Chapter 176 The smell is congruent? (Kneeling
Chapter 176: Like the smell? (please beg for subscription)
In the next few days, Mr. Yan came over on time every day, but he didn't know what Nini, a little ghost, meant. Since he took a nap with Hu Qing for a while last time, he yelled every day that he wanted to take a nap in Hu Qing. Old Man Yan naturally doted on this little baby of the Yan family and followed her everything. However, Hu Qing did not do anything like that for the first time, after he kept the old man there and settled the little girl to sleep, Hu Qing came out. Although he didn't talk much to Old Man Yan, he still took the time to prick the old man Yan to relieve his weak inner man.
Later, Old Man Zhou led the old lady to let Hu Qing take care of her body. Once she was reborn and then again, Old Man Zhou chatted with Old Man Yan. Although the level difference between the two before retirement was too big, Old Man Zhou was a man in the world after all, and when he was with Old Man Yan, he was not at all restrained. Instead, he was generous. After a few times, the two old men were a little vague.
Hu Qing still uses Nini's fresh blood and the ointment he has configured to urge the caught red ant. Under the cultivation of Hu Qing's special technique, the red ant has been developing in the predetermined direction. Hu Qing's life is very easy, but Xiaomei is unhappy. For a week, the clinic's business has not improved at all, and the patients are still the same two, although there is the 1,000 yuan that Mr. Zhou brings every day. But she is worried that if Mrs. Zhou has finished treating her illness, will the clinic go bankrupt?
Hu Qing still looked indifferent. He was making medicine these two days. Although he didn't know what medicine it was, he seemed to be experiencing the time to treat the old lady and the little princess of the Yan family. At least the time to treat the two people was shorter than before. After doing these things in a hurry, Hu Qing entered the alchemy room again.
Xiaomei didn't feel bored when she distributed medicine and sanitized her medicine. But she felt that Hu Qing's clinic seemed to be a money-losing business. And seeing Hu Qing living in the villa next to her, he opened a BMW. She guessed that maybe he was not short of money, and the clinic was just a toy. She was just a pity for her and she always had a worry. One day Hu Qing got tired of playing, and after the clinic was closed, everything was going well and he was in trouble.
However, Hu Qing has no intention of closing the door for the time being. She has a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, and is responsible for two daily meals. Xiaomei is still very satisfied with this treatment, so she did not contact her next house with Hu Qing on her back.
"Xiaomei, bring three of the small bottles of medicine I customized a few days ago." While drying the medicine, thinking about the future, he suddenly heard Hu Qing's shout. Xiaomei hurriedly left the herbs on the sieve, untied the apron around her, and hurriedly ran inside.
Such things have happened many times these days. The more Xiaomei looks at her, the more she looks like a girl. But there are only two people here, and if she doesn't call her, she will call her. But she has no regrets. Who asked Hu Qing to pay her a salary? She changed her clean slippers and pushed open the door of the Danfang.
"Don't save you when you die" Yaolu can be said to have two forbidden places, and of course it is not completely forbidden. You can still enter if Hu Qing allows you. But if Hu Qing doesn't allow it or Hu Qing is not there, you will definitely not enter. This is a promise to Xiaomei from the beginning. And to be honest, there are really no mysterious places in these two places. She has entered both places when she is allowed. There is a elixir furnace that looks a bit old, and some bottles and jars, but most of them are empty. The quiet room is simpler, a thing similar to a tatami, where Hu Qing occasionally rests there, and it may be some daily necessities, such as a water cup and a few books you read when you are bored.
When I entered the alchemy room, I saw Hu Qing stir-frying some round brown meatballs in the dan stove like fried beans. Xiaomei estimated that this should be a medicine made by Hu Qing. Could it be that it was the medicine prepared for the little princess of the Yan family, Nini.
"Mr. Hu?" Hu Qing felt happy and finally finished making it. He just counted about thirty pieces.
These medicines are the healing medicines made by Hu Qing for himself. Although they are not as irritating as the Great Revival Pill, the effect is also good. They can be called elixirs, and the most important point is that the healing medicine called the Blood-Activating Pill, the most important medicine is the wild ginseng of fifty years. Although this thing is expensive, it is not rare. Of course, Hu Qing's wild ginseng was not bought by Hu Qing, but was made at Ning Yong's house. It is said that an old subordinate of Ning Yong "bribes" during the holidays. Ning Yong didn't know how to use it, so he prepared to make medicinal wine. After knowing that Hu Qing's medical skills were still good, he gave the ginseng to Hu Qing.
Later, Hu Qing asked a little more. The market price of wild ginseng in these fifty years is about 150,000 to 500,000. The specific price varies depending on the quality of ginseng.
The most important point is that some time-honored pharmacies sell wild ginseng of this year, but Hu Qing hasn't visited yet. If there is really, he doesn't mind buying a few pieces.
Xiaomei looked at Hu Qing's happy look, wondering what was so beautiful about him, and she held three green thin-mouthed long-necked bottles in her hand.
He reached out to grab a bottle, opened the cap, and sniffed into it. After a while, he smelled a bitter smell from the bottle, which was exactly the smell left after the previous cleaning of the medicine. He placed the bottle on the small table next to him. He gently picked a little wax that had been boiled into liquid in the small pot next to him, rotated quickly in the air, and then quickly wrapped a flying pill tightly. Then Hu Qing slapped it with his hands, and the wrapped pill fell just right into the thin-mouthed long-necked bottle next to him.
Seeing this scene, Xiaomei was shocked. How did he do it? This is better than any acrobatic or magic trick.
Sure enough, Hu Qing did this set of movements very smoothly. She counted in detail that ten pills had been placed in the bottle. Hu Qing stopped the movements at hand. Then he loaded the pills in the other two bottles in this way, and then he finished.
But there are still six left in this alchemy furnace.
Looking at these six pieces, Hu Qing thought for a while and said to Xiaomei: "Go and get a small size medicine bottle, and call Old Man Zhou and ask him to bring him 30,000 yuan."
Xiaomei didn't understand these, but Hu Qing's instructions naturally had to do as she told her. After a while, she brought a small white glaze porcelain bottle. The bottle was not as tall as the previous three, and the belly was smaller. Hu Qing wrapped the remaining six pills with wax and put them in the medicine bottle, and then it ended.
Only after doing all this well did Hu Qing cover the alchemy furnace. The alchemy furnace does not need to be cleaned. A good alchemy furnace must be an old alchemy furnace. The more pills you make, the better the grade. Because over the years, the alchemy furnace itself is soaked with medicine, with a magical effect. Moreover, Hu Qing's alchemy refining is not the kind of golden elixir refined by Taoism. The golden elixir is poisonous, and he knows it from beginning to end. But it is undeniable that when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the poison of the Taoist golden elixir is not enough to erode the body, but will help temper the body. In Hu Qing's opinion, if you want to reach this level, at least you can reach the innate level. Otherwise, the body will not be able to bear the advantage of the golden elixir.
After a while, Old Man Zhou's unethical voice sounded in the yard.
"What are you asking me to do? Is there no business in the clinic? Is it impossible to pay Miss Xiaomei anymore? Hahaha!" Old Man Zhou was obviously proud. Of course, although he said this, he did not dare to neglect it in his heart. After receiving a call from Xiaomei, he took 30,000 yuan directly from the safe at home and rushed over. This speed would be ashamed even if the young man saw it. Of course, the premise was that he knew that this old guy was a pervert and had the strength of the mid-stage earth level. If he was not afraid of being shocked by the world, he would probably be faster than this.
"Is the money brought?" Hu Qing was too lazy to pay attention to this old man, and he was still an old man after all. The key is that he had a good relationship with his mother. His mother respected him very much. Even if Hu Qing didn't like him, it is undeniable that this old man was a little bit inferior to being a little bit inferior. Of course, if Old Man Zhou wanted to have a little bit inferior about him, he would definitely be the same. This is a bastard, except for being a little bit inferior, and he is not merciless. In fact, people are still good. This may be because of the mutual savageness and similar tastes. Therefore, Hu Qing was making good blood-boosting pills and kept thirty of himself. The rest was not the main thing. Not to mention 30,000, even 300,000 people bought this thing.
"Give it! You are a bastard, and I have to help you. My two pensions are easy to lose! At a young age, if you don't learn well, you are idle. Just open a clinic. It's still hidden here. The name is so amazing. Do you want to let someone come in or don't want someone come in?" Old Man Zhou was nagging, but his hands were still unambiguous and he directly placed the three stacks of brand new hundred-dollar bills on the table.
Xiaomei's face was a little flushed after hearing Old Man Zhou's words. She agreed with Old Man Zhou's words. In her opinion, Hu Qing seemed a little idle and seemed quite busy every day, but she really didn't know what she was doing.
Hu Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he threw the small bottle of blood-activating pill to the old man. The old man was shocked and panicked, but he still caught it. Looking at the small bottle, he opened the lid and sniffed it, and there was a bitter smell. What was it?
"Xiaomei, put the money." Hu Qing said to Xiaomei and looked at the old man. Seeing that the old man had poured out the pills, he looked carefully for a long time, and didn't know what was. He was thinking of rubbing the wax layer and seeing what it was.
Hu Qing spoke and said, "Okay, stop rubbing, old man, just thank me. For 30,000 yuan, buy six blood-activating pills. There is no more loss-making business in the world than this."
"The blood-activating pill, what? The name sounds like a healing medicine, but the name is not powerful enough, like a street stall product. Renhetang has many pills that promote blood-activating blood and remove blood stasis." Old man Zhou muttered, pinching the pill in his hand with a diameter of less than half a centimeter, and how ordinary it looks.
"Don't let it go, don't say it's called the Blood-Activating Pill, or the Feces Pill, it can save your life at critical moments."
After Hu Qing said this, Old Man Zhou naturally knew that this was a good thing. He naturally knew what Hu Qing's medical skills were. He just didn't compromise and muttered: "It's not just forcing to buy and sell, I didn't ask you, but the name of the Blood-Enabled Pill is really not good, it's too ordinary."
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