The old Chinese medicine doctor was completely lost his temper by Emperor Jiu.

He is also a well-known Chinese medicine giant in Yuzhou City, and many powerful people are polite to him, but now he is tossed by a young man who is about the same age as his grandson.

Since Di Jiu didn't say it, the old Chinese medicine doctor didn't bother to ask anymore, and after cleaning up his mood, there were more expectations in his eyes.

He was very curious about how this 'magical' young man would snatch the seriously injured and dying Zhao Tianxiong back from the hands of the king of Hades.

Emperor Jiu was very patient grinding the medicinal powder.

Anyway, Zhao Tianxiong won't be able to die for a while, as long as he still has the desire to survive.

There are a total of thirteen flavors of medicine, four flavors of flour, three flavors of dicing, and six flavors, which are boiled.

"You cut these herbs into pieces, and cut them casually, which is the same as cutting meat. ”

"These herbs should be boiled in water, just cook for ten minutes, it doesn't matter if there is more water or less water, just don't dry the pot. ”

Emperor Jiu treated the old Chinese medicine doctor as a handyman.

The old Chinese medicine doctor who calls others on weekdays does not hesitate to carry out Emperor Jiu's orders.

It's a good thing that no one saw this scene, otherwise I would definitely be shocked and pick my eyes.

Ten minutes later, everything was ready.

The four-flavor medicinal herbs that were ground into powder, as well as the three-flavor medicinal herbs that were cut into pieces, and the six-flavor medicinal herbs that were steaming and had just been fished out of the pot, were all placed in front of Emperor Jiu's eyes.

"What's next?" the old Chinese medicine doctor was almost numb.

The medicinal properties of traditional Chinese medicine materials are very poor, and the errors are thousands of miles.

But Emperor Jiu never cared about the specific weight from beginning to end.

If the others saw Di Jiu's actions, they were afraid that they would have already scolded.

These medicinal materials have amazing medicinal properties, and if you don't know the quantity, you can kill people regardless of the main and secondary.

"Next, just put it together and boil it. "Emperor Nine Dao.

The corners of the old Chinese medicine doctor's mouth twitched violently twice.

If it weren't for Di Jiu's amazing massage techniques, he would definitely not let Di Jiu mess around anymore.

Where is this life-saving medicine? It is clearly a poison rectification, for fear that Zhao Tianxiong will die slowly?

However, seeing that Di Jiu had always been very calm, the old Chinese medicine doctor gritted his teeth and chose to continue looking forward to it.

He personally controlled the fire, and watched as Emperor Jiu randomly poured these thirteen medicinal herbs into a casserole with only a little water.

After throwing away all the medicinal herbs, Di Jiu closed the lid and sat down on the side, his attention all focused on the Qianhui grass that had been dried in his hand.

"Is that okay?" the old Chinese medicine doctor twitched, he swore that he had never seen such a hasty process of boiling medicine since he was a primary doctor!

"Well, that's fine. Emperor Jiu replied without raising his head.

"Does Qianhui have other functions?" Seeing that Emperor Jiu was looking at Qianhui Grass intently, the old Chinese medicine doctor couldn't help but ask.

Di Jiu looked up at the old Chinese medicine doctor: "I don't want to tell you. ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor clenched his fists to death.

If he was twenty or thirty years younger, he would definitely beat this kid!

Di Jiu ignored the old Chinese medicine doctor who was almost angry to death, and carefully looked at the dry Qianhui grass in his hand, with a trace of regret and regret in his eyes.

The roots of the herb should be cut off for picking, and only in this way can the medicinal properties of the herb be prevented.

These sun-dried Chiban grass still retains long roots and looks good, but it is precisely because of these roots that the medicinal effect of Chikhui grass will be quickly lost.

After all, Senhui grass is not ginseng!

But it doesn't matter, as long as there are enough Qianhui Grass in this world, Emperor Jiu can continuously refine the Thousand Spirit Pill, and the improvement of strength will reach an unimaginable speed.

"It's mushy!"

Just as Di Jiu was thinking about using the Thousand Rounds to refine the Thousand Spirit Pill as soon as possible, the old Chinese medicine doctor screamed fiercely.

Di Jiu looked up dissatisfied, and saw the old Chinese medicine doctor quickly stand up, put on thick gloves, and was about to lift the lid of the casserole that kept scorching and stinking.

"Stop!"

Di Jiu shouted loudly, which frightened the old Chinese medicine doctor and made a move.

"I didn't say to open the lid, who made you move?" Di Jiu asked with a frown.

The old Chinese medicine doctor was speechless for a long time, and his old face twitched: "It's already paste, and the effect of the medicine is ......"

"Ignorance!" Di Jiu said in a deep voice: "The effect of the medicine has not yet reached the best level, and if you open the lid rashly, it will make the effect of the medicine pass, you don't even understand this, and you dare to say that you are a doctor?"

"I ......"

Once again, the old Chinese medicine doctor had a soft thought.

After living to this age, he was reprimanded by the young people of his grandchildren for not being good at medicine.

I'm so embarrassed, so sad, I want to cry.

As we all know, burnt herbs are not only not effective, but toxic, which is common sense!

This young man named Di Jiu, which country's traditional Chinese medicine did he study?

Stubborn temper, the old Chinese medicine doctor blew his beard and glared at Emperor Jiu and shouted: "You don't understand any common sense, and you dare to say that me! Even if this medicine has an effect, it has been destroyed after burning, and now it is a medicine for killing, not a medicine for saving people!"

"Wrong is wrong, and if you don't want to repent, rotten wood can't be carved. Emperor Jiu pouted and said, "You said that this is a murderous medicine, so what if I use it to save Zhao Tianxiong?"

"Hum ......"

The old Chinese medicine doctor was so angry that he wanted to sneeze, and he roared angrily: "If you use this thing to cure Zhao Tianxiong, I will ...... I'll make you an apprentice!"

"When I am an apprentice?" Di Jiu blinked, as if considering the feasibility of this matter.

Then, he shook his head: "No, you are not qualified, you are too old, I will not accept you." ”

"I ......"

The old Chinese medicine doctor has a feeling of lack of oxygen in his brain again.

My head hurts, my heart hurts, and my liver hurts......

How many people wanted to worship him as a teacher, they were all rejected, but now they are rejected by the young people of their grandchildren.

Could it be that it is a cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is unpleasant?

Three minutes.

A full three minutes passed, and when the room was full of scorching smell, Di Jiu reached out and lifted the lid.

In the casserole, the thirteen medicinal materials were completely invisible, a puff of black smoke spewed out, and all the medicinal materials were attached to the bottom of the pot, turning into black lumps, exuding an extremely unpleasant smell.

Emperor Jiu took out these black hard lumps and crushed them into powder, which was black and miserable.

"You're going to ...... Take it to Zhao Tianxiong and Chairman Zhao to use?" the old Chinese medicine doctor's face was distorted.

He couldn't call this black powder 'Chinese medicine', it was an insult to Chinese medicine.

"My master once told me that when it comes to areas that I am not very familiar with and understood, I should obediently shut my mouth and say less and watch more. Di Jiu said to the old Chinese medicine doctor, taking the black powder and striding towards the rescue room.

The old Chinese medicine doctor followed up with his heart in his hands, and was educated by Emperor Jiu again, and he suffered more blows today than in a lifetime.

But he didn't refute it this time, because Emperor Jiu's master made a lot of sense!

Outside the rescue room, the white coats were still there, but they were all shrunk to the side, whispering to each other, not knowing what to say.

Next to Zhao Muxin, who was unable to give up, there was an extra young man wearing brand-name clothes, which was a little similar to Zhao Muxin.

"Di Jiu, why did you come back?" Zhao Muxin saw Di Jiu coming back, and hurriedly asked expectantly, "Are you sure?"

"Yes. Di Jiu nodded.

Hearing Emperor Jiu say yes, Zhao Muxin suddenly relieved his heart and cried with joy.

"Your name is Di Jiu?" the young man walked over, smiling calmly, but there was a glint in his eyes that was incomprehensible.

"If you can cure my uncle, I, Zhao Haisheng, will make you a friend. The young man's words were tinged with a high flavor.

Di Jiu glanced at Zhao Haisheng very seriously, shook his head and said, "If you want to be friends with me, you are not qualified enough." ”