After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

Since Shen Changqing studied Chinese medicine with Zheng Wenjie, he hasn't gotten enough sleep every day. He often studies late at night and doesn't get up until midnight.

When it comes to waking up, she doesn't feel angry, because she doesn't get up until she's tired of sleeping.

However, the number of days like this is a bit too many, right?

"Daughter, have you been feeling unwell lately?"

Shen Changqing was sleepy and took a glass of toothbrushing water in a daze: "Huh? No, it tastes good and makes you feel better."

Mother Shen felt a lot relieved after hearing these stinky words. She thought for a moment that something was wrong, then turned around and asked, "That's not right. Then why are you so sleepy? Are you..."

As he spoke, he looked Shen Changqing up and down, his eyes looking more and more strange.

Mother Shen thought to herself, Xiao Zhiqing has been gone for almost two months, right?

Two months already!

Shen Changqing was completely confused when Shen's mother asked him, "What the hell?" What did her mother say?

This look...this attitude...fuck, she doesn't think so!

Shen Changqing stamped his feet anxiously, ignoring the foam in his mouth, and said hurriedly: "My mother, you are really my mother."

"Then what's wrong with you?"

Shen Changqing spit out the foam in his mouth, drank some water to rinse his mouth, put down the dental cup and wiped his mouth with a towel before speaking.

"Anyway, it's not what you think. Xiao Yanzhi and I have a simple revolutionary friendship. Please stop thinking about it."

It was so off the mark. Shen Changqing couldn't understand why her mother would think of this?

Don't they say that people in this era are very conservative? How could she and Xiao Yanzhi...!

What's more, her body is only sixteen years old. It's okay to fall in love early, but it's not okay to mature early.

……

However, what happened today also reminded Shen Changqing that he should pay more attention at home in the future and not make too many changes.

Judging from the current situation, the less people know about this matter, the safer it is. This is true for both Shen Changqing and Uncle Zheng.

Because there is no airtight wall in the world. If you want others not to know, you must first control your mouth.

After Shen Changqing washed up, took a simple bite of breakfast, and then returned to the room to start thinking about her Chinese medicine.

It has been a month since I learned Chinese medicine from Uncle Zheng, and Shen Changqing wanted to take this opportunity to test whether his level has improved.

What Shen Changqing wanted to experiment with today was anti-inflammatory drugs.

In this era, all medicines are in short supply.

So Shen Changqing only looked for a few special medicines first, thinking that he could make these medicines as quickly as possible.

Only in this way can we help the soldiers in the army.

First, prepare the corresponding medicinal materials according to the prescription, weigh them with a small scale, grind them into powder according to the dosage, mix them with spiritual spring water, add a blending agent, and then roll them into the shape of pills.

After several experiments, I finally mastered the dosage ratio of the prescription and developed it.

That night, Shen Changqing gave Uncle Zheng the anti-inflammatory medicine she had prepared and asked the teacher to help her check if there was anything missing.

Zheng Wenjie held the pill in his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it.

While listening, he lectured Shen Changqing on the principles of traditional Chinese medicine.

Looking, hearing, asking, and feeling means looking at the color, hearing the sound, asking about the condition, and feeling the pulse, which are the four key points of TCM diagnosis.

While giving a lecture to Shen Changqing, he put the pill under his nose and smelled it. He also dipped it in some water, dissolved the pill, and put a little on the tip of his tongue.

Then, the lecture suddenly stopped, and for a while, the room was silent.

Zheng Wenjie picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then asked in shock: "Girl Qing, are these pills of yours an anti-inflammatory?"

Shen Changqing nodded.

"Afterlife is scary, it is true. Young girl Qing, the ratio of your anti-inflammatory medicine is very accurate and its properties are excellent. Teacher, can you take the liberty to ask, did you research this yourself?"

Shen Changqing shook her head. She did not take any credit or take all the credit on herself. She said honestly: "I did not study it alone, but I got a medical book by chance, which recorded some prescriptions in detail. I am It was developed according to what was mentioned above.”

Zheng Wenjie suddenly realized that he was still too anxious and forgot about it as soon as he encountered the Chinese patent medicine.

"There is indeed nothing wrong with Fangzi. It seems that you have an opportunity in this area. Qing girl, you will have great fortunes in the future. You must study hard."

"Yes, Miss Shen, you must be a person of great fortune." Aunt Wu also said with a smile.

Grandma Qiao also spoke at this time, "Girl Qing, are you interested in developing pills?"

Shen Changqing nodded solemnly, reached out and took out some prescriptions written on the book.

He slowly opened his mouth and expressed his wish: "I thought, since I have obtained this medical book, I should make it valuable.

Now the country is in short supply of medicines, and there are soldiers in my family fighting on the front line. If I can produce medicines to repay society, more people will benefit from it, so I am anxious to develop medicines, and I also want to help more people! "

When Zheng Wenjie heard this, he lowered his eyes and thought deeply. He didn't speak for a long time, and the same went for everyone else in the room. Everyone smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

Shen Changqing suddenly thought of where everyone was and why. For a moment, she didn't know what to say to ease the embarrassing situation.

After a long time, Aunt Wu raised her head and looked at Shen Changqing, with a smile and said: "Girl Qing is right. If it can help people in need, it will not be considered buried."

"We are thinking too much, please don't take it to heart, little girl."

Shen Changqing shook his head and twitched the corners of his lips.

At this stage, Zheng Wenjie also slowly spoke: "It is the truth that Chinese medicine treats diseases and saves people. I am happy for you that you can have such great ambitions. However, Chinese medicine cannot be too hasty. It still needs to be done step by step in order to stand firm." Stop, I hope you understand this."

Shen Changqing nodded obediently, "Yes, teacher, I understand this principle, and I will learn from it."

Shen Changqing agreed well and was also a rare good seedling. He could always digest the knowledge he was given immediately and accepted it quickly. Zheng Wenjie really liked this little girl and really didn't want to bury her.

It's just... now is really not a good time.

Zheng Wenjie sighed and spoke slowly: "That's all, I originally thought too far. Since you have this idea, I will help you."

what does this mean? Shen Changqing and the other three people in the room were confused and looked at Zheng Wenjie.

Zheng Wenjie's eyes widened slightly and he blinked, not knowing why.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Could it be that there are flowers on his face? ? ?

Only Shen Changqing turned around and figured out the reason. He was so excited that he asked with a trembling voice: "Teacher, you...do you mean what I thought?" Zheng Wenjie nodded, indicating that he was right. , that’s what you think.

Shen Changqing was so happy that he almost burst into laughter, but she suppressed it forcibly. She couldn't be too loud to avoid being heard by interested people.