Chapter Seventy-One: Accepting an Old Apprentice [Three Watches]

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Getting into a taxi, Tian Zhen returned to Song Shucai's pharmacy.

The blood stains outside the pharmacy had been cleaned, people were hiding in their homes to escape the heat, there were almost no people on the streets, and of course there were no customers.

Seeing Tian Zhen come back so soon, Song Shucai was taken aback, and said with some doubts: "Tian Zhen, why did you come back, is it not enough money, I still have some here, it should be enough to pay the deposit." โ€

Tian Zhen didn't expect Boss Song to be so generous, and now it seems that he is actually a good person, but like most good people, he is maliciously influenced by this society and does not dare to come out easily.

Tian Zhen smiled: "The matter over there has been resolved, Boss Song doesn't have to worry." โ€

"It's been resolved?" Boss Song didn't understand what he meant.

What is the degree of resolution?

Tian Zhen didn't want to say more, but just asked Boss Song to tell Chenchen to rest assured that that person was no longer in danger and would definitely be taken care of in the best.

Chenchen experienced ups and downs, and was tired of crying, and was sleeping sweetly at the moment.

Tian Zhen looked at the cute appearance of the little guy, sighed softly, and said, "I don't know if the medicinal materials I want can be configured now?"

"Do you want to make an ointment for Chenchen now?"

Tian Zhen looked at Chenchen with pity: "This child has suffered enough, I don't want him to continue to suffer, so I want to help him heal as soon as possible." โ€

Song Shucai hesitated for a moment and said: "Little brother Tian Zhen, since it is for Chenchen's good, I don't know if you can listen to me, just boil the ointment here, it is close to the warehouse, it is convenient to need anything, after it is boiled, it also saves other troubles, and it can be used directly for Chenchen." โ€

Tian Zhen couldn't ask for Song Shucai's proposal.

Actually, he was thinking about how to speak.

Although it is also possible to make Chinese medicine ointment in the dormitory, the taste is really not flattering, and I am afraid that it will cause complaints from the whole building.

Because, in fact, the school clearly stipulates that private partnerships are not allowed.

291 is the only exception.

Since Boss Song proposed, of course he pushed the boat with the flow: "Okay, then trouble Boss Song." โ€

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, I have a little request, I don't know if I can agree?" Boss Song looked at Tian Zhen with some embarrassment, rubbing his hands gently, like a primary school student looking at a teacher.

Tian Zhen has a delicate heart, how can he not know what he is thinking.

Smiling slightly, he said lightly: "I know what you want to say, it doesn't matter, this is not a unique secret recipe, since Boss Song is also a Chinese medicine practitioner, we can study each other together!"

Boss Song said excitedly: "Great, thank you Mr. Zhen." โ€

Tian Zhen couldn't help laughing: "You don't need to be so polite! The title of Mr. Zhen sounds strange, as if there is a fake Mr. โ€

"Then I'll call you Mr. Xiao, etiquette can't be abolished, this is the traditional rule. Song Shucai was excited.

Although his medical skills are not perfect, his eyes are vicious, and he has already seen that Tian Zhen is definitely not a mortal, and being able to learn from him for a period of time is simply a blessing from his previous life.

Tian Zhen asked Boss Song to take out the list, sketch out some medicinal materials with a pen, and handed it to him again: "These medicinal materials are configured according to the dosage, and I will write a specific recipe for you." โ€

"Thank you, little sir. โ€

Song Shucai took the A4 paper as if he was in the holy order, looked at the medicinal materials outlined on it with a kind of worshipful eyes, and let out an exclamation in the middle of the sound, and looked at Tian Zhen with more respectful eyes.

"It's just a mixture of several ordinary medicines, and it can produce such a miraculous effect, little sir, you are really a god!"

"It's not just the combination of the herbs, but also the dosage, which is the most important. Tian Zhen reminded: "And the specific year and strength of the medicine will also affect the fusion of each other, so you must be careful." โ€

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, the medicines I took out are absolutely qualified, I'll go to the configuration, you sit down and drink some tea first." โ€

Song Shucai was full of joy, as if she had opened a door and seen a new world, and her heart was full of joy.

The feeling of learning from a master when I was a child is back.

Although Song Shucai's store is not very wide, it has a backyard, in which medicinal herbs are generally dried, and there is a storage room with sundries piled up, which can be used to boil medicines.

This boiled ointment and ordinary decoction are completely different concepts.

After the decoction is mixed with water, about three bowls of water are boiled into one bowl of water, but the ointment is different.

The general ointment is boiled for about two hours, then filtered, then added with various auxiliaries, and then slowly boiled and mixed, and finally became a viscous ointment.

It is usually necessary to boil more than two cans of the drug to combine.

This method is dead, and anyone can boil it, as long as you pay attention to the heat not to be too big.

Such rough work is naturally performed by Song Shucai.

Tian Zhen's ointment has reached five.

This is not to say that only the five potions need to be mixed together, but there is a sequence, so that the ointment can be gradually fused to achieve the predetermined effect.

It's just a small change, but the result is very different, and the effect is much better than the normal boiling method.

Watching Tian Zhen's skillful operation, he mixed the five jars of liquid medicine in order, added rock sugar rice wine and other substances, and finally, the five cans of liquid medicine were mixed into one can, and after slowly boiling for more than two hours on low heat, it became a small half pot of ointment.

At the same time, Tian Zhen also prepared some medicines by himself and boiled them into potions to take with him.

The takeaway ordered by the three of them at noon, although it was not very rich, but Chenchen ate it with relish, and after eating, he took the initiative to clean up the garbage, wiped the table, and looked extremely well-behaved and obedient.

In the afternoon, the little guy actually had the patience to stay by Tian Zhen's side all the time, concentrating on watching him boil the medicinal liquid.

When the ointment was successful, his nose twitched even more, and he was very happy: "Brother Tian Zhen, can you eat this?

Song Shucai also said: "Mr. Xiao is really powerful, this ointment not only does not have a bad smell, but has a fragrance, which makes people have a great appetite, if I don't know that this is a boiled ointment, I'm afraid that I will think this is delicious like Chenchen." โ€

Tian Zhen scooped a little ointment with a spoon, sniffed it on his nose, and was a little disappointed: "The key medicine is a little ineffective, and the effect is not perfect, but it will be used, and there is no problem at all in treating Chenchen's injury." โ€

He saw that it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon, and said: "After the ointment is cold, apply it to Chenchen, remember, you must wash your body before applying the medicine, you don't need to apply too much, as long as you can cover the wound." โ€

"Big brother, are you leaving?" Chen Chen was a little reluctant.

"Don't worry, I'll come to see you when I'm free, you don't have to worry about the injury of the eldest brother, he's in the hospital and someone will take care of him. Tian Zhen patted him on the head, took another piece of paper, and wrote his phone number: "Call the number above for anything, especially when you see those bad uncles, you must call as soon as possible, you know?"

Tian Zhen handed the note to Chenchen and gave another advice.

I have to accompany Ouyang Xiongba and Jin Kuang to attend some dance tonight, and I don't have time to track down those traffickers.

These people are very shrewd, and they can sneak away faster than anyone else when they see that the situation is not good, especially after such a big thing, it should be a little difficult to find them now.

After saying goodbye, Tian Zhen smelled that there was indeed a smell on his body, so he could only go back and take a bath.

I called a taxi, and the driver was almost wrinkled the whole time.

After boiling medicinal materials for a long time, this whole body smells of traditional Chinese medicine, like a medicine jar.

Under the driver's strange gaze, Tian Zhen got out of the car and returned to the dormitory.

When the people on the road saw him, they all flashed far away, as if he was carrying some kind of terrible germ.

Tian Zhen disagreed, and stood silently in the corner of the elevator.

After seeing him go straight to the top floor, everyone's contempt instantly turned into shock.

Now everyone already knows that there are several mysterious noble students living on the top floor, who are definitely nobles among nobles.

Unexpectedly, Tian Zhen, who didn't look good-looking, and was full of medicinal smell, was actually a noble student, and these students secretly regretted that they should not judge people by their appearance, and if they were close to him, maybe their lives would change.

Looking at Tian Zhen's back, everyone sighed, and at the same time, it was also a lesson, warning themselves not to judge people by their appearance in the future.

Invisibly, he pretended to be a comparison, but Tian Zhen didn't realize it.

Pushing open the door, I saw that Han Kefei was neatly dressed, and even his hair was neatly combed, like a son-in-law who went to a banquet, and there was a gap between him and the usual image of a deep otaku.

Seeing Tian Zhen, he couldn't help covering his nose and took a few steps back, looking surprised.