Chapter 217: Pit Song Yun's Medical Expenses (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Qiao Yu didn't have time to entangle with her more in this matter.
"Let's get started."
She walked over to the examination table of the little pharmacists and drew one of the herbs.
"Let's take the white peony flying into the sky as the exam question."
Depend on!
The crowd was shocked.
What kind of exam question is this!
"Isn't this skill about to be lost?"
"I heard that the white peony flies to the sky, and the medicinal herbs must be cut as thin as cicada wings, and the meridians can be seen!"
"I'll go, how to cut this!"
The little pharmacists cursed.
They're not cooks!
"I think there's some truth to what Dr. Song said." The little pharmacist with a ponytail timidly spoke: "There is a large demand for traditional Chinese medicine decoction pieces, and if you don't use a machine to slice them, it will be time-consuming and laborious." ”
"yes, let's compare it."
"Stir-frying, water flying, anything."
A group of people began to chim, and the scene was noisy and noisy.
Qiao Yu saw everyone's expressions in his eyes.
She rubbed her fingers against a white peony on her fingertips and sighed in her heart.
"In my pharmacist world, there is an ancient precept, the technique is to obey the uncle, and the law is to follow the Lei Gong, the so-called, although the system is complicated, do not hesitate to work, and it is also because of this." She showed Bai Peony in front of everyone: "The smaller this decoction piece, the more it can be dispensed on demand, and the dose is more accurate, don't talk about this kind of topic." ”
She turned back and looked at Song Yun.
"Grandpa Hua has always praised you for your hard work, why don't we compare this knife work? 、”
Huanong's eyes widened.
Lao Tzu praised something.
Be.
He said that Song Yun worked hard.
But his exact words are that diligence can make up for failure.
This means that she has a wooden head, is stupid and stupid, and can only rely on diligence to make up for her weaknesses!
What do you kid say?
However, these words made the scene restless.
"I want to compare my knife skills with Dr. Song, and Dr. Song's knife skills are particularly famous."
"I heard that at the last pharmacist exchange conference, there was also a plus point for knife work, and Dr. Song won the first place at that time."
"This kid dares to compare with Doctor Song?"
The crowd was excited.
They want to see Dr. Song pharma!
Maybe you can learn a thing or two!
Song Yun was overjoyed.
Is this kid trying to get out and thinking crazy, thinking that he can't cut medicine?
Of course she will, not only will, her level is to recognize the second, no one dares to admit the first.
This plot is like vicious cannon fodder taking the initiative to provoke, thinking that he could be in the limelight, but in the end he was slapped in the face by the heroine, a way.
How could she pass up such an opportunity.
"It's not a big deal than a knife worker, what if you lose?"
"Simple." Qiao Yu put Bai Shao down: "If I lose, take the initiative to donate 10 million for my pharmacist training, if you lose, it's the same, how about it?" ”
She added.
"Of course, if it's too expensive, forget it."
Depend on!
Rock the boat!
You kid isn't stirring up trouble!
"Doctor Song is the daughter of the Song family, not to mention 10 million, even 50 million, you can take it out, how can it be too expensive!"
"This kid just wants to be in the limelight too much, doesn't he want to prove himself? and do not look at who is offended. ”
"I really want Dr. Song to frustrate this kid's spirit."
The few little pharmacists below spoke loudly.
Several black skins are elapsed.
Several figures are five big and three thick.
Jiang Yin and Wen Shu coughed.
"Prince, forget it, your hand"
"Prince, don't do it."
Shen Zhen stared at him.
Damn it.
You've got all the extras.
You shameless!
Where did Song Yun endure it.
The little pharmacist below looked like she was going to come out to treat this kid, which made her competitive and forced her to speak.
"It's just like that, just do what you say, it's just 10 million."
Qiao Yu's eyes lit up.
Medical expenses are coming.
There are still today
(End of chapter)