Mi Wei touched his chin and didn't look back at Wang. He just asked, "you make medicine Is it all like this? "

Wang Lao Zheng next, then just nodded, subconsciously asked: "is it wrong to refine medicine like this?"

"It's not wrong." Mi Wei thought in his mind, "it just looks very complicated."

However, Wang explained with a smile: "because the method of ancient Chinese medicine is used, the refined medicine will be more pure, more effective and milder than the traditional Chinese medicine and Western Medicine on the market."

Mi Wei listens to Wang Lao's words about ancient Chinese medicine, but he is silent. He doesn't know who is so wrong.

After watching for a while, MI Wei lost interest.

He made a reservation for the air ticket at 7 p.m. today, he came to the association to tell Mr. Wang that he was going to leave for a few days, just in time for the examination. Mr. Wang invited him, but he didn't have anything to do, so he would come to see him.

Although no interest, but he did not mention to leave halfway.

*

at two o'clock in the afternoon, senior pharmacists will be assessed.

In fact, there are only five senior pharmacists in the association, but this year there are two intermediate pharmacists who want to be senior, so this round of senior assessment must be seven.

Heshu came here in a hurry when the examination time was about to start. His clothes were the same as yesterday's, his eyes were blue and black, his hair was in a mess, and his condition was obviously worse than yesterday.

Fu Cheng takes a look at he Shu and gently pulls the corners of his lips. So he comes to take part in the examination. Don't you know that refining medicine costs the most energy?

Soon he took his eyes back, slowly rolled up his sleeves and sorted out the herbs on the small table beside him.

Looking at these medicinal materials, Fu Cheng's eyes have a different color.

For this year's assessment score, he is bound to crush the beam.

Soon, the assessment was officially announced.

Fu Cheng didn't delay half a moment. He took the medicine and put it into the mill. He began to grind it into powder. Compared with other people who were still thinking about what medicine to make, his action was particularly simple and quick.

It seems that I have already thought about refining some medicine.

However, he Shu, who was next door to him, didn't start. He was still meditating on the pile of medicinal materials. It wasn't until fifteen minutes after the examination that he finally picked up a single medicinal material to stir up trouble.

In fact, there are few rare herbs in this assessment, most of which are ordinary herbs.

Although there is no fixed requirement for refining drugs, the restrictions on the use of medicinal materials increase the difficulty of the assessment in disguise, especially for senior pharmacists, it is more difficult to refine drugs above a. level with these ordinary medicinal materials.

In the whole scene, except for Fu Cheng, other pharmacists were more or less puzzled, even Heshu was no exception.

Standing not far away, the vice president's eyes had been turning back and forth on Heshu and his apprentice. He saw Heshu's slowness, as if he was afraid of making mistakes. He could not compare with Fucheng.

The corner of the lip was hooked, the vice president slightly tilted his head, and said to the old Wang: "today, the state of Heshu doesn't look right. What's the matter?"

Wang's face didn't change and he looked normal, but he was scolding his apprentice Han PI all the time. He cleared his voice and said, "for the sake of assessment, I guess I haven't had a rest for two days."

The vice president listened and pretended to be surprised, "how do you spell it? It seems that he has full confidence in this year's assessment. "

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