Interstellar Pharmacist

No, how could it not?

Qi Xing looked at the paste he made in disbelief, which was completely different from the hemostatic paste. After trial, the effect is not even as good as Zhixue San.

With the facts before him, he had to admit that he had failed again.

"Why? Which step went wrong?" Qi Xing thought hard.

For more than ten days, he soaked in the laboratory to study ointment formulas. The chin is black, and Zara has no time to clean the beard. The hair is messed up like a bird’s nest. The clean white coat is almost a crumpled ball. There is no such thing as the past. Everything is under control. In the chic.

Qi Xing sat paralyzed on the chair, a surge of irritability in his heart.

Originally, Zhi Xue ointment only had two medicinal materials. Even if he tried one method and the other, he could find the ointment formula. But reality gave him a slap in the face. He tried all the methods he thought of, and the results were very poor.

"The only way to use medicinal stone is to grind it into powder. As for blue grass, whether it is decoction, grinding, or extraction, it is useless to mix the two mixtures with beeswax to form a paste. I have tried everything. All will not work."

Qi Xing pinched between his eyebrows to relieve the pressure.

He has ruled out all other possibilities, leaving the last explanation, no matter how incredible, it is the truth of the matter-the unknown pharmacist used an unconventional method to make medicine. A technique that no one else knows except for herself.

Qi Xing suddenly burst into laughter, feeling mad, "Double insurance, it is double insurance!"

The first insurance is to confuse the types of materials, and the second insurance is a special production technique.

Generally speaking, there are unique pharmaceutical methods, and no one else can study the formula of drugs. The producer will not do anything extra, add another insurance.

How cautious is the other party? Confidentiality work does this!

Fortunately, he thought he could crack the formula by seeing through the real ingredients of the ointment. Entered the laboratory confidently, planning to make an ointment and walk in front of Zhao Min to slap him after two or three days of research.

The reality is that a basin of cold water is poured over him, making his body cold and heart cold.

Entered the laboratory confidently. He was busy for more than ten days and lacked sufficient rest time, but the ending was a complete failure. Such a blow almost made him lose his mind.

Smiling, Qi Xing clenched his hands into fists, his fingertips almost pinched into the flesh. The pain calmed him down slowly.

Qi Xing slowly said, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "This person can't stay with superb medical skills and resourcefulness."

After determining that the formula could not be worked out temporarily, Qi Xing left the laboratory. He desperately needs a good rest and thinks about what to do next.

As soon as he left the house, he saw Qi Yuan pacing back and forth in front of the laboratory, looking anxious.

"what's up?"

Qi Yuan turned his head when he heard the voice, and he was overjoyed when he saw the master leaving the laboratory.

The master greeted him before entering the laboratory, and no one was allowed to disturb him unless there was an urgent or major event. Now that I am finally out, I must have worked out the formula smoothly!

Qi Yuan couldn't help being happy.

In the past few days, branch business has dropped sharply, and sales are less than 40% in the past.

In the past, customers came to the store with money to buy Zhixue San, and occasionally they were out of stock. Several customers would fight to grab the powder.

now what? Hemostasis is full of Dangdang shelves, but few people visit.

Occasionally, a few customers reluctantly took the porcelain bottle to check out while cursing.

Some people criticized Zhao Min for uselessness. He produced such a small amount every day, which could not meet the needs of the masses. Someone in front of the people in the branch said that Qi Xing was not a thing, and he didn't have the ability to make healing medicine, and he didn't let others do it. Others expressed dissatisfaction with the price of Zhixue San. The quality is not as good as others, but the price is as high as others.

Qi Yuan felt miserable. After several years as the shopkeeper of the branch, he had never been so embarrassed, and the customer almost didn't point his nose to curse.

He wanted to be hardened and blast out some customers who were not clean. But he found sadly that the customers who came to the branch to buy Zhixuesan almost didn't stop talking. He is going to be really tough. It is estimated that the sales of the branch will become less than 20%, and he can only pinch his nose.

Every time a customer scolded, he smiled, as if he heard the customer singing a song to praise Qi's family.

right now! The master has worked out the formula to pass the test, and the Qi family is about to return to its peak! Where do those customers love, he won't wait for them!

Qi Yuan immediately congratulated the master, "Congratulations to the master for working out the formula."

Qi Xing's face was distorted, and he insisted, "I haven't worked it out, I will leave the laboratory and go back to the room for a while."

Did not research it out? Qi Yuan suspected that there was a problem with his ears, and he had heard it wrong. The master shot, how could it not be studied.

He raised his head to look at the master, his eyes were black and blue, and he didn't show any joy at all, and he couldn't help but sweat.

He just said something wrong?

Qi Xing was not in the mood to talk nonsense, and asked again, "What's the matter with you outside the door?"

Qi Yuan woke up and said cautiously, "Miss Xu is emotionally unstable. Would you like the master to come and see her?"

Xu Jiahui has a special status in the Qi family. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that she likes Qi Xing, so if there is something in the Qi family, she is willing to help.

It's just that Qi Xing never gave her the status, and she didn't work in the Qi family, so everyone else called her "Miss Xu".

"What's wrong with her?" Qi Xing's voice was unspeakably tired.

"Recently, the pharmacy business is not good. The head of the guard specifically found someone he knew to make trouble in the Zhao's pharmacy. As a result, the man was driven out of the pharmacy by Zhao Min, saying that he would never enter again. The man cursed the head of the guard and extorted him. A large amount of compensation. After that, the head of the guard secretly found someone, and no one wanted to offend Zhao Min."

"In addition, the powder of the unknown pharmacist was too vicious. After drinking the antidote, Miss Xu was detoxified, but she left scars on her face. For this reason, Miss Xu smashed all the mirrors in the guest room. And her mental condition became unstable." Qi Yuan carefully replied, "Just now, an employee accidentally fell and accidentally touched Miss Xu's veil. Miss Xu immediately ran away and broke the man's neck."

It is rare for Qi Yuan to go back to the main store. He wants to complain to people he knows, chat, sit together and think of a solution. Who knows that he encountered such a terrible thing when he entered the door and immediately wanted to sneak back to the branch. As a result, he was stopped by the guard leader and was sent to inform the master.

Qi Yuan wanted to curse at the time, so why don't you go and call me? But looking at the burly figure of the head of the guard, and then at his small body, he could only trot all the way dingy, walking back and forth in front of the laboratory, but didn't dare to knock on the door.

Fortunately, the master took the initiative to come out.

One by one, it's not worrying. Qi Xing was depressed when he thought of Xu Jiahui's poison. Wang Feng, the head of the guard, filled her with the antidote produced by the Qi family and knocked her out, thinking that she would be fine when she woke up.

Unexpectedly, after Xu Jiahui woke up from the faint, she scratched her flesh and blood again. She had no choice but to tie up her limbs and administer six bottles of antidote a day. Two days later, the poison was finally detoxified.

Before entering the laboratory, Qi Xing was a little worried. But fortunately, Wang Feng is also at the fifth level. He has played for the Qi family for many years, and he can subdue Xu Jiahui in an accident, so he can do research without worry.

"Wang Feng didn't stop her?"

"The incident happened suddenly and Miss Xu moved too fast, and the head of the guard had no time." Qi Yuan hesitated after speaking, and added, "Everyone looked at Miss Xu, and they were a little scared."

Everything goes wrong.

Qi Xing couldn't help but come up with these four words in his mind. It seems that since he provokes an unknown pharmacist, the Qi family has been in bad luck.

He has the heart to help Xu Jiahui, but he has never set foot in the field of scar cream in the past and does not know how to make it.

"The auction held by the Yun family is about to begin, right?" Qi Xing locked himself in the laboratory for a few days, unable to remember the day.

Qi Yuan replied respectfully, "It is the auction jointly organized by the Yun family and several companies, just tonight."

"It sounds good. The other companies just make up the number, and are not based on the Yun family? You take a trip and tell Xu Jiahui and Wang Feng to participate together. The Yun family has several good pharmacists who are very good at making scar creams. If There is a scar cream sold at the auction tonight, and I allow Xu Jiahui to use the funds to buy it.” Qi Xing said casually.

"Yes."

After Qi Xing ordered to go back to the room, he suddenly remembered something, "Where is Qi Huan? What is he doing these days?"

"The young master stayed in the room all the time and didn't go anywhere."

Qi Xing's expression eased a little, "Let him go to the auction together, or relax." Anyway, there are two fifth-levels following, and nothing goes wrong.

He had always thought that his son was stupid, so he let the unknown pharmacist go. But he entered the laboratory confidently, his face was swollen and walked out, inexplicably feeling a little understanding of his son.

It's not that the son doesn't work hard, but the enemy is too cunning!

The most important thing is that he is more at ease with Qian's son, the other two are outsiders after all.

Tang Xin didn't know. Someone knew that there were two kinds of ointment materials, but they still couldn't make hemostatic cream. In her original world, there are three or four ways to deal with medicine stones, which a pharmacist can handle.

At this moment, she was looking at Yan Hao weirdly. Why did my face become ugly when I went out to get the invitation letter? Could it be robbed?

Tang Xin asked her doubts.

Yan Hao sullenly said, "It's okay." While secretly spitting on himself, why did he feel tight in his chest and angry when he saw a middle-aged woman say that the ointment was not easy to use, and could not help but rush to the master to argue, Rectification?

Yan Hao quietly stared at his master, thinking, what kind of person is this?

Greedy, self-willed, arrogant, and start to go mad and ruthless at any disagreement, molesting and teasing him casually. In the face of serious things, he is smart and alert; in ordinary small things, he is stupid from time to time.

Especially when lying, the first sentence said that the prescription was obtained unintentionally, and the latter sentence started to seduce, boasting that he is a genius doctor, completely forgetting what he said. As soon as the lie was told, Zhao Min learned the truth.

Really, totally disrespectful.

Yan Hao couldn't help sighing. With such an analysis, the master is absolutely useless...

"Forget it, I'm going to cook medicated food, and I won't talk to you." Tang Xin happily ran to the kitchen and began to get busy. Having eaten dinner earlier, they set off early to attend the auction scene.

Yan Hao said in his heart, "Correct, the master still has a little brilliance."

It must be because he had eaten a lot of medicated meals made by the master, and he could not help but speak up and stand up.

No way, who makes him a good and loyal guard!

Looking at the time, Tang Xin went out with his guard.

When she arrived at the auction venue, she handed the invitation letter to the guard, and a young girl in a red Tang suit came out to lead the two.

"Yenjia has a narrow road." A cold voice came from behind.

Tang Xin looked back, and there were three people standing not far away. A woman in white, with a special veil on her face; master idiot; and a burly man she didn't know.

Yan Hao stepped forward and stood in front of the master.

Tang Xin wasn't afraid at all, there was powder in his pocket, and his confidence was enough. She chuckled, "I have not suffered enough, do you want to be taught again?"

Qi Huan was angry after hearing it, and wanted to rush over to let the woman experience firsthand what was being taught.

Wang Feng pressed his shoulder and reminded in a low voice, "Master, this is the auction held by the Yun family."

Qi Huan woke up immediately, and said bitterly, "With the ability, the two will stay here all night tonight."

Tang Xin waited for a while, but was a little sorry to see no one came.

If the three of them come together, she spreads the itchy powder, won't the problem be solved. It's a pity that the three people on the opposite side seemed to have learned their lesson and stood far away, unwilling to approach her.

Although, the white-clothed woman had a cold light in her eyes, as if she wanted to cut her into pieces.

The girl in Tang costume turned a deaf ear to the conflict between the two groups and led the guests straight away, "Please follow me."

Tang Xin raised her eyebrows, the girl in Tang suit was calm and composed, she didn't seem to be forced to pretend it at all.

She asked curiously, "Fighting is forbidden in auctions?"

The girl in Tang costume looked back and smiled, "Yes. No matter what kind of private enmity, fighting is forbidden at the auction. If the customer is willing, after buying the valuables at the auction, you can also pay to hire the Yun family **** to **** you back."

"Are there anyone fighting in the venue?" Tang Xin continued to ask.

"In Huangshaxing, no one dared to make trouble on the Yun family's site, and no one dared to attack the Yun family." The girl in the Tang suit laughed, showing two cute dimples on both sides of her cheek.

"Don't bother, the master has my protection." Yan Hao said indifferently, with a little displeasure hidden in his words.

With him, the master does not need to hire the Yun family guard.

The girl in Chinese costume did not change her smile, "It is up to you to choose whether to hire or not, and will not force you."

Tang Xin finally began to wonder what kind of person the Yun family was. Why is the maidservant cultivated not humble and self-confident?

After walking for a while, the girl in Tang suit took Tang Xin to a table.

Tang Xin glanced back, a bit like a restaurant, neatly lined up the tables, she was a bit speechless, "Everyone is sitting here? In the open air? You can see the people next to you at a glance, each one has a table?"

The girl in Tang costume respectfully said, "Please rest assured, there will be no safety issues."

She is not worried about security, she is worried about money.

Tang Xin looked around again blankly, what seemed to be an invitation to a table. There is a light curtain on the table, and there are many snacks.

If someone operates on the light curtain, they will be seen, and others will know who is calling the price.

In case you encounter an enemy and grab a photo of something you don’t need, can’t you deliberately increase the price?

Tang Xin asked questions.

The girl in the Tang suit smiled professionally, "This is not within the scope of my duties. But I personally think that you can also raise the price while your enemy is following the shoot."

Two people bid up the price one after another, so the one who took out the auction item made a lot more out of thin air?

As one of the organizers, Yunjia takes a fixed percentage of the transaction price as profit, and it will naturally make more.

It's not that the organizer can't provide private boxes to protect privacy, but that it deliberately gathers people together to stir up the atmosphere.

Those who have good things in their hands can sell them at a good price at the Yun family’s auction and are willing to send them. Those who have money know that the auction prices are high, but most of them are local tyrants and don’t care about the money. I want good things; I still have nothing to do. I wanted to participate in the auction just to add chaos to my opponents, maybe something will catch my eye.

In addition, Yunjia protects the safety of all participants, even provides **** services, and can return home smoothly after buying treasures. How could the auction business be bad? It's hard to think about it.

Tang Xin understood at once, and waved back the girl in Tang suit, "I understand, go ahead."