Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 671 Li Qiao finds out the truth

  Li Qiao understood, and picked up the prescription from the medicine hall, "So these?"

  Shanglu wiped her hands with a paper towel, "Universal version, a recipe commonly found in Shang's Traditional Chinese Medicine School, I specially asked for it for you."

  Li Qiao glanced around on the table, “Therefore, there is only one secret contraceptive prescription in the old house, and twelve prescriptions in the medicine hall."

"Yeah." Shang Lu said as he pushed the prescription he had just written to the other side of the coffee table. "I haven't studied the number of contraceptive prescriptions in the old house, but I turned over all the medical books related to women last night. I found this copy. The prescription for the dregs of medicine has been written out, it is the secret prescription of the old house, exactly the same, my brother will prepare it for you."

  Li Qiao looked at the two identical old-fashioned prescriptions on the coffee table, pursed the corner of her mouth, and the clue was still broken.

  The prescription is okay, and the medicine scum is okay. Is it really her physique that has the problem?

When Shang Lu saw that she hadn't spoken for a while, he thought she didn't believe it, and frowned somewhat displeased. "Don't believe me, most of my brother's medical skills are secret recipes inherited from the old house. The prescriptions of the medicine hall are all. It is the most basic formula on the market. As long as you have studied Chinese medicine, you know it. You can ask any Chinese medicine clinic at home."

   "I believe it." Li Qiao said two words in a very light tone, picked up two identical contraceptive prescriptions and folded them into his trouser pocket.

  At this time, she squinted her eyes and looked at the other side of the coffee table, "The prescription for fetal protection does not distinguish between the old house and the medicine hall?"

  Shang Lu Junmei’s face appeared dull, “The secret prescriptions of the old house have been put away. I can’t find them, only the common prescriptions of the medicine hall.”

  Li Qiao was not surprised, "Is it because of what happened back then?"

"you know?"

   Li Qiao stared at the prescription of the medicine hall for fetus prevention, and responded faintly, "I heard something."

Shanglu lowered his eyes, sat down on the corner of the sofa, bent his arms on his knees, and said dully, "If you really want it, I'll just ask my dad."

   "No need." Li Qiao declined Shang Lu's proposal, thanked him and left his private house.

  On the way back, Luo Yu kept looking at her, "Do you still think there is a problem with the prescription?"

   Li Qiao looked at the house building in the distance, her eyes rarely showed confusion, "I can't tell, I always feel that I missed something..."

  Liu Yu scratched her short hair, a little bit unable to keep up with Li Qiao's thoughts.

  Maybe it’s just a common allergic symptom...

  "Where is the non-Shang medicine hall closest to the old house?" Li Qiao reached into her bag, touched the two prescriptions, and made a decision.

   Luoyu did not hesitate, "There is a house three kilometers away."

  Li Qiao slowly raised her head, her eyes were firm, "Go."

  ……

  Three kilometers away, only a few minutes by car.

  Thanks to Shang Yu going to the meeting hall for a meeting, Li Qiao was able to follow Luo Yu to the medicine hall.

  She didn't know what she had missed, but she must have.

  Li Qiao believes in the authenticity of the secret recipe of the old house, but she doesn’t believe... her grandparents will only inherit a secret recipe for contraception.

  An ordinary Chinese medicine hall, Li Qiao and the two wandered into it.

  After a while, an elderly pharmacist came to the consultation room in a white coat.

  Li Qiao briefly described the problem, and the old pharmacist printed a contraceptive prescription on the computer.

  "Girl, just go over there to pay the bill and then go to the pharmacy next door to get the medicine."

  Li Qiao collected the prescription, and then took out the handwritten copy of Phytolacca from his pocket, "Master, can you help to see if this prescription can be used for contraception?"

  "Where did this come from?" The old pharmacist unfolded the A4 paper, held the reading glasses, and asked while looking.

  Li Qiao smiled, "The prescription given by an old Chinese doctor in my hometown said it was a folk prescription, but I vomited after eating..."

"Recipe?" The old pharmacist chuckled. "Girl, listen to me. It's better not to try these earthwork recipes. Look at your recipe. You didn't even write the amount of each medicine. Can you not vomit? ?"

  Li Qiao took out another old house prescription printed by Shanglu from her pocket, "Sorry, I got it wrong, you look at this."

  The old pharmacist was already a little impatient, opened his eyes and shook his head, "Unheard of."

   "Excuse me."

  Li Qiao put away the two prescriptions, and after thanking him, he prepared to pay for the medicine.

  But the old pharmacist frowned thoughtfully, looked at the two prescriptions she stuffed back into her pocket, and raised his hand and said, "Little girl, wait."

  Li Qiao looked back and raised her eyebrows.

The old pharmacist helped the consultation table to get up, and said earnestly and earnestly: "You remember to grab the medicine I prescribe, don't take the remedy. Ligusticum chuanxiong stimulates the stomach, and normal ordinary medicine does not exceed five dollars. Your prescription is only Ligusticum chuanxiong. It's almost eight dollars, and there is a irritating drug like Cnidium, which makes you wonder if you don't vomit."

  ……

  Ten minutes later, Luo Yu followed Li Qiao out of the medicine hall with a mention of Chinese medicine in his hand.

  Before the two got into the car, Li Qiao gestured to the trash can, and Luo Yu threw thousands of medicinal materials into it with comprehension.

  On the way, the carriage was abnormally quiet, and none of them spoke.

  Li Qiao rested on the back of her chair, glanced across the street view outside the window, and her mouth showed a satirical arc of a smile but not a smile.

   Almost a hundred dense and thin.

  The real problem is the number of grams of medicinal materials.

  The dosage of traditional Chinese medicine must be accurate, even if it is exactly the same prescription, once the amount of money is not well mastered, the good medicine becomes poison.

  Pokeweed can reversely formulate prescriptions from the shape and smell of the dregs, and the theory of Chinese medicine is sufficiently solid.

  As for Shang Yu, even if he has not touched Chinese medicine for many years, Li Qiao believes that he will not make such a common sense mistake.

  This unique secret recipe of a family of Chinese medicine, if it were not for her suspicion, she would definitely not bring it out.

  The old pharmacist’s age has never seen it in Chinese medicine, which shows how well the prescription protects.

  Li Qiao’s mood is unprecedentedly heavy.

  Shang Yu, what has she experienced in places she can’t see?

  Has he never thought that the medical theory he has learned might be wrong?

  Time passed quietly in Li Qiao's contemplation.

  At the moment of a finger, the old mansion is in front of you.

  Li Qiao pushed the door and got out of the car, no matter how she adjusted her mood, she couldn't suppress the irritability between her brows.

  She set off the urge to find out several times, but she suppressed her emotions strangely.

  It took only half an hour for the two to go back and forth.

  The meeting in the chamber was not over yet, but when he walked through the door, Luo Yu received a call from Butler Xiao.

  She answered, and then looked at Li Qiao, worried, "Steward Xiao said, the owner of the house is waiting for you in the tea room."

  Li Qiao closed her eyes, "Is the meeting over?"

  Luo Yu shook his head, “It shouldn’t have been. Mr. Xiao said this morning that the meeting in the Chamber will last at least two hours.”

   "Really?" Li Qiao raised his foot and paced forward, gazing at the scenes and things in the old mansion, with a light tone, "Housekeeper Xiao used to be a talkative person?"

  (End of this chapter)