Chapter Ninety-Seven: Developing the Soul Returning Pill
The raw materials of the Soul Returning Pill are very precious, but if they can be successfully developed, they will give her as much as they want, Qin Chu happily agreed.
"Uncle will go to the research institute tomorrow to see if he can succeed this time, and how much he will have after success."
The little milk dumpling answered softly, and then the two hung up the phone.
Qin Chu seemed to have a premonition, this time the Soul Returning Pill would definitely succeed, thinking about it, he couldn't sleep anymore, and called the backbone personnel of the research institute in the middle of the night, telling them to get up and work overtime.
Everyone looked confused, although they did not have hope, but they still came to the research institute patiently.
When they saw the prescription given by Qin Chu, they couldn't close their jaws in surprise.
Not to mention, they felt that they might really succeed this time.
Everyone began to work like chickens.
The next day, Xiaoni Tuanzi got up very early, and after breakfast, he felt that Qin Chu was almost going to the institute, so he picked up his mobile phone and called him, but no one answered after calling twice, so he sent him two WeChat messages.
When Qin Chu saw it, it was already afternoon, and he called back the little milk dumpling as soon as possible.
At this time, the little milk dumpling was in Huo Qingyi's nanny car, and was about to go to Renji Hospital to give Bai Jinyu acupuncture.
When he saw Qin Chu's phone, he immediately pressed the answer button.
"Chi Chi, I came back from refining according to the prescription you gave, and I showed it to your grandfather, your grandfather said that it was almost close, but he still felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say what was wrong."
The little milk dumplings really didn't expect them to be in such a hurry to refine them.
"When I called my uncle last night, I forgot to say that the medicinal materials were in order, I called you this morning, but no one answered, I sent you the order and the places that need attention, and then you are refining it according to this."
Qin Chu patted his head, blaming him for being too anxious, he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he said yes again and again.
Xiao Milk Tuanzi originally wanted to go to the Qin family's research institute, but Grandma needed acupuncture here, so she couldn't go away, and after explaining a few more words to Qin Chu, Xiao Milk Tuanzi hung up the phone.
Huo Qingyi could hear it in a fog, but he could hear the three words of Soul Returning Pill clearly.
"Do you really know how to refine the Soul Returning Pill?"
The little milk dumpling raised her serious little chubby face and nodded.
Huo Qingyi was silent again, Xiao Ni Tuanzi could write Chinese characters without going to elementary school, without learning acupuncture, he would see a doctor, and even refine the Soul Returning Pill, which was even more powerful than Kaihang!
Don't......
Not daring to think about it any more, he asked tentatively.
"What kind of crossing is popular in novels now! Reborn! What are you? ”
How do you answer that?
knew that exposing the vest would have sequelae, what if Huo Qingyi guessed that she was not Huo Chichi?
The little milk dumpling looked very calm, and asked innocently.
"Big brother, what do you think of me?"
Huo Qingyi hurriedly shook his head, driving these thoughts out of his mind, crossing and being reborn is pure nonsense, how could they let their family encounter it, or the little milk dumpling said that it was more reliable to learn in a dream!
Or maybe their little milk dumplings are talented and unforgettable, so they ......
"Do you have a knack for memorization?"
Horse-stepping! Good excuse.
The little milk dumplings immediately came to the interest.
"Yes, I don't believe you verify."
Huo Qingyi searched for a song about Li Taibai's Shu Dao Difficulty, asked her to read it, and asked her to recite it.
The little milk dumplings are even more perverted, and they are directly reversed.
"Looking sideways to the west, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, the difficulty of Shu Road, it is better to return home early, although Jincheng is cloudy, killing people like hemp, grinding teeth and sucking blood, avoiding long snakes at night, avoiding tigers at night......"
The corners of Wu Chen's mouth twitched, it was difficult for Shu Dao to carry it like this, and today was an eye-opener.
But at this moment, Wu Chen completely worshiped the little milk dumplings, the little lady of the Huo family is a genius, follow her, and sooner or later she will be able to buy a set of large flats in Kyoto.
When he arrived at the hospital, Huo Qingyi called Huo Zhenting first and asked Huo Zhenting to take Huo Qingshan away, and the little milk dumplings entered the ICU in the open.
After preparing the things, the little milk dumplings applied the needle again, but this time the needle was very dangerous, because the acupuncture points were stimulated yesterday, Bai Jinyu would have a slight sensation, and today the stimulation is increasing, there may be pseudo-danger, but there will be no real danger.
After the first three days, the condition will basically be stabilized, and then the soul pill will be fed, and the little milk dumplings will not have to come, and the rest of the things can be handled by the group of experts outside.
The little milk dumpling began to apply the needle, her face was very serious, Huo Qingyi was nervous watching from the side, and she didn't dare to say a word, for fear of disturbing the little milk dumpling.
After waiting for half an hour, the little milk dumpling pulled out all the silver needles.
Just like yesterday, because I was too involved, the little milk dumpling was almost soaking wet.
With yesterday's foresight, the little milk dumpling brought spare clothes today, and after putting away the silver needle, the little milk dumpling walked to Bai Jinyu's ear and said softly in her ear.
"Grandma, I'm Xiao Chichi, I miss you, you must wake up quickly."
Although Bai Jinyu is in a coma, her consciousness may be clear, and what the escort says may really be heard.
Huo Qingyi rubbed his red eyes, he grew up under the guidance of his grandmother since he was a child, and he has a deep affection for his grandmother, sometimes he wonders why he is not the one who is sick, if he can, he is willing to give birth to this serious illness for his grandmother.
After seeing the little milk dumpling leave, he couldn't help but walk into Bai Jinyu's ear and whispered.
"Grandmother, get well quickly, don't you really want this little thing? Father doesn't like her very much, and Aunt Su doesn't like her very much, and she's still waiting for you to support her. ”
The elderly believe that if there is an obsession and concern in people's hearts, maybe the illness will get better soon.
I believe that my grandmother will wake up when she hears that the little milk dumpling on the tip of her heart is being bullied, even if she is unconscious, she will wake up when she knows about it, and then get up to defend the people she cares about.
After speaking, Huo Qingyi pulled the little milk dumpling beside him and walked out of the ward.
The door of the ward was closed tightly again, and a tear slowly flowed from the corner of the eye of the white-haired old man lying on the hospital bed.
After changing her clothes, the little milk dumpling stretched out her chubby little arm to Huo Qingyi, and then she was picked up, she lay on Huo Qingyi's shoulder socket and said softly.
"Big brother, grandmother's illness may have to delay you from recording variety shows, I will try not to delay you."
Compared with recording variety shows, Huo Qingyi cares more about his grandmother's condition.
"As long as my grandmother can get better, I can quit the circle."
After seeing the unforgettable skills of the little milk dumpling, Huo Qingyi finally stopped forcing her to do the test papers, because as long as the little milk dumpling wants, it will not be the first in every minute!