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"I told you that medicine should be weighed. Look how it's been wasted for no reason..."

The boss was still mumbling when Bai Ningyu took out five round black pills from the stainless steel pot.

When the pill was taken out, there were three faint elixir patterns surrounding the pill body.

Each grade of elixir is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and top-grade. One elixir pattern is low-grade, two is medium-grade, and so on!

But generally speaking, alchemists don't spend the effort to refine these low-grade pills into high-grade or top-grade quality because there is no need.

Although Bai Ningyu loves refining pills, she is very picky about the quality of the pills and only uses high-quality pills, so she doesn't look very satisfied at this time.

Seeing this, the boss's complaining voice immediately disappeared. He stared at the pill in Bai Ningyu's hand with an incredible expression on his face. He was shocked. She was actually making pills!

The current boss and employees only feel the strong and fragrant smell of medicine in the pharmaceutical room.

This kind of medicinal fragrance was something they had never smelled in all the years they had been making medicine. It was particularly pleasant, and it seemed that just by taking a breath of it, their body and mind would feel much more relaxed.

Bai Ningyu took out three marrow cleansing pills from the broken casserole. They were also round in shape, but the pills were milky white in color and surrounded by three faint patterns.

The boss's eyes became dazed when he saw the pill. He felt as if he saw a hint of light on the pill for a split second.

Bai Ningyu curled her lips. She had originally put in five pills of each type. Apparently, the other two marrow cleansing pills were wasted when she was trying to stop the fire and restrain the medicinal energy.

Sure enough, my skills are still rusty.

Moreover, refining pills when spiritual power is insufficient is really a laborious task.

The boss came to his senses, put away the surprised expression on his face, and waved his hand for his employees to continue working.

Just by smelling the strong medicinal fragrance, the boss knew that the girl in front of him must have some real skills, and the pill in her hand must be a good thing.

Thinking of this, the boss pulled Bai Ningyu into an acupuncture room. He stared at the pills in Bai Ningyu's hand and asked with interest, "Little girl, what are these two pills used for?"

Bai Ningyu held up the five pills in her left hand and explained, "This is called the Detoxification Pill. It can cure all poisons in the world. As long as the poisoned person is still alive, taking this will cure the poison."

The boss's eyes lit up, and he pointed at the three pills in Bai Ningyu's right hand and asked, "What is this?"

"The Marrow Cleansing Pill can remove impurities from the body. Well, just think of it as strengthening the physical fitness of ordinary people."

Bai Ningyu thought for a moment and added, "However, after taking this medicine, you will experience severe pain throughout your body while the impurities are expelled. You must endure it."

Hearing Bai Ningyu say this, the boss stared at the pill in her hand as if he were looking at a treasure. He opened his mouth several times but didn't say a word.

Bai Ningyu saw passion, excitement and some other complex expressions in the boss's bright eyes.

Before Bai Ningyu could react, the boss knelt down with tears in his eyes.

……

Bai Ningyu frowned, not because of the boss's sudden kneeling, but because she found that the boss's left forehead, which is the father's palace of the parent palace, was very weak and seemed to be collapsing.

"I know what you want, but if you believe me right now, go home and see your father immediately."

As he spoke, Bai Ningyu handed a detoxification pill to him.

After being stunned for a moment, the boss stopped crying, took the pill handed to him by Bai Ningyu with both hands, hurriedly thanked Bai Ningyu, and without even bothering to explain to the shop assistants, he hurried home.

Bai Ningyu left Wanhui Hall with the pill in her pocket. It was past six in the afternoon and there was no sunlight at all.

At the same time, in the Zhang family villa, Hua Zaisheng was taking Mr. Zhang's pulse, but no one noticed that Li Heming's face was extremely ugly.

That naughty girl actually cured old man Zhang!

What I couldn't do was accomplished by a little kid who was still wet behind the ears?

No! That's impossible! My treatment must have worked, and she was just a lucky idiot, stealing all the credit!

Otherwise, how could she have such great abilities at such a young age?

The more Li Heming thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

Hua Zaisheng withdrew his hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Old Zhang's pulse was strong and powerful, unlike what He Ming said, which was like a dying lamp.

However, he was familiar with Heming's medical skills and it was impossible for him to be wrong. But if it was really as he described, then this little girl's medical skills were truly extraordinary!

Hua Zaisheng stroked his graying beard and said with a smile, "Judging from the pulse, there's nothing wrong with Mr. Zhang. He's just a little deficient in Qi and blood. I'll prescribe some medicine for him. He'll be back to normal after a few days of rest."

"Thank you, Master Hua. I shouldn't have rejected your kindness, but that young doctor also wrote me a prescription, and I'm taking it now." As he said this, Grandpa Zhang showed off and asked his son to give the prescription written by Bai Ningyu to Hua Zaisheng for review.

"Oh?" Hua Zaisheng took the prescription handed to him by Zhang Kaili. After reading it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, his eyes filled with unconcealable surprise, and he began to praise: "This prescription is wonderful!"

He has been practicing medicine for so many years, and the number of people whose medical skills he admires can be counted on one hand. He never expected that there would be someone so young with such amazing medical skills!

"Mr. Zhang, do you have the contact information of this young doctor?" Hua Zaisheng was almost impatient to meet this young miracle doctor.

Li Heming suddenly felt a sense of panic in his heart. He had never seen his master praise anyone like this before, and he even asked the Zhang family for her contact information.