Chapter 1079

Fu Cheng looked at his master, hesitated and said, "but the efficacy of these prescriptions may be a little overbearing."

The vice president just put down the paper in his hand, and his voice was not angry and self-confident: "when did you become so timid?"

Fu Cheng's eyelids drooped slightly and whispered back: "I'm just worried about the changes after taking the medicine."

"The medicine of pharmacists' Association is not immortal. It can cure all kinds of diseases. Postoperative infection will occur after operation. Do you think the medicine can guarantee 100% no adverse reaction? Do you need me to teach you that? " Vice President glanced at Fu Cheng and said faintly.

"It's me who's got into it." Fu Cheng lowered his head.

The vice president held up his elbow and pressed his fingertips on his temple. As if he remembered something, he raised his head again. "It's only one month away from this year's assessment. Will you not let me down this time?"

Fu Cheng pinched his hand on the side of his body and held back the cold heaviness of his eyes. "Master, don't worry. This year, I promise that I won't press down the stalk like last year."

The vice president gave a light hum. After a long time, he said again: "your talent is no worse than Heshu. Go down and prepare well. If you encounter any problems, ask me as much as possible."

"Well." Fu Cheng nodded, "then I'll go down first."

The vice president waved.

Fu Cheng walks out with the prescription list, but he is thinking about the assessment this year.

The pharmacists' association carries out an assessment every December. The assessment is very simple, that is, refining medicine. Whoever has a high comprehensive rating of refined medicine can obtain the grade authority of the association.

Fu Cheng lost to Heshu in last year's assessment.

And Heshu is president Wang's great apprentice, vice president naturally does not want his apprentice always lose to the president's apprentice, this is a matter of face.

Fu Cheng understood this, so the pressure doubled. After returning to Fu's home from the pharmacists' Association, he was thinking about the assessment of drugs one month later, in addition to refining medicines for master song.

However, he didn't expect anything good, so after refining the medicine of master song, Fu Cheng left the refining pharmacy in a depressed mood.

When he came to the living room, he saw his cousin sitting on the sofa, with a mobile phone in her hand and a headset in her ear. There was no one else in the living room at this time.

Fu Cheng thought, and suddenly thought of something. He went to his cousin, sat down not far from her side, and called out, "Fu Ya."

Fuya is playing a game. The volume of earphone is turned on loud. He doesn't hear Fu Cheng's voice, or he doesn't want to pay attention to him.

Fu Cheng frowned slightly, and his eyes showed displeasure. He reached out and pulled off Fuya's earphone. "Can't you hear me talking to you?"

The screen of mobile phone suddenly darkens, Fuya fingertip stops, and then impatiently raises her head, "are you sick?"

Fu Cheng seldom quarreled with his cousin today. He cocked his legs and said, "there is still one month for the assessment of the association. If you don't study medicine, what does it look like to play games all day long?"

"It's none of your business." Fu Ya sneers. She lowers her head and puts on her earphone. Obviously, she doesn't want to talk to Fu Cheng more.

When Fu Cheng saw this, he felt angry. He took Fu Ya's mobile phone and threw it on the marble tea table.

Fuya's action still kept the way she had just played the game. For a while, her fingers in the air finally moved. She raised her head and looked at Fu Cheng without expression.

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