Medicinal Fragrance Chapter 42 Dispensing (1)

Holding a bamboo basket full of petals, Yun Ximian walked slope by slope, Chu Ziqing watched Yu Xin beside him and couldn't bear it, and wanted to go up to help him several times, but Yun Ximian refused.

Why...... It was she who accidentally hit her right foot when she got up from the ground, which is really embarrassing!

"Uncle Shi, why don't I help you?" Chu Ziqing looked at Yun Ximian, who was about to fall down in the next second and immediately stood firm, and hurriedly helped.

"No, I can go!" Yun Ximian refused, she straightened her bones just now, and it didn't hurt anymore, but she couldn't walk very well, hey, if it was normal, she would have been carried to the hospital by her cheap brother a long time ago.

Yun Ximian was in a daze, not noticing Chu Ziqing, who was gradually approaching behind him.

"Yikes!" The sudden take-off made Yun Ximian scream, and subconsciously hugged the bamboo basket in his hand.

"It's rude, uncle." Princess Chu Ziqing hugged Yun Ximian and said lightly.

"You...... What are you doing here!?" Yun Ximian blushed at this posture: "In broad daylight, you let me down!" She doesn't want to lose face!

"Uncle Shi, your injury is not healed yet, it is reasonable for me to carry you back." So don't worry about being seen gossiping by others. Chu Ziqing said eloquently.

"I'm really fine, can you let me down!" Yun Ximian really wanted to stuff her whole head into Chu Ziqing's arms and hide it, what was it to be picked up by a boy younger than her!

"Uncle Shi will go back at your speed, and it is estimated that the medicine is cold." Chu Ziqing didn't mean to let people go down at all, Yun Xi was angry, and grabbed a trace of meat on Chu Ziqing's waist fiercely (she found that this kid really didn't have any fat at all!). Pull.

"......" This is Chu Ziqing who felt a pain in his waist.

Forget it, anyway, Uncle Shi is like a child, not once or twice. Ignoring Yun Ximian's silent protest, Chu Ziqing carried Yun Ximian all the way back to the house, and Yun Ximian, who was watching all the way, said that he had nothing to love.

After that, Mo Xian and Lan Lezhi came to visit once, and Yun Ximian was tired enough this day, so he drank medicine and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the suspended game continued, and the results of the game that had been finished before had come out, and Yun Ximian deservedly won the first place, even if the question was Meng Po Luo Dan, the pill refined by Yun Ximian was also at the perfect level, completely crushing the other contestants.

Two days later, the competition was over, and after a few days of delay due to Yun Ximian's matter, the third round of the competition began only one day apart.

The number of people who can advance to the second round of the competition is even smaller, and only the top three winners can advance to the third round of the competition, and the finals of this alchemy conference will only select three for rewards, that is, the top three; In addition, there are Excellence Awards, which are awarded to the sixth to tenth places, and the general excellence awards are high-grade pills and high-grade herbs.

"Hey......" Yun Ximian sat on the judges' seat, his head still aching.

In the past two days, she hasn't rested much, she has to come up with questions and comments, and she has to spend more time reviewing and experimenting at night, she looks at other people's alchemy, and occasionally has a few new ideas, and she will verify them at night, but it takes a long time to verify each time, and she is almost always forced to go to bed by Chu Ziqing to rest.

However, it is precisely because of Chu Ziqing's behavior that Yun Ximian has been able to survive until now, otherwise she would definitely be unable to help but doze off while others are competing.

"Hello everyone, due to the special events that happened before, we are here to express our deep apologies to all of you, and we promise that this kind of thing will not happen in the future." Zhong Yu said solemnly to everyone present, Zhong Yu turned his eyes to look at Yun Ximian, and bowed deeply: "We also apologize to Ruohong Zhenren, and hope that Zhenren can be magnanimous and forgive us for our mistakes." ”

"Don't mind, I'm not hurt." Half-crippled at best. Yun Ximian stood up and nodded to Zhong Yu.

"It's not hurt, it's just a walk around the underworld." The sound of Lan Lezhi's beating came from the side, Yun Ximian glared at Lan Lezhi, it would be difficult to die if he didn't dismantle the stage!

Zhong Yu glanced at Yun Ximian gratefully, and continued: "Then I will announce the content of the third competition now, each alchemist will be assigned a patient who has taken poison, your task in this competition is to distinguish what the poison is that this patient has taken, and make an antidote that can solve this poison, and the winner should be judged by the audience and everyone in the judges' seat." ”

"Of course, if the antidote is not configured within the time limit, we also have the antidote in our hands." It is equivalent to ensuring the safety of the patient's life. Yun Ximian nodded to Zhong Yu, as a doctor, no matter what the circumstances, you can't joke with people's lives.

"Then now invite all the contestants to come on stage and choose their own patients." Zhong Yu said: "The poison taken by each patient will be poisoned in two hours, and I ask all alchemists to hurry up." ”

In two hours, it is necessary not only to find out the poison that the patient is taking, but also to prepare the antidote...... That's a short time. Yun Ximian sat in his seat, and when they were all selected one after another, Yun Ximian raised his feet and walked up.

In one part of the audience, Tong Xian stretched out his head to look at Yun Ximian who was slowly walking on stage, pulled Chu Ziqing's sleeve next to him and said, "Senior Brother Chu, look, Uncle Chu is on stage!" ”

Chu Ziqing hummed lightly, and his eyes didn't move from the stage.

How to say it, Yun Ximian looked at the patients left by other people, and the first time she saw it, she wanted to give up directly.

This patient is a man about 20 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, with a pale face, purple lips, and eyes like a dead fish.

"......" Yun Ximian secretly looked at the others again, although her face was sickly, she could still speak, but she was not as scary as her patient, Yun Ximian thought that she should not be able to ask anything......

Well, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Yun Ximian pulled him to his place.

Each group is in the order of the game from left to right, a group of three people, also in the order of the first and second, Yun Ximian's position is the first in the fourth row, and it is a conspicuous position in the middle, she wore a bamboo-green robe today, and Qiu Shuiheng, who was separated by two groups, also happened to wear a light green dress, which at first glance looked like a couple's outfit.

There were no materials and tools in the position, only two stools, a table and a pen and paper to record his condition, Yun Ximian asked him to sit on the stool, and he sat on another stool, took the pulse, and asked while taking the pulse: "Can you speak?" ”

The patient shook his head slowly.

"There are two toxins in the body, could it be that there are two poisons?" Yun Ximian's fingers moved slightly, and his brows furrowed.

Yun Ximian stretched out his hand and touched the patient's throat, which was swollen.

"Thirsty?" Yun Ximian asked.

The patient nodded.

"Stick out your tongue and let me see." Yun Ximian let go of his hand and said.

The patient obediently stuck out his tongue, Yun Ximian looked at it carefully, and said, "Okay." Then he turned his head and wrote something on the paper.

Yun Ximian touched the patient's forehead again, looked at it with his eyes, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Do you feel vomiting?" ”

The patient shook his head.

Yun Ximian frowned, as if she couldn't figure out anything, but immediately she wrote something on the paper again, then took out a piece of grass from the storage bag, crushed it with her fingers and dipped it in some juice and applied it to the patient's temple.

"Close your eyes, I'm telling you to open up." Yun Ximian said a word to him, regardless of whether he did it or not, turned his head and wrote on the paper.

How dare the patient disobey, he still feels sorry for his own life!

In the competition, you can use the medicine you bring to the patient, but if something happens to the patient, the alchemist is also responsible, which is why everyone is cautious and does not dare to use the medicine.

Yun Ximian put down the pen, glanced at the contents of the paper, rummaged in the storage bag for a while, but did not find the herb he wanted, Yun Ximian frowned, remembered something, took out the communication stone and called Tong Xian.

"Drop!"

Tong Xian, who was concentrating on watching the game, hurriedly opened the communication stone: "Uncle Shi, what's wrong!?" ”

"You go to the bamboo forest behind the house to find out if there is agave grass, and if there is, bring it for me." Yun Ximian said.

"Okay, I'll go right now!" Tong Xian thought that this must be used by Uncle Shi for the competition, so he hurriedly got up and left.

Yun Ximian sat bored on the stool, watching the others do something to their patients.

Most of the people who came to participate in the competition were rookies, and on-site treatment was extremely demanding for the experience of alchemists, but those who could get to this point were not new, Yun Ximian saw that they were doing okay, but there was a little bit of a bad thing, they didn't care about the patient's feelings at all, and would only see the doctor themselves.

But also, what is the identity of an alchemist, and he is not a doctor, so he naturally doesn't care about these.

Yun Ximian watched for a while, and after almost fifteen minutes, Tong Xian ran to the stage with a grass with red leaves sweating profusely.

"Thank you Zizhen, go and wipe your sweat quickly." Yun Ximian took the tequila and looked at Tong Xian, who was sweating like rain, and smiled helplessly, she didn't say how anxious she was, this kid ......

"Okay, uncle, you must come on!" After Tong Xian said this encouraging sentence to Yun Ximian, he ran off the stage with a 'kick'.

Yun Ximian threw the tequila into the ceramic bowl, crushed it with a stick, took out the crushed leaves and refined it into a small pill, Yun Ximian took the pill in his hand, and said to the patient: "You can open your eyes." ”

When the drowsy patient heard this, he immediately woke up.

"How's it going, are you still dizzy?" Yun Ximian asked unhurriedly.

When the patient heard her say this, it seemed that he suddenly realized: "Yes, my head is no longer dizzy, and my throat is no longer sore!" "What a miracle doctor!

Yun Ximian thought for a moment and handed over the pill in his hand: "If you believe me, eat this pill." If it was okay at the moment, she should have guessed well.

The patient knew Yun Ximian's ability, so he naturally trusted it, took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Do you feel anything?" Yun Ximian asked.

The patient licked his lips: "It's a little bitter." ”

“…… I'm not asking you this, it's the physical sensations. Yun Ximian glanced at the patient speechlessly.