Song porcelain went to touch Nangong Yingying's arm again, and found that there was a hose on her arm.
One end of the hose is blocked, as long as you open the hose, air circulation, Nangong Yingying's blood will flow out along the hose.
This is to use Nangong Yingying as a blood reservoir!
Seeing this scene, song porcelain suddenly closed her eyes and was filled with rage.
Damn Mo family!
At this time, Mo Zhangkuang suddenly smelled a strange smell of medicine. He uttered a single voice of disbelief: "huh?"
Mo Zhangkuang sniffed the air in the breath, want to distinguish a careful.
At this time, Nangong Yingying found Mo Zhangkuang's action, and suddenly held song porcelain's arm.
Song porcelain eat pain, finally come back to God. Realizing that her emotions were so excited that the fragrance might be emitted through her sweat glands, she quickly took a deep breath to calm herself down.
Song porcelain stood up and said to Mo Zhangkuang, "teacher, I can smell the fragrance of the medicine mother-in-law. It's very rich and pure. Is this the fragrance of the medicine man?"
Mo Zhangkuang stares at mother-in-law medicine and says thoughtfully: "did you smell it just now?"
Song porcelain said: "well, a little light, a little thick, especially good smell."
Song porcelain's words dispelled Mo Zhangkuang's suspicions. Maybe the faint smell of medicine just now also came from the mother-in-law.
It can only be like this.
In addition to him, there is only Song Fei. Is she a medicine man?
That's impossible. He has been in contact with the younger disciple for such a long time. He has never smelled the smell of medicine man on his body.
"Well, it's the same with medicine people. Only those who are sensitive to the smell of herbs can smell the fragrance of medicine. Ordinary people, they can't smell it. "
Song porcelain said, "so it is."
"Come on, I brought you here today, just to tell you the existence of the medicine man. I will give you some prescriptions of the Mo people tomorrow. When you need to use them, you can come and get them yourself. "
Mo Zhangkuang trusts Song Fei very much. After all, she has become the young master of the Mo family and the next one.
Although the Mo family lives in the depths of the old mountain, they have accumulated a lot of wealth in the past few hundred years. The Mo family is also the highest ranking family of traditional Chinese medicine in China. Song Fei should be grateful if he can become the minor leader of the Mo family.
How many people can refuse power, money and status?
In this world, there is only one crass.
Mo Zhangkuang's head hurt again, so he took song porcelain with him. Before leaving, song porcelain looks back at Nangong Yingying, who is worried about her granddaughter.
In fact, Nangong Yingying has just smelled the smell of medicine. Thinking of Mo Zhangkuang's action of sniffing the air just now, Nangong Yingying knows that Mo Zhangkuang has also smelled it.
Nangong Yingying feels worried. How can her granddaughter become a medicine man?
As a medicine man, my granddaughter dares to recognize Mo Zhangkuang. How dare she be a master?
After leaving Xishan, it was getting dark. When returning to Beishan, Mo Zhangkuang said, "you can rest in the evening. You don't need to go to my place. Tomorrow morning, follow me to Shensi building to get the prescription."
"Good teacher."
Song porcelain returned to the dormitory, and fell on the bed powerlessly, as if exhausted. Song Fei is not in the dormitory. I don't know what to do.
At 9:30 in the night, song Feicai came back.
As the weather gets warmer, Song Fei has already taken off his down jacket and sweater and is only wearing a thin black jacket. After she entered the room, she took off her cap and said, "according to my observation today, the Mo family's virus has begun to attack."
"Song porcelain, we must solve the problems here in a month. Delayed time, delayed detoxification time, will implicate those kind people in the Mo family. "
Song porcelain a carp straightened up and sat up and said, "I saw my grandmother today. I saw the blood hose on my grandmother's arm. For a moment, I was so excited that Mo Zhangkuang almost found something abnormal."
Hearing this, Song Fei was also nervous, "how did you fool him?"
"By acting."
Song porcelain folded her legs. She looked up at Song Fei and said, "you try to get Mrs. Mo to get things done as soon as possible. When she destroys the prescription, I will take the opportunity to rescue grandma."
"Good."
The next day, song porcelain followed Mo Zhangkuang to get the prescription. On the top floor of Shensi building are the most precious prescriptions of the Mo family. However, all prescriptions that need to be used are classified.
Mo Zhangkuang really planned to cultivate song porcelain as the future master of the Mo family, so he took her directly into the attic.
This attic can't be entered at will. It needs to be identified. Although the Mo family looks poor and sour, the entrance guard card installed on the top door is the most advanced access card in the world, which must pass the triple audit of voice, fingerprint and facial features.
Mo Zhangkuang went there one stop, passed the face recognition, and then pressed the fingerprint on the sensor. After the fingerprint passed, he said, "open the door."The sound also passed, and the various mechanisms inside the door lock worked, and it took more than ten seconds to open it.
Seeing this complicated and strict way of opening the door, song porcelain gave up the plan of breaking into the attic to destroy the prescription. It seems that you can only ask Mrs. mo.
Mo Zhangkuang takes song porcelain into the top floor. There are prescriptions in every small lattice on the top floor. All prescriptions are kept together according to the Department of medicine.
"These prescriptions can only be summarized and cleaned by professionals and kept clean," Song said This kind of place will not be allowed to enter.
Mo said: "of course, only every householder's wife has the qualification to clean and tidy up this house."
Song porcelain nodded and said, "Madame Mo is still very hard."
"She is only responsible for this, but not hard work."
Don't be arrogant to get some prescriptions. These are all pharmacies in ancient times. The handwriting on them is written with a brush. Mo Zhangkuang said to song porcelain, "recite these prescriptions, and I'll put them back."
The prescription doesn't go out. It's the rule.
"Good teacher."
There are several pharmacies for the treatment of infertility and leprosy. Among them, there is a prescription for infertility, which requires the blood of the medicine man.
Song porcelain was born with strong memory of traditional Chinese medicine and wrote down the prescription in less than three minutes. Put the prescription back to its original place, Mo Zhangkuang left Shensi building with song porcelain.
"I want you to make the pill according to the prescription in a week." Mo Zhangkuang began to give song porcelain a mission.
Song porcelain subconsciously asked, "should I wait for all the prescriptions to be made before I can become the master of the Mo family?"
"Nonsense?" Mo was not in a good mood and laughed. He said: "the current owner, that is, Xinxin, he has not been able to make all those medicines up to now. Our Mo family has a history of 600 years. There are more than 60000 pharmacies that have been well preserved from generation to generation. How can we make them all? "
"Even me, there are many prescriptions that I haven't studied."
Song porcelain relaxed, "that's good. I thought we had to make all the prescriptions."
"Children think."
"OK, go to the pharmacy. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
"Good teacher."
Song porcelain went to the pharmacy, asked the manager for all the herbs needed for the prescription, and began to immerse himself in the pharmacy.
In the evening, song porcelain came out of the pharmaceutical factory and heard the sound of the plane flying at low speed overhead.
She wondered in her heart and said: which big man came to the Mo people for medicine?
Looking up at the direction of Shensi building, song porcelain saw a luxury private plane hovering over the square in front of Shensi building, ready to circle and land.
Does the Mo family have a small apron, or is it built free of charge at the expense of the state? The reason is that there are always big people who will come to see a doctor.
Song porcelain returned to the dormitory building and was caught on Friday, "why didn't you go to pick up someone?" Speak to her in a low voice on Friday.
Song porcelain is a little confused, she asked: "who to pick up?"
Friday said, "your husband, isn't your husband here?"
Song porcelain on:?
Her husband?
After understanding the meaning of Friday, song porcelain turned and ran to the place where the cable car was parked.
When song porcelain arrived at Shensi tower by cable car and ran to the apron, Han Zhan had already got off the plane and was talking to the master of Mo's family.
In early spring and March, Han Zhan wore a raven blue loose shirt and light gray casual suit pants. He wore only a thin windbreaker outside.
He spent more than a week in country D, got a little sunburnt, and after returning to China, he was injured for a few days.
Han Zhan's injury recovered quickly, but the gunshot wound in his lower leg was growing flesh. He felt some pain when walking and was uncomfortable standing for a long time.
When song porcelain saw Han Zhan, Han Zhan's standing posture was not very standard. His injured left leg was slightly lifted, and he didn't use much force.
Han Zhan and Mo Xinxin finished their talk and looked up at his song porcelain.
Song porcelain just came out of the pharmaceutical factory. She was wearing Mojia's dark school uniform. Her long hair was tied into a high horse's tail. Her face was plain and clean. She had no makeup. She was still beautiful.
Seeing that song porcelain was thinner and full of spirit, Han Zhan was relieved.
Han Zhan wants to hold song porcelain and song porcelain wants to rush to hold Han Zhan. With her feet out, she realized that she was now Song Fei!
Song porcelain suddenly wakes up when he sees Song Fei behind Han Zhan.
Han Zhanchao song porcelain gave her a soothing look, and then nodded to her and said, "sister Fei, I heard that you got the first place in the exam and was accepted as a close disciple by the master of Mo's family. Congratulations!"
Han Zhan is proud to think that his porcelain treasure has defeated all the talents of the Mo family.
Song porcelain always has a smiling face when she sees Han Zhan, but now she is playing Song Fei. She can only deliberately keep a straight face. She walks to Han Zhan with a cold face and says enigmatically, "I can't help it. It's too clever."Han Zhan's heart has been laughing crazy, handsome face is still tense.
"Mr. Han, it's cool outside at night. Please follow me to the valley."
"Good."
Han Zhan takes Song Fei and Mo Xin to go to the valley with them. Maybe there is something to talk about. Song porcelain did not follow. She went back to her room alone, took a hot bath, and then lay down to rest.
After spending seven or eight hours in the pharmaceutical workshop, song porcelain was very tired. Soon after lying down, he fell asleep.
I don't know how long she slept. Song Ci's face itched. She reluctantly opened her eyes and found Han Zhan sitting by her bed, stroking her face.
Song porcelain subconsciously looked at Han Zhan behind, did not see Song Fei, she asked: "where is Song Fei?"
"Sent away."
"Where does she sleep tonight?"
"She's in my room now." Han Zhan pulled song porcelain up and said, "go, go to my room and sleep."
Song porcelain is vaguely taken to another room by Han Zhan. Song Fei sits at the tea table in that room. Seeing Han Zhan coming over with song porcelain, Song Fei gets up to say goodbye.
A long absence is better than a new marriage. The couple are bound to get married tonight.
Song Fei goes back to her room and closes the windows for fear of hearing something ambiguous.
Han Zhan stuffed the song porcelain into the bed, took off his clothes and lay down next to song porcelain.
He took a bath on the plane and now he doesn't have to.
Song porcelain has woken up and dozed off. She has been separated from Han Zhan for such a long time. She misses Han Zhan very much. Thinking about Han Zhan's injury, song porcelain didn't want to sleep at all.
Song porcelain sat up and made a fuss to see Han Zhan's wound. Han Zhan said, "one is on the arm and the other is on the leg. Do you want to take off your clothes and trousers or roll up your sleeves and legs to show you?"
Han Zhan's expression is serious, but the tone is very frivolous.
"Hello, Meng Lang," said Song porcelain
Han Zhan: "talk about people."
Song porcelain: "you play rogue!"
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