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Chapter 453

Although Lang Zhao didn't say it out loud, he also expressed this meaning.

In order to put the two apprentices at ease, Gu Qinghui took the prescription to a professional to look at it. Who knew that they said that this prescription was not precious at all, there were many similar ones, and most importantly, it was a residual prescription.

Not to mention changing it into a medicinal diet, even boiling it directly into medicine is useless.

At that time, Gu Qinghui's face turned red and he felt that he could not stand down in front of his apprentice.

She managed to maintain her posture and asked: "If I complete the recipe, can it be made into a medicinal diet?"

The old doctor adjusted his glasses and raised his eyes to look at her: "Qinghui, you are an old chef, how can you ask such a question?"

"If this prescription can be changed into medicated diet so easily, then why should patients take medicine? They should just take medicated diet."

The old doctor lowered his head and fiddled with the prescription: "Not all prescriptions can be changed into medicated meals.

In the usual sense, medicated diet basically involves stewing black-bone chicken, fish, and turtle with some Chinese medicines. It just adds some warm and tonic Chinese medicines to the food. It cannot be said to cure diseases, but it can barely nourish the body. It just has a good reputation."

The old doctor also gave an example: "For example, your medicated diet, such as pig's trotter soup, and winter heat-reducing soup, are actually all gimmicks. Traditional Chinese medicine has almost no health-preserving effect. Just add some wolfberry to the soup."

"That Chuanqiong Health Soup is completely different." At this point, the old doctor chirped back, seeming to be reminiscing, "You have all cooked these dishes, so you should know the difference between this soup and other medicated meals. Other ordinary medicated meals.

, which is to use Chinese medicine as seasoning, to put it bluntly, it is seasoning.

But Chuanqiong Health Soup is different. It really uses Chinese medicine as the main ingredient. Every flavor, every heat and time must be just right so that the medicinal effect can be stimulated.

It's because this soup is so good that your family is so famous."

Chuanqiong Health Soup is really different from other medicated diets. It cannot be said that other medicated diets have no effect, but they are very small. However, the effect of Chuanqiong Health Soup is immediate.

After drinking it, the body becomes energetic immediately.

Moreover, it is not only effective, but also very delicious. It is not a medicinal diet, but also a very delicious soup.

Gu Qinghui didn't know how she left the old doctor, she was so embarrassed.

She still called two other well-known Chinese medicine doctors and asked them about herbal medicines.

The results obtained are the same.

It is almost impossible to change the prescription into medicated diet and have the same effect as traditional Chinese medicine.

Gu Qinghui was completely desperate.

She has now given up looking for other medicinal recipes and continues to make Chuanqiong health soup.

Although the recipe for this soup was made public by Lu Xixin, few people would make it at home because of the precious materials, complicated recipe, and extremely high requirements on heat and time.

Most people will still go to Gushan Restaurant to order this soup.

Gu Qinghui believes that as long as this soup is refined and perfected, it will still be the signature of the restaurant.

She doesn't want anything else now, and she doesn't want to create any complications.

She didn't want to believe Bai Zhi's nonsense anymore.

Therefore, during this period of time, she never contacted or called Bai Zhi.

"How could this happen?" Bai Zhi's legs became weak, her left hand clutched the sheets tightly, and her tone was anxious: "Could it be, could it be that the doctor is not good at medical skills?"

"He is an expert from the city hospital!"

Gu Qinghui didn't want to speak too harshly. After all, Bai Zhi still had the Gu family's magic needle in her hand. Who knows when she would be able to use it: "It is impossible to change the prescription into a medicinal diet. This is also my fault. I took it for granted.

I was fascinated by the profits of Chuanqiong Health Soup.

But don’t worry, although Chuanqiong Health Soup has been made public by Lu Xixin, you gave it to me first after all, and the dividends will be given to you, but it can’t be as much as before.”

Bai Zhi held the phone tightly and moved her lips, wanting to say no.

But he couldn't open his mouth.

During this time in country M, she had been busy learning the ancient magic needles and had no income at all.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation all cost money here, and she also had to attend a dance and buy a dress, which cost a lot.

If there is no more income, we will soon be stretched thin.

"Five percent." Gu Qinghui said a number.

This is too little, a full one-sixth from the previous 3%.

Bai Zhi suddenly clenched her fists, and it took a long time before the cold expression on her face softened.

She pretended to refuse: "Actually, I shouldn't want 5%. After all, this is the Gu family's recipe. Now I-"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Qinghui over there simply agreed: "Okay, then I won't give it to you."

Bai Zhi: "..."


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