Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing noticed Mu Yuanshan's movements.

There was a smile on her pretty face.

Her master is just so cute.

Yan Wanqing put her hands behind her back and approached Mu Yuanshan step by step.

A shadow was cast in front of Mu Yuanshan, he adjusted his glasses, and took the scissors to cut off the withered and yellow branches and leaves.

Mu Yuanshan asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here again?"

Yan Wanqing squatted in front of him, her smile was as bright as a flower, "I'm here to ask you a question."

Mu Yuanshan said impatiently, "Didn't I tell you not to bother me anymore?"

"I really don't want to bother you anymore, but there is a problem with my prescription that I can't figure out."

"If you don't understand it, think again. I don't know the prescription."

"Really?" Yan Wanqing sighed, and said regretfully, "I was afraid that my two medicines would kill people, so I wanted to ask you, but you didn't know, but it was really too difficult."

Mu Yuanshan lost his composure when he heard the word 'dead'.

"what?"

He glared at Yan Wanqing angrily, and almost poked her in the forehead with scissors, "You damn girl are too courageous, you dare to prescribe a piece of medicine that can take dead people, are you tired of it?"

After crackling and getting angry, Mu Yuanshan stretched out his hand, "Show me your prescription."

Yan Wanqing deliberately asked: "Don't you understand?"

Mu Yuanshan couldn't help but stare at the question, "I'm blind, can't I?"

"All right, all right, I'll go to the house and take out your reading glasses."

Yan Wanqing ran fast, then handed over the glasses respectfully, "Master, please."

Mu Yuanshan carefully read Yan Wanqing's prescription, first he raised his eyebrows, and then slowly let go, heaving a sigh of relief.

Although the two herbs of bletilla striata and Chuancao will increase the toxicity of the drug, she cleverly used another herb to mix them together.

In this way, not only will it not produce toxicity, but it can also greatly exert the mutual medicinal properties of the two medicinal materials.

Although this prescription is bold, it is indeed very ingenious.

Mu Yuanshan looked at Yan Wanqing in surprise, as if he had discovered a treasure, "How did you come up with this prescription?"

Although the apprentices he took in were very famous in Haishi, he thought that they would not dare to use medicine like Yan Wanqing.

Because even he can't think of such a bold prescription.

Yan Wanqing scratched her head in embarrassment, "I carry the Chinese medicine secret book you gave me with me, and I went through all the cases overnight, and found that there are cases of fighting poison with poison."

Mu Yuanshan originally thought that the book was given to Yan Wanqing, and she would not know how to use it, but the little girl took it to heart, and he hummed, "There is nothing wrong with your prescription, you can make it according to this formula, and decoct it for the patient. "

"okay."

Yan Wanqing happily folded it neatly and put it in her schoolbag, "Master, since you said there is no problem, then I will go and deliver the prescription to the patient."

Mu Yuanshan looked at Yan Wanqing amusedly, "Do you trust me that much?"

Mu Yuanshan has retired for nearly ten years, and even Haishi's circle has almost forgotten him.

Yan Wanqing did not have any channels to know his identity.

But she believed he was a 'factory worker'.

I don't know if it means that she is brave, or that she has discerning eyes.

Yan Wanqing stuck out her tongue playfully, "If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't call you master."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wanqing turned around and ran away.

Mu Yuanshan was taken aback when he looked at her back, and then slowly laughed out loud. He looked up at the sky, thinking that the weather was good today.

When Mother Huang came out of the kitchen, she saw the smile on Mu Yuanshan's mouth and thought she was in a daze.

Otherwise, why would Mu Yuanshan laugh?
Is Mu Yuanshan the kind of person who can laugh?
So creepy.

……

And the other side.

Han family
Han Xiaomei has accumulated a lot of contacts over the years, and she asked her good friends to find a few quack doctors with good reviews.

I heard from friends that some of them cured infertility, some cured epilepsy, and some even cured unspeakable male diseases.

Han Xiaomei's confidence increased greatly, and she happily brought several doctors home.

Han Mu was cooking for Han Fang, when she heard the noisy voice outside, she poked her head out of the window.

There are a few more men in Taoist robes, melon caps, and goatees in the courtyard of the house.

Mother Han's heart skipped a beat, and she ran out hastily. She asked suspiciously, "Little sister, what are they doing?"

Han Xiaomei said excitedly: "Mom, these are some quack doctors I found for my brother."

She introduced them one by one, "This is Daoist Jia, he is very good at fortune-telling."

"This is Daoist Yang, he specializes in curing strange diseases." Han Xiaomei leaned into Han's mother's ear mysteriously and said, "And he can drive away ghosts."

She was worried that her brother was possessed by a ghost, so she made some strange noises.

So I specially asked Daoist Yang to help my brother with a ritual.

"This Dr. Ma is even more powerful. He used to be a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in Haishi. Later, he got tired of the bustling city and went to the countryside to benefit farmers."

The more Han Mu heard it, the more unreliable she felt, and her face darkened bit by bit.

"You take them all out for me."

"Why?" Han Xiaomei's eyes widened, and she felt conflicted, "These are some quack doctors I found with great difficulty. I don't want them."

"I don't believe in these nonsense superstitions, I only believe in science."

Daoist Yang stroked his goatee, and said plausibly: "Madam, there is no science in this world, and science is fabricated by those so-called experts to deceive you."

Mother Han sneered again and again, "Aren't you abducted by tricks?"

Daoist Yang said inscrutably: "Madam, you may not believe it when you tell me, but we are born with wisdom roots, and can see many things that you mortals can't see."

Mrs. Han got a headache when she heard these people talking. She took a shovel and yelled at them impatiently, "Whether you have Huigen or not has nothing to do with me, you go away."

"Madam, you will be punished by God for such behavior."

Mrs. Han sighed, "Then let the lightning strike me."

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Han Xiaomei stepped forward to stop Han's mother, not letting her chase her away.

Mother Han stared at her daughter angrily, "Little sister, I'll count to three, let me go, or I'll blow you out of this house together."

"Mom, why are you so pedantic?"

"Little sister, be more mature, these people are cheating money at first glance."

Jia Daoshi shouted: "Madam, we are not cheating money, we can treat your son's illness for free."

Han Xiaomei felt more reliable when she heard the words.

She stopped Han Mu from letting her chase her away, and a few Taoist priests stood aside chattering, trying to persuade Han Mu, but Han Mu beat people like crazy, and the scene was once chaotic.