefly for the time being. The prescription given by Master Ni Dongmei is very detailed, almost hand-in-hand. Anyone who is familiar with pharmacology can read it and understand it."

The Anshen doctor had a lingering expression on his face, as if reminiscing about the exquisiteness of the prescription, buried his head in the prescription paper, and sighed deeply: "This is the smell of money! I don't know how this prescription can make it. How much money do I make! The only pity is that this prescription is too subtle, and there are obvious traces of changes. Many medicinal materials will conflict with their effects, but in order to adapt to the reasons of low-level medicinal materials, they are forcibly combined. The final effect It’s probably a big discount. I’m a little curious about the original version of this prescription and what miraculous pill is refined. Think about it, if I can research it thoroughly and translate it back and forth, how much can this thing be? Big money!"

Fang Yue:...

I can't think of this as a person with the highest pursuit of medical skills.

"Then can you practice [Fei Baidan] now?"

"It is theoretically feasible, but the medicinal materials, I need to check whether there is inventory. Although this prescription has reduced the requirements as much as possible, but in fact, many medicinal materials are still considered precious and rare in Mocun. In this regard, I Someone has been sent to check it, and it is estimated that there will be results soon. If the medicinal materials are complete, I will immediately start refining medicine."

The soothing doctor was slightly embarrassed and authentic.

There is no alternative to the limitations of small places.

The Anshen Doctor has done his best to make arrangements.

Next, the Anshen doctor explained the problem with Fang Yue about the prescription, but in most cases, Fang Yue just listened to it and didn't understand it at all.

"By the way, this is the good medical book I said before. It is my medical handbook. I sent it here specially. It records my previous medical experience and various medical related knowledge."

Seeing Fang Yue's dizzy expression, the doctor An remembered something, and took out a thick book from the table next to her.

Just reading the thickness of the book, Fang Yue's face turned pale, remembering the terrible experience of writing a thesis when she graduated from university not long ago.

But thinking about the various benefits of medical skills, Fang Yue bit the bullet and accepted the script. First, I turned a few pages, and what I saw was dense text and various pictures.

Fang Yue sighed and wanted to gnaw off this book. I don't know how long it will take. Fortunately, I am not in a hurry. I have time in the future, read it slowly, and learn it slowly.

After putting away the doctor's handbook of medical skills, the doctor An was staring at him, and he seemed a little lost.

"what's happenin?"

"It’s nothing, it’s the handwriting... Actually, I have kept it for a long time, and have been thinking about passing it on to someone who can inherit my medical skills. It’s a pity that I haven’t encountered it for so many years. Now that it’s handed over to you, I suddenly feel relieved Feeling. Although I haven't felt it myself, maybe I have been hoping to find a real heir in my heart."

Fang Yue was stunned: "Isn’t the righteous sister An Dong'er, who forced me to recognize before, not qualified enough to inherit your code?

"She finished reading it a long time ago. At Anjia, if she has enough qualifications, she needs to memorize my medical skills. In terms of medical qualifications, Dong'er is completely sufficient. Unfortunately, she has not determined her temperament and has not yet done a good job of taking on the mentality of the whole family. ready."

Hearing what the doctor An said, Fang Yue felt that the handwriting in her hand was a little hot for a while: "This makes me feel like I took your Anjia heirloom. I am embarrassed."

"Oh, don't mind, you are a manuscript."

"... Then what do you sigh!"

I said that this thing looks quite brand new, and I thought that the psychiatrist Anal was well maintained.

"It's not the same, Yeye, you are a boy, inheriting this kind of stuff... I still have a little knot."

Fang Yue rolled her eyes and ignored him.

This old guy just wanted to use this to make a relationship with himself.

When the two said this, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Boom boom boom.

"Come in."

Unexpectedly, the one who opened the door and came in was an acquaintance.

Fang Yue was taken aback for a moment: "Lang Mo? What are you doing?"

"Huh! I'm looking for an psychiatrist An, what does it have to do with you."

The third son of the prodigal family stared at Fang Yue unceremoniously, and his attitude had not changed at all because Fang Yue had officially become the captain.

Of course, after all, Fang Yue is the captain of Gu Yue Village, and if the people in Mo Village are more honest, there is really no need to sell him face.

"After you left, Captain Langwu sent someone to understand the matter, and then asked his third son to be responsible for assisting in this matter."

An Shenyi explained, and then asked: "How is the stock of medicinal materials in the village? Can I have all the medicinal materials on the list?"

Hearing Anshen Doctor speak, Lang Mo straightened his expression: "Most of the medicinal materials on the list are basically available, and the missing parts are also notified to the family from the inventory to contribute to the village. Only [Yuexiang Grass] is a bit tricky. "

"Tricky? How to say?"

"The other party doesn't want to show it to the village."

An psychiatrist frowned: "Who holds [Yuexiangcao]? I came forward and said, UU reading www.ukanshu.com believes that the people in the village will sell me a lot of face."

The soothing doctor has an authentic identity.

This made Fang Yue and Lang Mo both show slightly embarrassed expressions.

This guy doesn't seem to be conscious. You make money like this, and you are not so popular in Mocun.

"Um...According to the record, [Yuexiangcao] only bought a batch before the village head's house. The others have exhausted their inventory and have not restocked. But the village head has been in Qingsi County for almost a month and has not yet returned. In addition to the troubles between the team leader and the village leader, the village leader’s house seems not to be ready to hand over [Yuexiang Grass]."

Mayor of Mocun?

Isn't that the distant relative of Hua Wuye, Huaqiuqiu's family.

Fang Yue was stunned.

He had also made time to visit the house of the village chief of Mocun before, but because Hua Qiuqiu was not there, he hesitated and didn't give the letter to anyone else.

After all, Hua Wuye pointed out that he would give Hua Qiuqiu, and Fang Yue had received the favor of Hua Wuye. This little thing still needs to be done with all his heart.

And if Hua Qiuqiu hasn't returned to the village after the **** leaves Mo Village, Fang Yue will naturally hand the letter to the other members of the Hua family and forward it to Hua Qiuqiu.

"Hua's family...that's really tricky."

The psychiatrist Anal frowned.

The village chief of Mocun really has no real power, but he is also competing with the captains of the guards for support. There will be a group of stable powers in his hands, which can be regarded as a side of Mocun.

If they insist on not giving medicines, they can stand home. After all, this matter is essentially a guard requesting the village's support, which is a voluntary act.

Of course, anyone who wants to please the guards will fully support the guards' purchase of medicinal materials. After all, it's not that they don't give money, they just make temporary purchases at market prices.

"Why... I'll talk to them?"

Fang Yue raised his hand.