After arriving at the pharmacy, Murong Xuan first took out a book and handed it to Mo Jingxiao: "Sir, this is what you asked for. Zizhan has already sorted it all out."
Ning Yujin stood on tiptoes and took a sneak peek. It seemed to be some kind of weapon poison spectrum from the Thirteenth Division of Xizhou. It looked very high-end and classy.
Mo Jingxiao said a faint "hmm", took the book, lifted his robe, sat down on the imperial chair next to the pharmacy, and read slowly.
After Murong Xuan found the steps for Mo Jingxiao, he took out a piece of prescription and handed it to Ning Yujin for review.
"Third Miss, look, this recipe is so exquisite, but the combination of the medicines is already perfect. Why are you using Silver Stone Pill as the medicine guide here?"
Ning Yujin took the prescription and looked at it, her eyelids moved slightly, and she was silent for a while and said: "It is best to use this prescription with caution. It seems to be a holy healing medicine for replenishing qi and blood, but in fact it is used to detoxify curare. This
Silver Stone Pill is highly poisonous, and if the dosage is not properly controlled, life-saving medicine can also turn into poison."
Murong Xuan was slightly surprised, and also a little surprised: "This prescription is used to detoxify curare? No wonder when I got the prescription, I always felt something strange. A little bit of Silver Stone Pill can be fatal. Use it to fight poison with poison. This
The person who writes the prescription is really very careful."
Ning Yujin's eyes moved slightly, and she remained silent for a while.
She would not tell Murong Xuan that this prescription was written by her. When Zheng Erniang was recruiting doctors for Wan'antang, she asked her to give exam questions, and this was the prescription she wrote!
Unexpectedly, after going around and around, it would actually come into his hands.
It’s really a bloody fate!
"It's a pity that the weight of this Silver Stone Pill is too difficult to control, and it's impossible to find people to try it one by one. Even if there is a prescription, there is no way to make a medicine."
Murong Xuan shook his head and sighed, and glanced at Ning Yujin with his eyes. The burning expectation in his eyes was simply self-evident.
Ning Yujin felt a little guilty after being stared at by him, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Let me give it a try."
"That's good!" Murong Xuan took the words directly, his expression suddenly brightened, as if he expected that she would agree.
Ning Yujin thought of how Murong Xuan meant something every time he spoke, sighed softly, and accepted his fate.
Everyone in Prince Ding's Mansion is a fine person.
Those shadow guards come and go without a trace, they are everywhere and pervasive. Murong, the old vixen, is very calculating and has become a master.
Just imagine, if they hadn't fully investigated her financial background, how confident and bold would they be to let her get so close to Mo Jingxiao?
If it were so easy to get close to him, then masters like Juehun wouldn't be able to find opportunities and would have to borrow her hand.
So the Wan'antang and the Baishanzhai, I'm afraid they already knew that those were her handiworks.
But we are all smart people. We know it but don’t point it out. We just understand each other in our hearts.
Ning Yujin immediately put away all her emotions and rolled up her sleeves meticulously, revealing two snow-white wrists.
There are many ways to prepare traditional Chinese medicine, including cutting, pounding, grinding, grinding, grinding, frying, broiling, blanching, forging, simmering, rinsing, moistening, frosting, water spraying, etc., etc.
Each drug has different medicinal properties and different forms of existence, which also determines the variety of their preparation methods and the complexity of the production process.
But Ning Yujin seemed to know all this very well. As soon as she started taking any medicine, she seemed to know what to do next without thinking.
Her ten fingers are slender and white, and her nails are round and cute. Her hands skillfully shuttle between various medicines, as if there are elves jumping on her fingertips.
Even Murong Xuan committed himself to working as a medicine boy for her, sighing when he saw her skillful movements.
Reading a lot of medical books is one thing, but actual practice is another matter.
Where did Ning Yujin learn such amazing medical skills at a young age and never leaving the door?
If he hadn't been afraid of scaring her, Murong Xuan would have wanted to rush over and ask her who she studied under.
However, halfway through dispensing the medicine, at the critical moment, Ning Yujin suddenly stopped and looked here and there without moving.
Murong Xuan quickly stepped forward and asked, "Is there any problem?"
Ning Yujin bit her lower lip in embarrassment and hesitated for a long time before she hooked her hand at Murong Xuan and motioned for him to come over.
Before Murong Xuan had time to move, he felt two cold eyes sweep over his body. It felt like he was thrown into an ice cellar wearing a single piece of clothing. His hair stood on end and he felt indescribably "comfortable".
Cool".
He shuddered, but still walked to Ning Yujin under great pressure, with a gentle smile on his face: "Do you have anything to say?"
Ning Yujin glanced sideways at Mo Jingxiao, got closer to Murong Xuan, and said in a low voice: "Can you let His Highness Prince Ding go out?"
It's like you are eating and are being stared at by a pair of eyes. Can you still eat?
In the same way, Mo Jingxiao's eyes that drifted over from time to time, although his eyes were light, had a strong aura, and they fell on her casually, making her hands tremble a little!
Before, she was treated with some simple drugs, and she was able to survive it, but the last step was to add Silverstone Pill. If this thing is not handled well, it can really kill someone!
If she was asked to prepare the medicine calmly in front of Mo Jingxiao, she really wanted to say: I can't do this!
"This..." Murong Xuan also raised his head and glanced at Mo Jingxiao. Seeing that he didn't look over, he didn't feel relieved in his heart.
When their master's ears move, he can hear leaves falling to the ground outside the house, so Miss Ning San, you really don't need to be so close and talk so quietly.
Because they can definitely hear every word clearly!
Murong Xuan was even more embarrassed than Ning Yujin: "Miss Ning San, I'm afraid you are mistaken. I am Zizhan's master. Only Zizhan obeys his orders. How can Zizhan let his master go out? How else?
, you tell me yourself?"
Tell him yourself?
Ning Yujin immediately laughed and wanted to say, "Forget it, let's just pretend that we can't see him." But the big Buddha, who was graceful and majestic, like a god, shining brightly just sitting there, asked her to ignore it.
, unless she is blind!
Seeing that the medicine was just short of the last step, Ning Yujin suddenly suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder. If the medicine could not be completed, wouldn't her hard work for a long time just be in vain?
He immediately took a deep breath, raised the corner of his mouth to adjust the curvature, cleared his throat with a gentle voice, curved his eyes with a smile, and smiled like a flower at Mo Jingxiao, saying, "Your Highness, Prince Ding, you are busy with all kinds of official duties, and thousands of people are waiting for you.
Go and rescue, thousands of girls are waiting to see your majestic appearance, thousands of soldiers are waiting for you to command the advance, how can you waste such precious time in this small pharmacy?"