Yi Che suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The heart-rending pain spread throughout the body.

The last memory is the infinitely magnified catastrophe, the despair of death after contacting the catastrophe.

Aren't you dead?

Yi Che subconsciously looked at his hands.

Although there are bruises on it, it is white and tender, thin and small. It's definitely not your own hands!

Struggling to get out of bed, every step involved injuries on his body, but Yi Che was still desperate to determine something.

When his face was reflected in the mirror, Yiche gasped. It's a teenage child's face, what's going on. Could it be that he took away this child after being stoned to death by the catastrophe? But I was not impressed at all.

Putting down the mirror, holding on to the edge of the table to support his body, he wanted to know something, and the memories that did not belong to him would naturally come to mind naturally.

"Pharmacist Qin, you must save my family Che'er!"

Eager voices came from outside the door, followed by hurried footsteps.

It was Shen Qinghe's voice, the adoptive father of this body.

"I'll do my best." Then came another clear and cold voice, which Yi Che had no impression of.

But Yiche hurriedly moved to the bed.

Halfway through, the door was pushed open. Shen Qinghe saw Yi Che's somewhat funny appearance, and hurriedly walked over: "Che'er, hurry up and lie back, you still have a bunch of injuries on your body, Pharmacist Qin, I'm sorry for you." As he spoke, he helped Yiche to the side of the bed, and was not relieved until he helped her tuck the quilt.

"Being able to walk and move is not as serious as the head of the family said." Qin Gui glanced at Yi Che.

Yi Che, the adopted daughter of the Shen family, was born with dementia, and the Shen family is still like a baby, I really don't understand. But that's all she has for the rest of her life. If it weren't for Shen Qinghe's eagerness to find him, he wouldn't have paid attention to this eldest lady. Qin Gui's image of Yi Che is really not very good.

Yi Che glanced at Qin Gui. The only pharmacist in the Shen family. The unhappiness in his eyes was too obvious, and Yi Che didn't pay much attention to it. The injuries on his body were checked at random, all of them were traumatic injuries from being beaten, and he gave himself the corresponding medicinal materials, and he didn't need Qin Gui to help him see a doctor or let him help him refine medicine.

"Three taels of leaves, one evening primrose, and one snow root. Just take the trouble to prepare these medicinal materials for me, and don't bother Pharmacist Qin to help me refine the medicine himself. Yi Che smiled lightly at Shen Qinghe. Even if she doesn't have the spiritual power now, it is still easy to refine the red grade and dissolve stasis, and the medicinal materials she pointed out are just the goods of the bad street.

ignored Shen Qinghe's surprised expression. He jerked at Yi Che's shoulder.

"Che'er, you can speak!" Shen Qinghe's trembling body explained his excitement.

"Yes." Yi Che patted Shen Qinghe's hand comfortingly, and then looked at Qin Gui with his eyes, "How is Master Qin?" "The Qin family's medicinal materials are all in Qin Gui's hands, and if you want to refine the medicine, you must get his consent. Because he hadn't spoken for decades, he suddenly spoke, and his voice was very hoarse and ugly, but Yiche didn't pay much attention to it.

Qin Gui thought back to the three medicinal herbs that Yi Che had said. Wakaba and evening primrose are conventional herbs for removing stasis, but thorny snow root? I originally wanted to ask, but when I thought of Yi Che's previous reputation, I unconsciously laughed, and I even thought she would make a name for herself. I guess I just accidentally read the most basic medical books and remembered the wrong medicinal materials.

Qin Gui took out a small brocade box and put it on the table: "Before I went out, I heard the head of the house tell me about your general situation, this is the Huayu Pill." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Wait." Yi Che stopped Qin Gui.

"Huh?" Qin Gui looked back with some dissatisfaction.

"Pill Powder Paste Pill, the form of the four medicines refined by the alchemist. I said that I want to dissolve stasis instead of dissolving stasis pills, doesn't Pharmacist Qin even know the most basic common sense? ”

"I haven't refined it for a long time, and now I'm only refining pills." Qin Gui was a little dissatisfied.

"Does Pharmacist Qin think that the scatter is too low-level and not worth refining?" Yi Che smiled and asked Shen Qinghe to help bring the brocade box. Open the brocade box, the faint fragrance is fragrant, and the pale yellow Dan body is round and small. The red pill refined by the pharmacist is also considered to be of the highest grade.

"There are only pills above the green product, but there is not much difference between the pills and the ointment pill below the green product, and for different medicine patients, sometimes the effect of using the pill will be discounted, and I feel that the loose form is lower than the pill form and refuse to refine it, you are also the first person I have ever seen."

Yi Che saw that Qin Gui had no intention of giving herself medicinal materials at all, and she didn't bother to treat her politely anymore, plus she already had a serious obsessive compulsive disorder for refining medicine, and she strived to pursue perfection, and when she saw that there was a problem with the junior refining medicine, she would generally point it out. So he bluntly pointed out Qin Gui's conceptual errors.

Before Qin Gui could say anything, Shen Qinghe became anxious, "Che'er, how can you say that about Pharmacist Qin." Shen Qinghe was a little frightened, Qin Gui entered the ranks of pharmacists at the age of twenty-five, which is definitely amazing, the Shen family finally got this talent, and everyone in the Qin family gave three points to it, today Yi Che suddenly said that he made a mistake in refining medicine, and Shen Qinghe was worried that he would annoy Qin Gui. And he opened his mouth to persuade.

"What do people who have been demented for more than ten years know." Sure enough, as soon as Qin Gui's hand was raised, the brocade box in Yi Che's hand fell into his hand, and he turned around and left. This act actually means that he does not intend to treat at all.

"Che'er." Shen Qinghe was a little worried, "You shouldn't annoy Qin Gui." ”

"Don't you think it's strange that I'm suddenly not stupid?" Yi Che changed the topic, also to test Shen Qinghe's attitude.

"Nope." Shen Qinghe shook his head, "I don't think it's strange what happened to you Che'er, even if you say now that you can refine the Purple Pill, I believe it." ”

Looking at Shen Qinghe's comfortable expression, Yi Che felt a little complicated in his heart. In his memory, although Yi Che was his adopted daughter, he was better to her than Shen Rongyu and Shen Fuying. This also caused the dissatisfaction of the Shen family's direct family, and Yi Che was an idiot who couldn't speak. In the corner that Shen Qinghe couldn't see, he bullied her a lot. It's just that this time I played a little bigger, and I directly killed people. Yi Che drank the tea handed over by Shen Qinghe, thinking while drinking. The priority now is to heal the wounds on his body. Look at the fusion of yourself and this body, whether there is any dark disease, and then see how the spiritual root of this body is. He didn't die completely, he was reborn in another form. The way forward...... Take it one step at a time and take your time.

Shen Qinghe's attitude towards himself was really strange. It can be seen that the worry and concern in his eyes are sincere, and he is so good to himself that his own daughter is jealous. The juniors of the Shen family, if they don't mess with themselves anymore, the past will be written off.

After drinking the tea handed over by Shen Qinghe, Shen Qinghe saw the tiredness in her eyes, "Che'er, I'll ask someone to buy medicine now, and when your injury is healed, let's test the spiritual root." Seeing Yi Che nodding, Shen Qinghe gently closed the door.