Chapter 719

Huo Yao looked through it and took out a book called "Shen Nong's ancient books of Materia Medica". Then she dragged a small bench beside her and sat down.

Shennong's book is originated from Shennong family. It records more than 300 kinds of herbs, including the properties and toxicity of each herb, mutual generation and mutual restraint. There are fine distinctions in it. It is one of the most detailed ancient books of traditional Chinese medicine handed down by our ancestors.

Now there are various versions on the market, but all of them are the most superficial introduction to the basic theory of medicine. The original work has been translated and confused by later generations, so it has no half reference value.

The book in Huo Yao's hand is the most complete ancient book that has been handed down. When she stole this book from her family last year, it took her a lot of effort.

Broken place, no express delivery, just inconvenient.

Huo Yao held back the inner Tucao, opened the book, make complaints about it, and turned it to the 265th page. She remembered that the seven leaf lotus's record is this page.

At first glance, sure enough.

The brief picture drawn on the page of the yellowing book is the same as that of lotus hepatica obtained from Min Yu. There are notes at the bottom of the picture, and the properties of the medicine are all written.

She had read this book when she was very young. Although she had memorized all of them during the rebellious period, it was only half eaten. In addition, she learned a lot and miscellaneous things, so the book was put into the cold palace.

It was not until she came to this body that she picked up the book again because of the old lady's illness.

Although there are notes on every herb recorded in the book, it still needs various tests to understand the properties of herbal medicine.

Huo Yao repeatedly read the two pages several times, holding the posture of squatting for a long time before she closed the book. At this time, there was only a little thought in her mind.

Then, she went through the other books in the box and quickly browsed it. It was useless. Soon she covered the box again, got up and put it back in the cabinet.

Lock the cabinet and press the key under the flowerpot again.

Huo Yao walked out of the old lady's bedroom, full of thinking about medicine. When he went to the living room, he swept around and saw that Min Yu was no longer there. He casually asked, "grandma, where is Min Yu?"

"Xiao Min just answered a phone call, something went out, come back in the evening." The old lady replied.

"Oh." Huo Yao nodded his head and said, "by the way, my stove..."

As soon as she asked about those books, the old lady guessed that she would also ask her about the strange stove, and pointed to the direction of the backyard: "they are all put in that backyard and that hut. You can find them by yourself."

Huo Yao went to the backyard again.

Looking at Huo Yao's back, the old lady shook her head and said to Huo Yulin casually: "the child last year, I don't know where to get a strange stove. As long as he has time, he will play with it. It's totally different from other high school students."

When Huo Yulin heard the words, he thought of the equipment in the room at home. He guessed that it was the stove for refining medicine. He laughed and said, "it's rare for people to have hobbies. She just likes them."

"Yes, she was rather stuffy before. After a serious illness, the whole person suddenly seemed to be enlightened and sensible..." The old lady could not help wiping her eyes as she thought about the past.

Huo Yulin is not very good at comforting people. Seeing that her mood is a little sad, he just raised his hand and patted her back.

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