Chapter 32: Can't help it

Chapter Thirty Two

"I don't have time to treat people at home." Li Tianchen shook his head and said with a smile: "I refining this medicine, you carry it in the store and sell it. From now on, we will have nothing to worry about just selling this medicine."

Li Yong's eyes lit up, "What medicine?"

"It cures overwork, unsatisfactory emotions, circadian clock disorder, insomnia, and irritable mood." Li Tianchen is confident, "Now people are under a lot of mental pressure. This medicine is guaranteed to work. You will not sell a bottle of 10,000 yuan. Too expensive."

Li Yong said suspiciously: "You kid can't tell me, right?" Where is such a magical medicine in this world? He has been a doctor for so many years and he doesn't believe it at all.

Li Tianchen smiled and said: "If there is no effect, you can not charge money, but I promise it will be effective, because this is the recipe passed down by our Li family."

Li Yong's spirits lifted, his eyes lightened, "What's the name of this recipe?"

"Xianmeng Tang." Li Tianchen said without looking back.

Li Yong frowned and couldn't think of it for a while. He rushed out of the pharmacy and found a pile of yellowing medicine books. After turning over it for a long time, he suddenly widened his eyes, "Xianmeng Tang, there is such a medicine. ."

The ancestral ancient books record the name and efficacy of this Weixianmeng Decoction, but there is no record of the prescription, which means that this Xianmeng Decoction currently only has one name.

"Boy, are you sure you are making fairy dream soup?" Li Yong's expression was very serious.

Li Tianchen nodded, then took out a piece of paper and handed it to his father, "This is a prescription. You can make some if you are fine in the future."

Li Yong was stunned and quickly snatched it over, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure, he was amazed again and again, "It turns out that this is the case. There really is a fairy dream soup in the world, which is actually made from these kinds of medicinal materials that complement each other. …"

At this time, Li Tianchen filled a bottle with a medicine bottle and was about to take it upstairs.

Li Yong suddenly snatched it, raised his head and drank it, then wiped his mouth, staring and said: "What to see, I will try the medicine by himself."

Li Tianchen laughed nonchalantly, nodded and said: "It's okay, you can pour a bottle of it to my mother, it's good for the body."

"Your kid is quite filial."

Li Yong muttered a word, but he also took a bottle of decoction and left the pharmacy.

Li Tianchen turned around and put the medicated soup bottles in the medicine jars into ten servings.

After a while, Li Yong rushed in, energetic and flushed, it seemed that the fairy dream soup was working.

"Smelly boy, your prescription is really true. With this fairy dream soup, the Li family will regain its glory and rise in one fell swoop! Fast, refine more, the more the better." Li Yong danced with excitement. .

Xianmeng Decoction is only an auxiliary health medicine in the inheritance of Li Shenyi, but the effect is obvious, and there are no side effects, and it is very suitable for the symptoms of stress and stress in modern urbanites. Once this Xianmeng Decoction is launched, it will be very popular and full of money Needless to say, the name of Li's Clinic also started.

Li Tianchen spread his hands, "Dad, there is no medicine at home."

Li Yong was stunned, looking at the sparse medicinal materials on the shelf, scratching his head, and going around in the pharmacy, "I have to plan carefully. This fairy dream soup will cost a lot of medicinal materials, and a bottle of fairy dream soup will cost about how much on average. The cost of money? I'll figure it out..." He took out his calculator, and slumped his head into the calculation.

Li Tianchen shook his head amusedly, picked up a bottle of fairy dream soup, walked out of the pharmacy, and returned to the room on the second floor.

Zhou Xiaoqing was still asleep, and Li Tianchen lay down next to her.

The next morning, Zhou Xiaoqing woke up from her sleep and opened her eyes, only to find herself lying in Li Tianchen's arms. She was shocked and reflexively opened her mouth wide, but quickly covered her small mouth.

Staring at Li Tianchen, who was close at hand, with handsome eyebrows and slashed cheeks, the more he looked at it, the more he loved it. Zhou Xiaoqing was so focused, she couldn't help but lift her head slightly, her rosy little mouth touched Li Tianchen’s lips. As if getting an electric shock, he quickly retracted back.

Zhou Xiaoqing's neck was blushing, she felt the masculine aura on him, and she felt like a deer bumping into her heart, and her whole body was hot.

At this moment, Li Tianchen seemed to have noticed something, and moved a little, so that Zhou Xiaoqing quickly closed her eyes and did not dare to open them, but after feeling that Li Tianchen moved, she seemed to adjust her posture.

Her long eyelashes trembled, Zhou Xiaoqing secretly opened her eyes, but a piece of black hair caught in her eyes, feeling the breath of Li Tianchen’s nose, the strange feeling of itching, not knowing whether it was excitement, nervousness, or excitement, Zhou Xiaoqing Jiao Chu couldn't help trembling, but did not dare to make any changes.

"I would like to be Tianchen's brother, what is this?"

Zhou Xiaoqing thought this in her heart, but after all, she was a young girl who hadn't gone through human affairs, and being so intimacy with Li Tianchen still made her shy and uncontrollable.

The two kept their posture on the bed like this. After a long and sweet ten minutes for Zhou Xiaoqing, Li Tianchen finally moved again, letting go of Zhou Xiaoqing's soft body, which made Zhou Xiaoqing feel lost and hazy. In the middle, she fell asleep again.

When I woke up, the sky was bright outside, the sun was high, and Li Tianchen was no longer on the bed.

Zhou Xiaoqing thought of sharing the bed with Li Tianchen last night. Although she did not accomplish a good deed, she was still intimate. Her heart was full of sweetness. She was holding a thin quilt on the bed and feeling the breath left by Li Tianchen for a while. Get up reluctantly.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoqing found a small medicine bottle and a note on the bedside table.

There was a line written on the note, "Xiao Qing, this is the fairy dream soup. After drinking it, it can relieve overwork and adjust the biological clock. Contact me whenever you have anything. Tianchen."

With a happy smile on her small face, Zhou Xiaoqing picked up the small medicine bottle, opened it and drank it.

Throwing the small medicine bottle into the trash basket, Zhou Xiaoqing carefully put away the piece of paper, she wanted to store it away as a nostalgia.

A melodious musical sound suddenly sounded, followed by singing, "Unlock my locks with your hands, fall into this gentle vortex, the turmoil of thousands of feet, the affection has never changed..."

It was the sound of the phone on the table. Zhou Xiaoqing picked up the phone and saw the word "uncle" displayed on the screen of the phone. Her happy smile disappeared, her eyebrows frowned, and she hesitated for a moment before finally getting the call.