Chapter 1213

After thinking about it, Mr. Wang said to his assistant, "now call Heshu and let him come to me."

"All right."

Half a minute later, the assistant looked at Mr. Wang and said in a low voice, "Mr. He said that tomorrow will be the assessment, and this time is not suitable to see you, so I won't come."

When Wang heard this, he didn't know whether he should be glad to have such a highly principled apprentice or feel speechless for his rigid character.

"Forget it, I don't care about him." Mr. Wang waved his hand.

Anyway, at this time of the annual assessment, stupid apprentices are used to it.

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here, Heshu hung up and looked at the black and scorched dregs in the medicine stove. He could not help holding up his hand and grabbing a handful of messy hair.

Then, today, for the tenth time, we put the dregs into the garbage basket at our feet.

Clean the medicine stove, and he Shu is ready to try again. Only then can he find that there are few herbs left on the table. He presses his eyebrow and goes out of the pharmacy.

After a while, he went to the warehouse and gave the list of herbs he needed to the warehouse keeper.

He stood waiting in the room, his eyes were red, his chin was covered with stubble, and his appearance was obviously that he had not had a good rest in recent days.

At this time, he Shu was thinking about refining medicine. His eyes were drooping, and he didn't notice that someone came in at the door.

The person who comes in is Fu Cheng, and Pei Rong is still with him.

Fu Cheng didn't expect to meet Heshu. He took a look at Heshu and saw his sloppy appearance. He pulled his lips slightly. It's rare to say hello on his own initiative. "Qiao, Heshi, you're going to take the medicine, too."

After a minute, Heshu raised his head. His rough face had another look. "Ah, Fu Shi, Pei Shi, when did you come here?"

Fu Cheng

Pei Rong takes a look at Fu Cheng, who has a black face. He knows that he is not so cool all the time. He coughs, and then smiles to make the scene come to an end. "Just now, he Shi may be too focused on thinking things, and he doesn't notice."

He Shu nodded, "I'm thinking about something."

Fu Cheng listened to the perfunctory words of he Shu, disdained in his heart. He didn't show it on his face. He just said casually: "he Shi's assessment tomorrow should be ready."

He Shu didn't look at Fu Cheng. He said "it's OK", but he was thinking about going back and readjusting the order and quantity of the prescription.

What Fu Cheng can't stand most is he Shu's aggressive attitude, as if he is the best in the whole Association.

If it wasn't for a master president, it would be nothing.

Tomorrow, he must step on the pride of Heshu and let us see who is the real genius.

Fu Cheng takes his eyes back and doesn't speak any more.

Soon, the warehouse keeper picked all the herbs he needed and gave them to him.

He Shu takes things, only nods to Fu Cheng and Pei Rong, and then leaves in a hurry.

As soon as he and others left, Pei Rong gave his list of medicinal materials to the warehouse keeper and said to Fu Cheng, "I heard that Heshu seems to have encountered a bottleneck in this period of time. It has been a long time since he refined a decent S-class medicine."

Although S-class medicine is too difficult to refine, for Heshu, who has long been a senior pharmacist, if it can't be refined, it only means that the technical level is declining.

Fu Cheng was slightly surprised that he was paying attention to the situation of the Song family during this period of time, and had no time to consider other things, "is that right? I don't think so. "

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