Song Yizhi's understanding of pharmacology is unique, and after her hand changed, Yesu's prescription was changed beyond recognition by her.

Looking at the recipe that was completely different from his own thinking, Ye Su was amazed while thinking.

Song Yizhi's understanding of pharmacology can be regarded as a different way, and her novel collocations directly expand the idea of nocturne.

"It's amazing, it's really better than blue." Ye Su spoke in admiration.

It's no wonder that such a picky husband is full of praise for Zhizhi, Zhizhi's understanding of pharmacology can be completely self-contained!

Song Yizhi smiled shyly and said, "Godmother, you have won the award, my little ability is an axe in front of you." ”

Ye Su shook her head, the pearl tassel on her sideburns swayed slightly, she looked disapproving, and said, "There is no need to be humble, your attainments in pharmacology are definitely not inferior to mine." ”

Song Yizhi's heart trembled.

Godmother's words, is it a killing?

Looking at the little girl with a somewhat apprehensive expression, Ye Su smiled, "Only you and I will know about this matter, and no one else will know." ”

Zhizhi's current situation is better to hide clumsy.

Song Yizhi showed a relaxed look on her face, she rubbed two handfuls of Yuyu's head, and said, "Godmother, why don't you tell me about the situation, I'll write you a prescription, and then you can take a look?" ”

Ye Su was also very curious about what the recipe Song Yizhi wrote would be, she nodded without hesitation, and then informed her physical condition.

Without Song Yizhi getting up, Ye Su raised his hand and moved the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table over the air.

Song Yizhi smoothed the paper, and then reached out to pick up the pen and write.

Seeing that Song Yizhi's pen was very stable, Ye Su knew that she was recovering well.

After a while, Song Yizhi put down the brush, she blew on the ink marks that had not dried, and waited for most of the ink marks to dry before handing the recipe over.

Ye Su took the prescription and looked at it, and then thought about it carefully.

After she figured out the medication idea of this prescription, she looked at Song Yizhi with more and more surprise and affection.

This recipe is more perfect than the one I wrote.

"Zhizhi, you are such a treasure." Ye Su said, "You have a solid foundation, you also have unbridled ideas, you dare to practice, dare to innovate, which is rare among the younger generation of alchemists." ”

Song Yizhi said, "Godmother, I dare to innovate and practice because I feel that I have a solid foundation. The younger generation of alchemists are not like me because they are in awe of life, and before they are sure that they have mastered most of the pharmacology, they will refer to the experience of their predecessors and make steady progress in learning. ”

Ye Su reached out and touched Song Yizhi's head, "I didn't say that they were bad, it's just that you are too good, I can't help but sigh." ”

Most of the current alchemists draw scoops according to gourds, and many people don't know how to think anymore, they can only repeat and imitate, which is very bad.

Song Yizhi bent his eyes.

Ye Su suddenly turned upright, and she said seriously, "Zhizhi, do you want to inherit my mantle?" ”

Song Yizhi was startled, looking at Yesu who was not joking, Song Yizhi raised his hand and scratched his head, "Godmother, don't you have two children?" ”

Ye Su opened his mouth and said, "Ye Chao is barely okay, but now that there are better options, why should I look for him?" ”

A long time ago, realizing that she was limited, she began to expand her thinking, and many of the ideas in her mind coincided with Zhizhi.

In fact, it is better to let Zhizhi inherit his mantle, but it is better to say that the two of them exchange experiences with each other.

Song Yizhi: "......"

This said... It's not easy to pick up.

"This is not appropriate, it can't be said to inherit my mantle, it should be the exchange of experiences between our mother and daughter." Ye Su spoke.

Song Yizhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she said, "Alas, I am really blessed, the experience accumulated by my godmother is like a priceless treasure, hehe." ”

The night is full of love and tenderness.

Adhering to the principle that it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, Ye Su pulled her to exchange experiences when she confirmed that Song Yizhi's body could bear it.

……

One day, after the alchemist conference, Ye Lonely and a few elders summarized today's situation, and then went to find his wife.

When Ye Lonely learned that his wife was occupied by Song Yizhi, he couldn't help but raise his hand to support his forehead.

One Song Luo left, and another Song Yizhi came, he hadn't spoken to his wife for several days!

Looking at Ye Lonely's somewhat resentful look, the Night Chao and Ye Hanxing brothers glanced at each other on both sides, with schadenfreude written in their eyes.

Knowing what his wife's temper was, Ye Lonely really didn't have the courage to bother, so he could only turn around and walk to another study.

Ye Hanxing said that he wanted to help Shen Yiping regulate his body and slipped away, allowing Ye Chao to face his father.

Next.

The closed door opened, and Song Yizhi sat in a wheelchair holding Yuyu, her eyes watery because of several yawns.

Ye Su touched Song Yizhi's head lovingly, "Zhizhi, don't forget to come here later." ”

Their mother and daughter talked all night, and they could have talked about it again, but Song Yizhi, who had just recovered from a serious injury, was too sleepy.

Ye Su simply asked her to go back and sleep well, and she happened to refine the pill at this time.

Song Yizhi nodded obediently.

The maid and Feng Changchang walked up and lifted the wheelchair out.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who couldn't open his eyes, Yuan Xu asked, "Will you go back to Qingshan to let you rest?" ”

Song Yizhi said, "Go to the conference." ”

Yuan Xu responded.

Feng Changchang consciously walked up and pushed the wheelchair.

When he arrived at the conference, Song Yizhi had already slept in a wheelchair.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was asleep in a wheelchair, Wei Ling lowered his voice and said, "Asleep again?" ”

Bei Xianyue opened her mouth and whispered to Yuan Xu, "It's noisy here, she should be in Qingshan if she wants to sleep." ”

"She's coming." Yuan Xu's low and hoarse voice sounded.

Bei Xianyue was helpless.

When Song Yizhi woke up, the sun was already hanging high in the middle of the sky.

The warm power is like soaking in a hot spring, and the comfortable Song Yizhi wants to stretch his arms and legs.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was still in good spirits, Wei Ling quipped, "I thought you could sleep until the sun sets." ”

Song Yizhi spoke, and his voice was a little hoarse when he just woke up, "Then I'll sleep again?" ”

"Sleep? Can you still sleep at night? Wei Ling asked.

Song Yizhi thought for a while, "I should be able to sleep." ”

Wei Ling opened his mouth and said, "Don't sleep, come and chat." ”

Song Yizhi took out the dried fruit and handed it to a few people, and said, "Is there anything interesting about the game I missed?" ”

Wei Ling raised his eyebrows, and couldn't hide a smile on his face, "Yes, yes, there was an alchemist who accidentally blew up the ding before, didn't you see it......"

……

"Boom!"

A bell rang to cut off their conversation, and the nine of them looked at each other in unison.

The alchemist of eight people in the stands, Song Yizhi was looking at Lan Qianqian in the crowd.

What exactly is Lan Xiqian's goal?

Song Yizhi fell into thought.

The wound of the one hundred and seven lashes cannot be so healed.

Seeing Lan Qianqian turn around and disappear into the sea of people, Song Yizhi raised her eyes to look at the back of her leaving, her eyes were slightly dark.

Lan Qianqian's walking posture and steps are not so easy.

It can be seen from this that her body is not good at all, and she definitely came to the Medicine King Valley for a certain kind of heavenly spirit and earth treasure.

(End of chapter)