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Chapter 740

Zhao Jiner had a headache, "Brother Pei has not gotten married yet, where did he get his children? But the poison he was infected with has not been cleared yet. How could this be good? I have prepared a lot of medicines, but the effect is not good. There is always a little remaining poison that cannot be cleared."

The old man smiled and said, "You can think of using chicken shit grass to detoxify, it is already very powerful. No one generally knows the medicinal properties of this herb."

Speaking of which, he was the first to discover the medicinal properties of chicken shit.

Maybe it was recorded in some note.

I guess no one has seen it before.

This girl can even discover the medicinal properties of chicken shit, which is a teaching for children!

Listening to the old man's tone, there was a way to do it.

Qin Muxiu asked, "Senior, is there a solution?"

The old man stretched out his hand with eight-inch long nails, stroked his beard that was eight feet long, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "What's the difficulty? All things in the world are mutually rebellious and reborn. If it is poisonous, it will be relieved. If it is poisonous, it will be better to add some duck shit that can relieve chicken shit."

Qin Muxiu: "..."

What's wrong with me today? Why can't I get rid of shit?

"And there is duck shit?" Zhao Jiner asked seriously, like a school-good primary school student.

The old man laughed, "No."

Zhao Jiner was completely confused.

The old man looked at her stupid and cute look and couldn't bear to tease her anymore. He patiently explained, "Generally, there will be another herb that can detoxify it. This is the law of nature. When we look carefully later, we will definitely find the 'duck shit grass'."

Zhao Jiner understands it—

The old man actually wanted to find the herbs that can transform into chicken shit grass on the spot. This skill is comparable to Shennong's!

"Grandpa, who are you? Why are you so powerful?"

The word "awesome" is a young man a hundred years ago, and he was full of energy and was furious when he was wearing bright clothes and angry horses.

But this little girl praised him and he still enjoyed it very much.

"Awesome? Do you want to learn?"

Zhao Jiner nodded like pounding garlic, "I want to learn!"

"I'll teach you if you shout grandpa."

Zhao Jiner couldn't help but wonder, isn't this always calling him "Grandpa".

Are grandpa and grandpa very different?

However, calling grandpa is still grandpa, which is no different for her. She immediately shouted:

"Grandpa."

"Oh~" the old man responded, but his throat couldn't help but choke and his eyes were sore.

Fortunately, he was so dirty that his eyebrows and beard were dragging, and Zhao Jiner and Qin Muxiu did not notice it.

"People in the world think that if you study medical skills, you have to memorize rote in medical books. It's a big mistake! Girl, you have to remember that true medical skills are just like playing the piano and painting. First of all, you have to love it, secondly, you have to be talented, and finally you have to be bold! These three things are indispensable, otherwise, even if you enter the industry, you will just be an ordinary doctor."

Zhao Jiner seems to understand but not understand.

Qin Muxiu was very clear in his heart, and the old man's words were really good words.

Not only do you study medicine, but you do anything like this.

And Zhao Jiner, she just possesses these three qualities at the same time!
Chapter completed!
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