Wen Yiming didn't think too much, and walked to the huge medicine cabinet, this is a laboratory, where a lot of medicinal materials are stored, and each small box has a name written on it, Ye Fei has already taken the lead, and he has selected a lot of medicinal materials in his hand.

Wen Yiming took a deep breath, frowned, dissatisfied with the medicinal materials in the cabinet, followed the smell to the wooden box, squatted down and began to choose materials from here.

Zhang Yan was very surprised when she saw Wen Yiming's behavior: "Huh, he actually chose medicinal materials from the box?

Dong Yang nodded, and guessed: "It is estimated that it is because Ye Fei is strong to strike first, and I am afraid that there are no good medicinal materials, so there is no way to choose from the raw materials, right?"

Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said with confidence: "The old man doesn't know what to do? Although Ye Fei is usually arrogant, he has a good level, and he is a real high-IQ doctoral student." A few of us are dealing with medicinal herbs here every day, and I don't believe that we can still lose!"

Dong Yang didn't answer, frowning and looking at Wen Yiming, who was quickly selecting medicinal materials, he was the oldest, and the deeper his experience, it was impossible for the mentor to pull an idler over to joke, the other party must have something special, observe carefully!

Wen Yiming held the medicine tray in his left hand, and quickly selected the medicinal materials with his right hand, and he could distinguish which of the best qualities in the whole pile of medicinal materials with a sniff of his nose and directly pick them out.

The steps are the same as the incense, the first is to choose the raw materials, this time of honing has been practice makes perfect, the smell of good materials is deep and long, and the poor materials are thin and have peculiar smells, this difference is clear to Wen Yiming.

"Look, Ye Fei has already started boiling medicine!"

Zhang Yan said excitedly, after all, they were comrades-in-arms, so they naturally wanted to cheer for Ye Fei. Looking at Wen Yiming's side again, he was still looking down to choose medicinal materials, and said disdainfully: "What are you kidding, you still teach us at this level?"

Ye Fei took the medicinal herbs and walked quickly to the decoction area, this is the laboratory, there are all kinds of tools, and it is also the home field he is most familiar with. Peeking at the other party, he was still choosing medicinal materials, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart became more confident.

Pick up the medicine jar, receive water, clean the herbs, proportionate the weight, divide the medicine, light the fire, and start decoction!

A series of actions went smoothly, and even Tang Yifeng nodded secretly after reading it, with solid basic skills and no flaws.

Wen Yiming finally selected the medicinal materials, and also came to the decoction area, and saw that Ye Fei had already begun to boil the medicine, and began to clean the medicinal materials without hurrying or slowing.

"Hmph, such a slow movement, good morning when you're done dealing with our side!"

Zhang Yan's face was full of disdain, but the more Dong Yang looked at it, the more strange it became, and he couldn't help but question: "What is he doing?"

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did senior brother say?"

Dong Yang pointed at Wen Yiming and said puzzledly: "Look at his steps, isn't it strange!"

Zhang Yan hurriedly took two steps forward, stared at Wen Yiming, and said in surprise: "Why doesn't he play cards according to common sense!"

I saw Wen Yiming quickly clean the materials, first picked up a large medicine jar, filled it with water, and heated it over high heat. Next to it, another medicine jar was heated over medium heat, and the herbs began to be divided while the water was boiling.

Almonds, tongcao, talc, banxia, bamboo leaves, and the five flavors of medicinal herbs are divided into a pile and put into a high fire to heat.

The three flavors of white coix seeds, coix seeds, and magnolia bark are put into medium heat and heated, and the size of the fire is constantly adjusted in the middle, and people don't know what to say.

"Huh, that's interesting!"

Tang Yifeng stood up and slowly approached to observe Wen Yiming's movements, the more he looked, the more he appreciated, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

"What is he doing?"

Zhang Yan really couldn't understand it, and was puzzled: "A pair of ordinary three-kernel soup is still boiled in two pots, which is funny!"

Dong Yang didn't speak, he was also a little unimpressed, it stands to reason that boiling medicine is the most basic process, and the hospital has a special temporary worker in charge. The doctor won't ask at all, the herbs are ready, and they are boiled directly with water, and the only thing that needs to be paid attention to is nothing more than a few bowls of water to boil into one bowl!

To put it bluntly, it is a matter of concentration, and it is not a big deal, so I will divide some more and use it next time. Add a little water and dilute it less, it's all innocuous little things.

He really didn't understand that this kind of trivial matter was worth having a special assessment by the tutor?

Wen Yiming didn't care about the eyes of others, he devoted himself wholeheartedly, through the change of smell, closely monitored the medicinal materials, and after long-term exercise, his sense of smell became more and more acute and layered, which made him full of motivation.

"That's it!"

Ye Fei turned off the fire, slowly filtered out the Chinese medicine soup, walked over with a bowl of soup with a smile on his face, put it in front of Tang Yifeng and said, "Mentor, take a look!"

Tang Yifeng picked up the medicinal soup, looked at the brown soup, approached his nose and sniffed it, gently put down the bowl, and did not speak.

"This ...... What does that mean?"

Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, a little overwhelmed, he was quite satisfied with his work, after all, it was just the most ordinary Sanren soup, and it was not at all eye-catching to change it to the usual rough work!

There is no way today, the old man reluctantly decocted the medicine when he opened his mouth, otherwise he would be able to do this as a dignified doctoral student?

It's good now, not a word? This makes the arrogant high-achieving students very depressed!

"Yiming, alright?"

Wen Yiming turned off the fire, carefully filtered the last residue, walked over with a bowl of soup, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Okay!"

"It's ...... Sanren soup!"

Ye Fei looked at the golden and transparent medicinal soup in front of him, was shocked, and exclaimed, "Impossible!"

Zhang Yan and Dong Yang were also full of surprise, is this bowl of beautiful color and fragrant really Sanren soup?

Tang Yifeng nodded with a smile, picked up the bowl, took a deep breath, then poured out a part, tasted it, and exclaimed: "Good craftsmanship!"

Then divide the remaining medicinal soup into three parts, hand it to Ye Fei and say, "You can taste it yourself!"

Ye Fei hurriedly took the bowl and carefully looked at the crystal clear amber soup, exuding an attractive aroma, which is Chinese medicine?

Take a sip, the smooth taste, mellow aroma, sweet medicinal aroma, even the slightest bitterness becomes sweet, and the aftertaste is endless!

"This ......" Zhang Yan took a sip and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so delicious, I've never drunk such a delicious Chinese medicine!"

"Awesome!" Dong Yang took a deep breath, looked at Wen Yiming with admiration on his face, and said sincerely: "Ye Fei is not wronged in losing!"

"Hmph, now you know, right?"

Tang Yifeng's face sank like water, and he looked at the three doctoral students and scolded: "Let your eyes usually be above the top, as if no one looks down on you, how about now?"

"I ......"

Ye Fei's face was flushed, and he didn't know what to say, he was a professional after all, so he naturally knew the difference between the two bowls of decoction. Not only the taste, but also the medicinal effect is worlds apart!

Look at the bowl on the table, it's not even as good as garbage! The color is dull, the taste is pungent, and there are residues at the bottom of the bowl.

"I ...... Wrong!"

Ye Fei finally lowered his noble head, bowed deeply to Wen Yiming, and said sincerely: "Please advise!"