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Chapter 13: Fengshen doctors refining of medicine(2/2)

Is it right if you don’t feel it?

What kind of statement is this?

Seeing that Feng Yin had already walked to the door, Xu Laosan asked tentatively: "Sir... are you testing the medicine?"

"Um."

Feng Yin didn't hide anything.

This was an expedient plan he came up with after much thought.

In essence, it is naturally testing whether the spiritual energy can be transferred with the help of medicinal materials, but on the surface, it is creating the illusion of testing new drugs.

This matter had to spread quickly: after thousands of experiments, the miracle doctor finally created such and such a unique medicine that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry. It was the best way to protect the spiritual energy of the spirit...

"Sir, I will do my best to cooperate! I will take the medicine well... and strive to complete your experiment as soon as possible. This can be considered a small contribution from me..."

Xu Laosan was overjoyed and volunteered, feeling that he had found a way to heal his injuries without spending any money.

"What are you thinking? A bowl of fifty taels is not free."

Fengyin Road.

"Ah this..."

Xu Laosan was dumbfounded.

You're doing experiments on me and you actually want to charge me money?

"You're not happy? Oh, it doesn't matter if you're not happy. I believe many people outside will be happy to cooperate with me."

Feng Yin said with a nonchalant expression on his face, and kept raising his feet to go out.

With a plop, the trouser legs were already hugged.

Underfoot.

Xu Laosan burst into tears: "Sir, I do, sir..."

"I'm willing to do anything..."

"Sir, you can do whatever you want with me... From now on, I am yours. You can use me however you want."

Xu Laosan said humbly.

"Humph! You bitch! Your brain is not as big as an apricot kernel and is full of tofu, but you are actually as smart as me..."

The wind always blows away.

Xu Laosan looked aggrieved. He dared to get angry but did not dare to speak.

After a long time, he actually took out a ruler, measured it on his head, and murmured: "Are your apricot kernels that big?"



midnight.

Feng Yin brewed the medicine again.

This time, all the medicinal materials, including doubled Coptis chinensis, were boiled into a medicinal soup, and then a trace of spiritual energy was directly injected into the medicinal soup...

He brought the medicine bowl over.

Xu Laosan drank it all in one gulp, his face became even more bitter after drinking, and he smacked his lips again.

"Sir, your medicine this time... has taken effect. Although it is more bitter, you will feel much better after a while, but the effect is not so obvious compared to the previous bowl..."

This goes without saying.

After finishing the previous bowl, Xu Laosan felt as comfortable as almost ascending to heaven.

After drinking this bowl, although the effect is immediate, the effect is greatly reduced and the difference is much worse.

For the parties involved, the difference in perception is obvious.

"Um……"

Feng Yin frowned and said: "Tell me why I adjusted the prescription. You feel the best now. The first priority of the medicinal properties is neutral and gentle. Too fast or too slow will cause excessive burden on the body. If everything is as intense as before,

It seems to be extremely comfortable, but it can easily lead to future troubles, so this gradual and gradual recuperation model is the safest one."

"Sickness comes like a mountain falling, and sickness goes away like a string. You need to understand this section."

"Sir, what you said is true, and you have learned a lesson from your humble words."

Sure enough, it can be mixed into medicinal soup or ointment, but it cannot simply be attached to a medicine. So...it seems feasible.

Feng Yin went back again with the medicine bowl in hand. While frowning and thinking, he started mixing the paste for the little guy again.

The little thing looked disgusted when eating this time, wrinkled his little face, and ate gurglingly.

Don't you know how to do anything other than make a fool of yourself?

Where's the milk?

Even if there’s no milk, just the gas will do... you have to let me hold something in my mouth, right?

…………

[Tomorrow is Monday again, so I need to rush to the list and update three times. One update at 10:00 am, one update at 13:00 pm, and one update at 18:00 pm.

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