Returning to the medicine mountain, a clear medicinal fragrance made people sober, and Zheng Cheng slowly talked about the effect of the medicine on the old man.

“...... He talked a lot that day, and then went back to the house to take a nap as he usually did, and then left. "I walked very calmly, and I didn't suffer anymore," there are still two doses of medicine left, and my brother-in-law's sister is from the Food and Drug Administration, thinking that this medicine can overcome liver cancer and benefit the society, and asked me for your address......

He didn't give it, and after his father's funeral, his mother was picked up by his sister and his wife, afraid that the old man would be hurt at home. He agreed with Tao Haijing's statement, even if this medicine can't cure patients in the advanced stage, at least let patients suffer less.

Therefore, he specially came over today to ask Luo Qingyu's opinion. As long as she agrees, Tao Haijing's people will come to visit Yaogu Mountain in the near future.

Of course, the folk earthwork may be an ancestral secret recipe, and if the owner refuses to pass it on, everyone can't do anything about it. Tao Haijing meant to come with him, he agreed on the surface, but he quietly came over while everyone was letting him be alone.

No one expected that his father had just died, and he would be in the mood to deal with it. Due to the funeral at home, it is best not to enter other people's homes according to the advice of the elderly.

Therefore, he and Luo Qingyu are now sitting outside the gate of the courtyard and talking.

"At best, this medicine relieves the patient's pain, but it has little effect. ”

Even if she doesn't use her medicine, as long as it is detected early, and the early and middle stage patients are willing to cooperate with the doctor's treatment, the chance of full recovery is still very high.

"The pharmaceutical people are gone," Luo Qingyu said frankly, "The formula of the medicine has also been used for research, and it is useless to look for me." As for the medicine you have leftover, keep it for yourself. There is a disease to cure the disease, there is no disease can be prevented, thank you for keeping your promise without revealing my address. ”

Since it is not the relevant departments looking for her, then there is no need to give a prescription. Ordinary people's awareness of prevention is not strong, and those herbs have a certain toxicity, so they cannot be given to avoid accidents.

Zheng Cheng understood what she meant, and because it was difficult to stay for a long time because of white things, he took his leave.

He came alone today, just to euphemistically persuade her to either make pills in large quantities, or give the formula to a reliable person to study a new medicine, a merit.

Of course, whether he is willing or not, it is her family's business, as a family member of a patient, he just wants to do his part for the family of patients in the world.

Tao Haijing is a member of the public family, accustomed to the interests of the country and the collective, and he is worried that the meeting between the two will cause conflicts. Now that people have donated the prescription, he can't reveal her address to the outside world, disturbing people's tranquility.

It is quite stupid to offend a doctor, and who can live in peace and security for the rest of his life? If he says something unlucky, he will seek medicine to relieve his pain when he is old and sick in the future, and he should not offend.

Leaving this courtyard, Zheng Cheng walked down the mountain, the pines and cypresses on both sides of the road were lush, the towering trees covered the sky and the sun, and the air was exceptionally fresh and cold. Behind him was still a big dog sending (watching) him down the mountain, very spiritual.

I still remember his anxious mood when he asked for medicine to no avail, and then think about it now, he has a state of mind that a hermit does not meet, but he is much luckier than the person in the poem.

Medicine, can help patients alleviate pain, and at the same time allow family members to reduce the psychological burden. Watching the old man leave peacefully, to be honest, he didn't have too deep a sense of grief for the time being.

Now he walks in the mountains and forests, relieved, and his mind is calm and peaceful.

Whether the recipe is sold or offered, it is people's freedom. Tao Haijing's intentions were good, but he tried his best.

The millennium of the kindness of free medicines, I hope that new drugs will be launched as soon as possible, and the world will benefit and benefit the Quartet......

After Zheng Cheng left, Luo Qingyu moved the stool back to the courtyard, let the courtyard door open, and went to the kitchen to wash the fresh pig's trotters sent by Gu Zhanpeng this morning, wash the pot, light the fire, and still stuff the stove with firewood.

There is no way, she really can't light the fire if she puts too little firewood, and if she doesn't fill it, she is super insecure, as if she can turn off the fire at any time.

But today went well, there were no outsiders at home, and as soon as the fire was extinguished, she gently shook it with a fan and lit it instantly.

When the water boils, blanch the pig's trotters, then re-boil a pot of water, and add cooking wine, peppercorns and other accessories. When the fire boils, put the whole pig's trotters and two barrel bones in and stew.

Yes, it's a whole one, and she loves nothing more than watching the simmered food get destroyed by her own claws. The pork bones are stewed for the big dogs, and they are blessed to share, and she eats the meat and never lets them just look at it.

Early this morning, Gu Zhanpeng brought the wooden rack she used to put the bottles, along with fresh meat and bones. Tonight, in addition to braised pig's trotters and a large plate of vegetable and fruit salad, I also have to make a bowl of osmanthus wine stuffed balls.

The dried osmanthus flowers are sprinkled on the white and soft glutinous balls, and the color is eye-catching. It's not too sweet, but the rich aroma of wine makes her salivate, and it is said that it also has the effect of moisturizing and enlarging the breasts.

Of course, she doesn't need to be abundant, no matter how abundant it is, it will become a burden, and now the standard is very high.

When everything is done and she can get out of the pot, she goes back to the room to take a shower and change into comfortable clothes. Let the two big dogs keep an eye on tonight's dinner, and don't let the three bad cats steal it.

Three cats eat gravy and rice, a little is enough. There are rats eating mice, there are fish eating fish, no fish eating meat, and then cat food. Cats are delicate stomachs and are not blessed to suffer too much.

At seven o'clock, the old rule, she changed into a colorful collared dress with tight small sleeves. After feeding the cats and dogs, I was about to sit on the long table in the pharmacy and start to eat, when I accidentally saw that the phone was lighting up one by one.

Huh?

Luo Qingyu picked up the phone and looked at it, ho, it was the studio's reply. She glanced at it casually, frowning slightly.

"The endorsement fee of 150,000 yuan is too little, it doesn't fit your identity! At least 300,000 yuan is needed for our studio to earn. ”

"Have you talked to them?" Luo Qingyu asked.

"We talked about it at the end of last year, and they said they would think about it, and they ended up finding you. But Miss Luo, don't mind if you say something clear, in addition to you, we have a lot of popular artists to prepare in our studio.

The remuneration is low, everyone's enthusiasm is not high, and it is easy to make mistakes, do you say? 300,000 is the bottom limit, and then it is low, our studio can only work in vain. ”

One by one, the disdainful tone is about to overflow from the microphone.

Luo Qingyu was slightly stunned, "I remember that it was stated in the contract that it was up to me to decide whether to accept the job or not, why did you make an assertion without saying a word?"

"Hah? I'm sorry, I just arrived this year and thought all contracts were the same. But it's not too late to say now, Miss Luo, we will never accept anything less than 300,000, and remind you that artists can't take private jobs, you have to remember. ”

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Oh, oh, is this man a goose? His heart is angry, and his appetite is lost.

The other party is right, since she signed this contract with Gao Manlin, she has many requirements, and Gao Manlin also said that she can't take private work.

But there is one thing, she can terminate the contract anytime and anywhere without any reason.

However, the words of a studio staff do not mean that Gao Manlin meant. As the saying goes, Hades is easy to see, but imps are difficult.

Luo Qingyu no longer paid attention to the studio's customer service, saw that the time was only past seven o'clock, thought for a moment, and directly dialed Gao Manlin's work mobile phone.

Queen Gao has at least two mobile phones, one is a work mobile phone, which cannot be reached during breaks, and the other is an exclusive number for relatives and friends, and her own people can call her anytime and anywhere.

Be self-aware, Luo Qingyu called her work mobile phone.