The system is a broken bowl

Volume 1 Chapter 4 The Miracle Doctor Who Hasn’t Even Fully Grow His Hair

When Boss Zhong said this, he suddenly remembered something. "By the way! Can Brother Song refine a heaven-level elixir?"

"As long as the quality of the materials can reach a hundred years, I can!"

Song Chen is not boasting about Haikou. Medicinal materials that are ten years old can be synthesized into earth-level elixirs. It is strange that medicinal materials that are a hundred years old cannot be made into heaven-level elixirs.

"Great! The daughter of Shuozhou City Lord Ling Chengen is suffering from a strange disease. It is said that it can be cured by the heaven-level Haoyang Pill. But looking at the Dashun Empire and even the Tianqian Continent, few people can refine the heaven-level Haoyang Pill. Yang Dan!”

Boss Zhong was very excited. He now completely believed in Song Chen, even blindly.

"What's the benefit of curing the city lord's daughter?"

Song Chen also became interested. What he cares about is not the alchemy, but the reward.

"The city lord's mansion is extremely rich! Moreover, the city lord Ling Cheng'en has already said that as long as he can save his daughter, he can make whatever conditions he wants!"

Boss Zhong's face turned red with excitement. "Danfang, there are so many in the city lord's mansion, it's not a big deal to ask for ten or eight!"

"But I don't have the recipe for Haoyang Pill?" Song Chen was not carried away by the excitement.

"I have it! To be honest with Brother Song, I have wanted to complete this deal for a long time. Not only have I obtained the elixir recipe, but I have also prepared all the required medicinal materials. It's a pity that it has been three years and I haven't found anyone who can make it. The Alchemy Saint who made the Heavenly Level Haoyang Pill."

After Boss Zhong finished speaking, he took out an animal skin from a small box at the top of the counter.

Song Chen carefully read the prescription of Haoyang Pill. It was indeed extraordinary! There are as many as fifteen kinds of rare medicinal materials required, and the difficulty of refining them is even more abnormal.

According to the prescription, Haoyang Pill is a detoxifying holy medicine that can detoxify all kinds of poisons. Even those who are bitten by poisonous beasts in the Heavenly Gold Realm can be cured.

Song Chen didn't waste any time and immediately started "refining" the Haoyang Pill. To be on the safe side, he synthesized two Haoyang Pills, which was considered a low success rate.

The Haoyang Pill has been refined, and it is undoubtedly heaven-level. However, the emerald color of the Xuanbing Glazed Bowl is obviously duller. Even the words "Level 2" on the bottom of the bowl are a little blurry.

It seems that synthesizing this level of elixir consumes a lot of Xuanbing Glaze Bowl. Song Chen estimated that in order to restore the Xuanbing Glazed Bowl, he would need at least half of the ice marrow.

Song Chen and Boss Zhong came to the city lord's mansion and saw many famous doctors conducting "consultations". It turned out that Miss Ling was already terminally ill.

The two of them did not explain their intention immediately, but found a corner to sit down, hoping to first listen to the "advice" of these so-called famous doctors.

"Divine Doctor Zhao, I didn't expect that your old Seven-Star Resurrection Needle would not help!"

The speaker's words were very respectful, but everyone could hear that his tone was full of schadenfreude.

"Hmph! Zhao's acupuncture technique is ineffective, so will your wishful hand be useful?"

The old man named Zhao immediately retorted.

All the famous doctors in the hall were talking to each other, which was very lively. However, rather than saying that they were having a consultation, it was better to say that they were passing the buck and making fun of each other.

At this time, the city lord Ling Chengen and an old man with gray hair and a childish face walked out of the inner room. Ling Chengen looked anxious, while the old man looked helpless.

"It seems that even Huangfu Medical Sage can't do anything!" A "miraculous doctor" whispered.

Huangfurui is a truly famous doctor in Shuozhou City, and is respected as the Medical Saint. These so-called famous doctors in the hall still dare not make mistakes in front of him.

"Everyone, I would like to say it again, no matter who it is, as long as it can save my daughter, even if it is just to save her life, no matter what the conditions are, as long as I can get it, I will have no problem!"

After Ling Chengen finished speaking, he looked at everyone expectantly. In fact, he didn't know that even Huangfurui was helpless, and relying on these people, there was even less hope.

"Lord City Lord, it's not that I'm not trying my best, but my concubine's evil has penetrated deep into her bones, and it's hard for the gods to save her!"

Huangfurui sighed. "It's better to prepare for the funeral. Miss Ling won't survive three days."

Ling Chengen sat down dejectedly. Of course he knew that his daughter would not survive three days.

"Wait! Zhong brought a real miracle doctor today. He may be able to save Miss Ling."

Boss Zhong couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and said loudly.

Ling Chengen knew Boss Zhong, who had been dealing in medicinal materials and elixirs for many years. Maybe he could really recommend a miracle doctor.

"Oh? I wonder where the miracle doctor that Brother Zhong mentioned is now?"

Ling Chengen stood up and spoke sincerely.

The "miracle doctors" in the hall also turned their attention to Boss Zhong. They all have a strange mentality. They want to witness miracles, but they don't want others to cure diseases that they can't cure. Those who have this kind of thinking include the real famous doctor Huang Furui.

"This is Brother Song!"

Boss Zhong introduced Song Chen solemnly.

Song Chen stood up and greeted everyone with a smile.

However, he was greeted with nothing but doubt and contempt.

"What? Is this the little kid?"

"Are you kidding me? Boss Zhong, are you crazy about money?"

"You don't have all your hair, yet you claim to be a miracle doctor! I'm really laughing to death."

"If this doll can cure Miss Ling, I will seal the mountain from now on!"

Ling Chengen did not express his position in response to the crowd's noise, but his eyes were full of disappointment.

In fact, if you are not welcomed, you will be questioned by others. Song Chen was mentally prepared for these situations on the way here.

But he didn't expect that so many famous doctors from Shuozhou City would gather here.

Everyone despised and ridiculed him for a while, and then gradually subsided.

Seeing that the noise was a little quieter, Song Chen finally said: "Song Chen, the boy, only knows a little bit about medical skills. How dare you claim to be a miracle doctor in front of all the seniors!"

However, these old guys did not appreciate his humble words, and the hall that had just calmed down exploded again.

"Boy, why are you compared to us?"

"You have a little bit of medical skills, but you dare to come to the city lord's palace to show off. You really don't know what the heavens and the earth are!"

"I ask you, how many patients have you cured? Have you read the "Honghuang Pharmacopoeia" well?"

The more these people talked, the more excited they became, and the more they talked, the angrier they became, as if Song Chen had a grudge against them for killing his father or taking away his wife. If spitting stars could kill people, Song Chen would have been cut into pieces.

Song Chen frowned.

Mud horse! I respectfully call you seniors, but you are still making fun of me?

"Although I am young, I can cure Miss Ling's disease! Unlike some people who are mediocre and incompetent and still talk nonsense here. Age has its uses! Doesn't it just prove that you will be in the coffin soon?"

Song Chen replied.

When it comes to having a sharp tongue, he has the memory of two lifetimes, and he is really worthy of these old guys.

"Also, this so-called famous doctor asked me if I was familiar with the "Honghuang Pharmacopoeia". I can tell you that I can recite the 1,080 chapters in the "Honghuang Pharmacopoeia"! There are 7,480 chapters recorded in it. I know all the medicinal herbs! If you don’t believe me, let’s compare.”

Song Chen said domineeringly.

He was not boasting about Haikou. He had been collecting herbs for eight years and was not familiar with the medicinal properties of the herbs. He had died countless times early.

It turns out that Song Chen was not good at martial arts, but he had a super memory and was very studious. If we only talk about book knowledge, these old guys are really not as good as him.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and those noisy "famous doctors" didn't know how to refute Song Chen.

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