Chapter 75 Medicine Master Assessment (1)

The Medicine Emperor Pavilion is worthy of being the medical examination institution on the Promise Continent. When Yun Sheng and several other medicine collectors walked into the examination room together, they found dozens of medicine collectors standing in the examination room.

Some of them have been there multiple times.

Yun Sheng's sharp eyes found that although they were all boys who collected medicine, at first glance they were divided into three, six and nine.

Cheng Qing, the herb-collecting boy of Cheng Sihai, knew many of them. As soon as he entered the assessment room, he greeted a few people he knew well. He also discussed the possible assessment content today. He wanted to come here for most of the boys. The masters all know each other.

"She is the medicine boy of the magic doctor Fan Zhi," Cheng Qing pointed at Yun Sheng maliciously, he thought that Yun Sheng couldn't hear what he said.

But since Yun Sheng got through the second odd tendon, her five senses have become more sensitive, and what several people said behind her back fell into her ears.

"Isn't Fan Zhi the doctor who once killed people? I heard that he actually opened a person's chest," said several good herb-collecting boys when they heard Fan Zhi's name. endlessly.

Everyone spontaneously distanced themselves from Yun Sheng, as if Yun Sheng was some kind of filth.

Yun Sheng didn't care, she didn't bother to care about these children.

A pharmacist walked in. He was the chief pharmacist who was presiding over the pharmacist assessment in the Medicine Emperor Pavilion today.

"Su Jing, I'm your chief pharmacist today, you can call me Pharmacist Kong. Most of you here are the herbalists from the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, and I believe they are no strangers to the pharmacist's assessment. Today, there are a total of 40 people here. The three of you participated in the assessment, and I hope that all of you will become qualified medicine practitioners in the end. Our first round of assessment is medicine picking, and everyone will follow me to the first floor." Pharmacist Kong brought dozens of medicine collecting boys to the first floor together. Go to the drug store on the floor.

"It's so big!" Yun Sheng came to the medicine storehouse of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion along with the medicine-collecting boys.

The medicine storehouse of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion is like a huge underground parking lot. There are tens of thousands of medicines here, and they are neatly divided into several areas, such as primary, intermediate, and advanced herbs.

Yun Sheng's surprised expression fell into the eyes of the other herb-collecting boys, and he couldn't help laughing at her.

"When you entered the medicine store, each of you got a prescription. There are 18 kinds of medicines on the prescription. In your first round of assessment, you couldn't use the medicine scale to grab 18 kinds of medicines. Eight to fifteen kinds of medicines are considered as excellent, those with 14 to 10 kinds of medicines are considered as medium, those with nine to six kinds of medicines are qualified, and those with less than six kinds of medicines are considered as not. Passed." After listening to the content of the assessment, the boys who collected medicine immediately checked the prescriptions in their hands.

Different from the medicine-collecting boys, drug-taking is one of their main tasks.

In the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, hundreds of thousands of prescriptions are exchanged every day, and qualified medicine practitioners simply do not have time to draw medicines on a scale.

They are often able to estimate the exact medicine in one hand, which will allow them to better carry out the next decoction.

Cheng Qing quickly grabbed the eighteen herbs, and he proudly handed them over to the pharmacist.

After the inspection, the pharmacist announced, "Cheng Qing, among the 18 kinds of medicines, there are 16 kinds of medicines with accurate weights. The first part of the prescription is excellent in the assessment."

Eighteen kinds of medicines, without using a medicine scale, can accurately grasp sixteen kinds of medicines. The other medicine boys were amazed and praised Cheng Qing as worthy of being the medicine boy of Cheng Sihai of Sifang Sanyi.

Several more herb-collecting boys passed the assessment, and two of them did not meet the minimum standard of six herbs, and were eliminated in the first round.

Yun Sheng handed over the medicine he had caught.

Pharmacist Kong glanced at her and found that it was a raw face.

"Yunsheng, among the 18 kinds of medicines, the ones whose weights are accurate... 18 kinds. Exam results: excellent." When Pharmacist Kong reported "excellent", he was somewhat disbelieving.

Not to mention that other people, including the herb-collecting boys who laughed at Yun Sheng earlier, were all stunned.

"Eighteen kinds! Have you heard that the magic doctor's medicine-collecting boy has accurately grasped the weight of the eighteen kinds of medicinal herbs." There are many kinds of medicinal herbs in the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, not only fresh medicinal herbs that have not been dried, but also There are semi-finished medicine stones ground into powder, and some herbs are even liquid, but Yun Sheng has accurately grasped all the medicines.

Yun Sheng secretly laughed.

Joke, in her previous life, when she first learned to walk, she was forced by her grandfather with a ruler every day to learn how to catch medicine. How could she lose to this group of stinky little medicine boys with more than 20 years of skills.

When she picks medicine, she will never be short or short, as accurate as a universal scale.

On the side, Cheng Qing's face was ugly. He stared at Yun Sheng's back, and grabbed a medicine boy, and the two began to mutter.

In the first round of the assessment of the drug applicator, a total of ten people failed, forty-three people, and only thirty-three people remained.

The second round of assessment is decoction, and the assessment site is also in the medicine store on the first floor. Only this time, the boys who collect the medicine have to decoct a patch of medicine according to the prescription assigned to them.

When the herbs came up, Yun Sheng frowned.

There's nothing wrong with these herbs.

The herbs used for decoction had been changed. Yun Sheng looked at other people's herbs and found that his own herbs were not only less than others, but even the year was wrong. The most important one was the five-year-old six-flavored beard. It was replaced by a three-year-old six-flavored beard.

If the year of the herb is wrong, the decoction is naturally wrong.

Cheng Qing and several other boys who collected medicine sneaked over, and Yun Sheng immediately guessed that it was them.

Seeing that Yun Sheng didn't say a word and continued to decoct the herbs, the few herb-collecting boys all showed a smile of successful strategy.

Let her come out on top in the first round of assessment, and see how she can brew a qualified medicine with a few herbs.

About half an hour later, the thirty-three boys who collected herbs had all decocted their own medicines.

Cheng Qing secretly looked into Yun Sheng's bowl. There was only half a bowl of medicine left in her bowl, and the medicine was obviously insufficient. Needless to say, she had to be eliminated.

Just when Pharmacist Kong was about to check everyone's medicine, a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old walked in.

"Miss Qi, why are you here?" Pharmacist Kong asked very kindly.

The girl is beautiful, with a sign of a medicine man hanging on her body.

It stands to reason that the identity of Pharmacist Kong is higher than that of the pharmacist, so he should not be so respectful.

But Pharmacist Kong, including the herb-collecting boys, all looked at her with reverence, just because this girl was the only personal medicine person of the great national master in the Yujing Medicine Emperor Pavilion.