Chapter 4 Medical Pharmacy Law

Yang Fan was absent-mindedly busy, one afternoon he always had a situation here, either taking the wrong thing, or being distracted, Fei Lao saw that he was in a trance, and suddenly his brows furrowed slightly, turned around and walked towards Yang Fan, at the same time, his voice floated over: "Xiao Yang! You go and rest first! It's a big taboo for a doctor to be distracted, and I'll go to my place again in the evening." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hearing this, Yang Fan turned around and walked towards his tent. Entering his tent, Yang Fan looked at the layout inside. The space is quite spacious, enough to sleep two or three people at the same time, and things like bedding and sponge mats are all new, and it seems that Li Nanshou specially arranged for someone to arrange for them to buy them!

Yang Fan didn't lie down to rest, but sat cross-legged on the futon, he didn't even cultivate, he used the essence of his whole body to stimulate mana over and over again, washing all over his body, he didn't believe in evil, this little poisonous Gu, he couldn't clean it up as a monk?

As a result, the Gu worm was not found, and he was tired and lay down first, and he didn't go to eat dinner, so he took out some sauced beef and bread in the space.

Li Hao, who was standing outside Yang Fan's tent, finally showed a smile on his hideous expression, he saw Fei Lao reprimanding Yang Fan at noon, Yang Fan must have been so angry that he couldn't even eat dinner. Thinking of this, Li Hao was suddenly refreshed! What could be more pleasing to the eye and extremely comfortable than making Yang Fan ugly!

Humming softly, Li Hao farted, and bragged to brag about his lackeys.

In the middle of the night, a ghostly figure suddenly burst out of the tent, Yang Fan listened to the thunderous snoring around him, and his spiritual power suddenly spread in all directions, he needed to make sure that these doctors and experts in the camp were all asleep, because he needed to go to meet with Fei Lao and discuss how to get rid of this Yin Soul Eclipse Yuan Gu. He knew that the stakes were high and that no one should be alarmed. Besides, he didn't want his status as a monk to be exposed to those ordinary people, so he could only deal with it carefully.

However, the spiritual power he released did not dare to probe too carefully, Yang Fan clearly understood that if he used his spiritual power to probe, as long as the general alert person was slightly higher, even if he was already asleep, but under his strong spiritual power perception, he could wake up from his sleep, he and these people were not too familiar, and it was not a good thing for him to sneak around at night, in case someone saw it and caused unnecessary misunderstandings, it would be bad.

"It's better to be careful! After all, my current cultivation realm is not strong enough, otherwise a random tranquilizer spell is enough to make everyone here sleep peacefully until dawn. In Yang Fan's heart, this thought flashed and then quickly shot towards the direction of Feiqing's tent.

"Fei Lao, I'm here" Yang Fan quietly got into Fei Qing's tent, Fei Qing looked at him with a smile, and said with his index finger against his mouth: "Shhh Fei Lao pointed to the sleeping doctors around the tent and whispered.

Yang Fan responded, and the old and the young shot out in no particular order.

After the investigation of spiritual power, Yang Fan had already felt that everyone in the entire camp was lying still, of course, at a distance of dozens of meters, at the gate of the camp, there were four or five middle-aged men with burly physiques and police uniforms! They were holding flashlights and guns in their hands, and they were meticulously guarding there.

The place where the camp was encamped was a valley, surrounded by steep rock walls of dozens of feet, and the exit was only four or five people wide. After all, the medical team carried a large amount of materials and the personal safety of nearly 200 people, and if no one guarded it, it would not be reassuring in this barren mountain and wilderness, so the relevant government departments specially dispatched armed police comrades to escort them all the way.

Yang Fan and his two ghostly figures suddenly appeared near the guards, Yang Fan hid in a dark corner, thinking about how to fool those armed policemen over, or how to sneak out unnoticed, without being discovered by them.

Fei Lao seemed to see Yang Fan's thoughts, and said in a low voice: "Are you a little helpless? Don't want to alarm the other party, and want to go out unconsciously? Do you want me to help?"

Yang Fan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he asked, "Do you have a way?"

Fei Lao stretched out his hand and took out a small porcelain vase, with a smug smile, and then an afterimage disappeared from Yang Fan's face, and the next moment, he had appeared behind a big tree less than five or six meters away from the guards. One hand gently pulled out the cap of the bottle, poured out a dark blue pill the size of a pigeon's egg, and with a rush of true qi in his palm, the pill suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and floated out, and then drifted towards the vigilantes who were in high spirits and kept scanning the surroundings.

After that puff of green smoke floated out, it suddenly turned into wisps of mist with the wind, and quickly drifted towards the five guards, half a minute later, Yang Fan, who was standing not far away, watched the five armed police comrades fall softly, they seemed to be asleep, and even in the next minute, Yang Fan even heard their slight snoring.

What is that?

Sweat pills?

Yang Fan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly flashed to Fei Lao's side, and asked in a low voice: "Fei Lao, what is the thing you are holding in your hand? It can actually make people fall asleep? Is it the legendary sweat medicine?"

A strange look appeared in Fei Lao's eyes, and on his old face, with an incredible expression, he looked at Yang Fan and said, "You don't even know what this thing is, haven't you seen it?"

Yang Fan quickly shook his head and said: "I've seen it! But it was in a TV series, and it's the first time I've seen it in reality! You haven't told me yet, is this a sweat pill? It's so effective!"

Fei Lao nodded slightly, but he was secretly thinking in his heart: It stands to reason that in every ancient martial arts inheritance, there will be more or less mentions of drugs! Even if the types are different, but the effect is much the same, how could he not have seen this thing? Isn't he a descendant of ancient martial arts? Impossible, absolutely impossible, because, if he is really not a descendant of ancient martial arts, then how can he achieve such a high level of skill, you must know that every inheritor of ancient martial arts will receive all kinds of strict knowledge indoctrination since childhood, after all, modern times do not need to be ancient, this society is becoming more and more chaotic, there is no knowledge around, how can you come out and mix!

However, why did a very highly skilled ancient martial genius not see the drug, let alone use this thing? This makes no sense? Could it be that he was extremely talented, and he had inadvertently obtained some inheritance, and he had been exploring it alone? Or was it something else?

Fei Lao found that as he came into contact with Yang Fan more and more, there seemed to be more and more mysteries shrouded in this young man, and the more he felt incredible!

He had a strong urge to study thoroughly, what was the origin of this young man, and how much of his ability had not yet been revealed?

Taking a deep breath and watching Yang Fan's gaze on the empty porcelain bottle in his hand, Fei Qing re-closed the lid and said lightly: "This is indeed a kind of drug, called Immortal Soul Drunk, it is a drug with a strong effect! As long as the amount is enough, even an innate master who runs through the meridians of the whole body will be fascinated in an instant!"

The effect is so strong?

Yang Fan's heart was shocked!

He originally thought that this kind of drug was effective for ordinary people at most, but now he heard Fei Lao say that it could even be fascinated by the masters of the innate realm, that is, the masters equivalent to the Qi Refiner Tong Pulse Realm, which caused him too much shock!

You must know that when you reach the realm of Tongmai, the spiritual power of the monk has improved greatly, and the realm of cultivation is even more powerful, even if you are unconscious, there will be a faint qi lingering around you, and it is impossible for ordinary gases to get close at all, even if it is evil qi and dead qi, it will not cause too much harm to the masters of the Tongmai realm.

"This kind of immortal soul drunk, where did you get it? Did you buy it?" In Yang Fan's heart, he suddenly wanted to have a bottle of this kind of drug, there were many things, in many cases, it was not suitable to use the method above board, then he would be able to use this kind of thing to attack the enemy. He doesn't care what others say he uses intrigues, as long as it works when it is used and he feels it is necessary, it is correct.

The corners of Fei Lao's mouth drew a smile, and he said: "This kind of medicine can't be bought outside! Only our medical sect or the elders of the medicine sect will configure this kind of immortal soul drunk, what? Do you want it? If you want it, it's not impossible! As long as you promise me a condition, I will give you a few pills at will!"

Yang Fan's face was overjoyed, and he immediately asked quickly, "What conditions?"

Fei Qing still had a trace of respect at this time, with a smile like an old fox on his face, and said: "If you agree to join our medical sect, not to mention that this immortal soul is drunk with medicine, even some other precious secret recipes and even imperial medicine secret techniques can also be taught to you, how about it?"

"No!" Yang Fan bluntly refused!

He is just curious about the efficacy of this drug, and it is indispensable, and he has embarked on the road of cultivation, the future is uncertain, and he himself has a master, although Shui Jun is now deceased, Yang Fan is still unwilling to betray his master and join his faction again.

Fei Qing's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look, and when he heard Yang Fan's refusal, he didn't say anything about this topic, but turned his head to look at the exit, and said lightly: "We only have a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour, the medicinal effect of this small dose of Immortal Soul Drunk will also expire! ”

Yang Fan heard Fei Lao's words, almost without the slightest pause, and rushed towards the exit!

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