Chapter 49: The bad news of Tie Lao's death came

"In other words, you plan to come here to learn medical skills for two hours, and then dispense medicine for two hours, right?" Around eight o'clock in the morning, after completing the cultivation of the Tiger Claw Gong, Chen Ming came to Shennong Courtyard. After showing the waist card and reporting the name, the steward in charge of personnel was a little surprised.

"Yes...... Can't you?" Chen Ming was a little worried.

"No, that's okay, it's just that the person who taught you pharmacology and the person who taught you work are not the same person. There have been disciples who have arranged it like this before, so it won't be so abrupt. The steward shook his head and replied.

Three hundred years of sects, it is true that any whimsical ideas may appear. Chen Ming is definitely not the first, nor is he the last! Especially those successful disciples, their successful experiences are often imitated by the disciples who come after them, but generally speaking, there are not many who can surpass them.

Perhaps, this disciple in charge also thought that Chen Ming was an existence who wanted to take the old path, right?

"So, when will it start?" Chen Ming was relieved when he heard this, so he asked.

"I'll arrange a mentor for you now, speaking of which, there are not many people who are willing to study medicine in recent years. The steward disciple sighed.

"Eh, why?" Chen Ming was curious, why did this inner disciple say that.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is difficult to learn, especially the medical skills of our Jianghu sect, which not only involves medical skills, but also poison skills. It takes a lot of time to memorize all kinds of materials, and then you have to learn the meridians, acupuncture points, and at the same time cover massage, bone-setting, acupuncture, moxibustion, poison therapy and detoxification, etc., many people have no patience and can learn it......

In addition, it is difficult to find a job even after completing school, and many hospitals are now skeptical of traditional Chinese medicine, and more and more people believe in Western medicine. Or they dislike the slow effect of traditional Chinese medicine, and they are in a hurry, so they choose Western medicine with fast results...... As a result, the business of the Chinese medicine clinics opened by many disciples is getting worse and worse. The steward disciple sighed.

"Could it be that the medical skills and poison techniques of this sect are deceiving?" Chen Ming tilted his head.

"Although our Five Tiger Sect is not good at medical and poison arts, if we are deceiving people, how can we continue to operate? On the contrary, our medical skills and poison skills may not be the top, and among the famous and decent sects, they are also very good!" the disciple immediately retorted.

"Since I'm not a liar, then of course I have to learn!" Chen Ming replied, "I don't make money by practicing medicine!"

"Hahaha, in that case, that's whatever it is. The steward disciple smiled when he heard this, and then went back to make arrangements.

On the first day of the course, to put it bluntly, it was to recognize medicine, and when he knew that Chen Ming would have to do the work of dispensing medicine later, the old Chinese medicine doctor who was responsible for teaching medical skills specially selected the medicinal materials needed for dispensing.

"Today, if you have time, you can buy a copy of the "Compendium of Materia Medica" to see, or you can go to the library to read it, there is it. Read more and read more, and the right to prepare. After learning the medicine and the assessment, I will teach you other ......" After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Chen Ming looked at the notebook in his hand, and after two hours, he recorded at least a lot of medical knowledge, more than 30 kinds of commonly used medicinal materials, and the medicinal properties of these medicinal materials. Many of them were too late to be memorized, and he used a little skill shorthand to memorize them, and now he had to make up for them.

As a result, as soon as he finished copying, another disciple in charge came over, looked at Chen Ming, and said, "You are in charge of dispensing medicine, right?" Two hours, there are three prescriptions here, I will teach you once, and you will be compatible in the future, no problem, right?"

"No problem!" Chen Ming nodded.

"So, in terms of salary, you will be given five cents for each package of medicine, but you will be deducted ten yuan for one mismatch, no problem, right? After all, medicine is such a thing, sometimes the ratio is wrong, and the medicine may become poisonous. Our Shennong Academy recruited you to dispense medicine, and we have to bear a certain amount of risk, most of which we will bear, but you can't not bear it at all, right?"

"Okay, no problem!" Chen Ming naturally understood the rules, especially the three points of poison, which was told to him by Tie Lao.

So, under the teaching of this steward disciple, he learned to mix these three different kinds of medicines. The inner disciple didn't say what these herbs were for, but the ingredients were all he had just learned.

He could probably guess that there was one that cleared away heat and detoxified, one was the original version of medicinal bath powder, and the other was solid Peiyuan. Clearing heat and detoxifying, as well as the Chinese patent medicine that solidifies the foundation and peiyuan, even if the compatibility is wrong, there is no problem. Not to mention the original version of the medicated bath powder, it is mild in itself, so at most the medicinal power has some effect, but it does not affect the use.

"So, these three Chinese patent medicines are all for me to practice, right?" Chen Ming looked at the disciple in charge.

"You can say that...... When you're coming to work for the first time, it's time to practice with something simpler. The steward disciple nodded, and he seemed to realize that Chen Ming had recognized the efficacy of these three medicines.

Thinking that he had studied medicine two hours before, the steward disciple suddenly understood, it seemed that the elder was really a bad taste. In the case of teaching the other party to recognize medicine, by the way, with the help of dispensing, I taught him some commonly used prescriptions.

Not to mention anything else, in the future, Chen Ming needs to soak in the medicinal bath, buy his own medicinal materials to configure the medicinal bath, and then use it, then the cost can be reduced by at least more than fifty yuan. If you soak it continuously for a month, you can save at least 1,500 yuan.

So after all, in fact, studying medicine is really useful, at least those who practice Tiger Claw Gong, Tiger Mighty Hegemony Body and Tiger Tail Scissors, without the assistance of this kind of Chinese patent medicine that consolidates the foundation and cultivates the yuan, there will definitely be problems when practicing hard skills.

An hour passed, and the steward's disciple's expression was a little strange, so he simply found an outer disciple at work. The two supervised Chen Ming's dispensing at the same time, and after watching it for two hours, both of them looked a little strange.

"Did I do something wrong?" Chen Ming asked curiously.

"No, it's strange if there isn't......," the steward disciple replied, "I prepared more than 300 packs in two hours, but I didn't make a single mistake...... Ordinary people have to make mistakes once or twice in this process......"

"Probably my memory is better, right?" Chen Ming tilted his head, and he could only think about it like this.

"Your concentration and feel are also very good, and there is nothing wrong with the ratio of each medicinal material!" said another outer disciple next to him, if it weren't for the face-to-face communication now, he would have doubted whether Chen Ming was a robot or not.

High efficiency, zero error rate, 300 packs of Chinese patent medicine in two hours, 150 yuan in hand, according to this efficiency, 30 days a month, deducting the rest of the four days, is nearly 4,000 yuan of wages......

If you change to someone else, it is estimated that you can earn fifty a day, or one thousand and a half a month, which is actually quite a high salary.

"In terms of salary, do you plan to settle daily or monthly?" the original disciple asked.

"Month-end, it's more convenient. Chen Ming replied that although the daily settlement is real, it is too troublesome to calculate the money once a day.

"Okay, I'll help you register. After the end of the month, how much it should be, how much will be given to you!" Hearing this, the steward disciple stopped talking nonsense, and directly opened another table and wrote today's number.

Leaving Shennongyuan, Chen Ming went directly to the canteen, it was around twelve o'clock, and it was lunch time.

"Ah Ming!" Yang Xiong quickly appeared, but his appearance was a little flustered, "Have you heard? Tie Lao seems to have died!"