Feng Shaojin looked at the sky: "It's getting late, let's go after dinner, don't be in a hurry, after dinner, I'll take you back to the nursing home."
Hu Suya was embarrassed to refuse, looked at Ling Wei and said, "Then let's leave after dinner."
Mo Lingwei nodded.
You can't live in someone else's castle for a few days in vain, and leave immediately if you say you want to leave.
Feng Yichen stood up, "Ling Wei, I have some medicine here, follow me to the pharmacy, take some back, so as not to leave a scar on your aunt's forehead."
Mo Lingwei followed Feng Yichen to the pharmacy.
The pharmacy is very large, divided into two compartments, one is a Western medicine pharmacy, the other is a Chinese medicine pharmacy, and there is a separate research room, which is equipped with various sophisticated glass instruments.
It is simply the laboratory that Mo Lingwei dreamed of. Standing at the glass door, she looked at a semicircular distillation bowl, she couldn't put it down: this thing is so delicate!
Standing behind her, Feng Yichen saw the envy in her eyes, and said with a smile: "If you like it, just take it, and I'll have someone make another set and send it to you."
Mo Lingwei shook her head again and again: "No, no, these things are too expensive, and I won't need them for the time being."
Feng Yichen fixed her face firmly: "If you want, you can come here from time to time. Anyway, my brother wakes up, and I won't use this research room often. It's a waste of resources."
It is indeed a waste of resources, Mo Lingwei thought for a while, and said carefully: "Then when I need it, I will come and borrow it."
"You are welcome at any time." Feng Yichen led her to the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy: "Has the little doctor developed any new medicine now?"
"These medicines for sickness, cold and cough have become daily medicines. As for the others, I don't know too much." Mo Lingwei remembered something and asked, "Do you have a newly developed medicine that can prolong life?"
"A potion that prolongs life?" Feng Yichen was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "There are only potions that cure diseases in this world, where is there a potion that prolongs life, even if there is such a potion, it is probably not something that can be developed now.
The end of life is the end, it is a cyclical process.
I have developed a new drug, which works well. When injected into the body, it can keep the body's vital functions and characteristics, but it also requires the patient's willpower to be strong enough. "
The corners of Mo Lingwei's lips moved.
Feng Yichen asked: "What do you want to say?"
"My sister-in-law asked me to come here with my aunt because she heard that Xiyang Country has such a potion and wanted me to come and inquire about it." Mo Lingwei said, "I planned to get the prescription from you secretly. "
Feng Yichen almost lost his temper with a laugh, "These potions are very effective, I didn't expect to be passed around so magically.
The little fairy doctor wants the prescription and research method, so I'll give it to you, why use it secretly?
I also found methods and approaches from the few medical books she gave me. During these days, I devoted myself to research and extracted them from various medicinal materials. "
It turned out that it was just an oolong.
Mo Lingwei thought, since this is the case, her mission of staying here has been completed, and it is time to return to China.
Feng Yichen gave her a few bottles of medicine, wrapped the three herbs she picked in paper, and handed them to her together: "Here, if you want any medicine in the future, just come and get it, you're welcome."
Mo Lingwei nodded, took her things back to the living room, put the medicinal materials into the suitcase, and followed Feng Yichen into the dining room.
This time, it was not like the first time, the food was served like a flowing water table.
I just made some classic delicacies from the north and south of China. The dishes are rich and delicate, and the portions are not much.
Hu Suya asked: "Where is Master Shaojin? Where did you go?"
Feng Yichen looked up at Mo Lingwei: "Probably he cooked fish porridge for Ling Wei with his own hands."
Mo Lingwei: "..."