Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty The Pharmacist
The sun gradually rose, and the scorching sun of early autumn was still there. Gu Ye had been talking for more than an hour, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his voice became a little hoarse. Yueyuan was distressed and kept shading and fanning, but the girl's face was still gradually pale.
Gu Ye took out a few heat-relieving pills from his purse, stuffed them into his mouth, and swallowed them whole. She was most afraid of the heat, and she was already dizzy and short of breath. Answering the questions for the pharmacists also became weak. But facing a pair of dazzling eyes, she really couldn't bear to disappoint them.
It was the young man surnamed Lin who first noticed Gu Ye's discomfort. Taking advantage of his free time, he said to everyone, "Let the girl rest for a while..."
Only then did the other pharmacists notice the strangeness of Gu Ye. Some people blamed themselves, some felt guilty, and they persuaded Gu Ye to rest. Gu Ye didn't refuse. She knew that she already had signs of mild heatstroke. If she didn't find a shady place to stay, she would definitely get sick when she went back. She didn't want to worry those who cared about her.
Moon Yuan helped the girl stand up. Jiang Zhongtian and the boy surnamed Lin moved her chair under the only big tree in the courtyard. Gu Ye put a wet handkerchief on his forehead, drank a few sips of warm tea, smacked his mouth, and muttered in a low voice, "It would be great if I could eat an ice bowl!"
At first, the first-level pharmacist who rejected Gu Ye's surname was Du. When he heard it, he rushed out and said, "I know there is a place selling ice bowls nearby, I'll go buy it!"
That guy was running too fast, and it was too late for Yueyuan to stop it. Seeing her girl's eager eyes, she softened again. It's very hot today, and the girl should be fine with two bites.
When Pharmacist Du bought the ice bowl, Gu Ye was already feeling better. After thanking the little pharmacist, Gu Ye took the ice bowl and ate it in small bites. The ingredients of the ice bowl are very simple, the ice is not broken, and the taste is very ordinary. However, for Gu Ye, who was rarely allowed to eat ice, it was already very precious.
She didn't dare to eat too much. After using half a bowl, she gave the rest to Yueyuan. Because she knew that if she got sick from eating ice bowls, she would never want to touch cold food in the future.
At this point, the little pharmacists had spread out in twos and threes, some were exchanging the knowledge they had just acquired, and some were learning from each other to solve their doubts. Compared with the beginning, the atmosphere was much warmer.
After eating the ice bowl, Gu Ye felt much better, and began to look around again, with Yue Yuan following behind her, holding an umbrella for her. Wherever she went, someone would greet her with a kind smile and nod.
After wandering around, she came to the area of the senior pharmacist. There are mostly old people over fifty years old, and the youngest looks to be in their thirties. Although they were talking about pharmaceuticals, everyone had reservations, just like doing Tai Chi. After listening to it for a while, Gu Ye felt tired for them!
Gu Ye was very interested in the medicine they brought. She looked at them one by one and saw that there were several kinds of medicines that were quite exquisitely prepared. She couldn't help but take a few more glances.
The youngest senior pharmacist had long been unhappy with Gu Ye's answering questions like a lecture. An eleven- or twelve-year-old child, relying on a good master and two good brothers, doesn't know what his surname is. If her master is here, she must be pissed off. How can the secret recipe of the master's door be easily spread?
"Miss Gu, what's wrong with my medicine, can you please give me a few words?" The senior pharmacist said strangely.
Gu Ye raised his eyes and glanced at him, and pouted in his heart. Without the measure of the sea, it is more difficult than going to the sky to go further. Even if she pointed out the shortcomings to him, the other party would not listen to him, but felt that she was too big.
Gu Ye smiled slightly and said lightly: "This senior brother is joking, I am a white body who has not participated in any examinations, what qualifications do I have to mention you?"
"Hmph! You still have some self-knowledge..." The senior pharmacist glanced at her disdainfully, and then looked away, as if looking at her for a moment would contaminate his eyes.
Yao Sheng, standing in front of the window of the president's room, was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.
The chairman and vice-chairman pulled him and persuaded: "Let's not get involved in the matters between the juniors. Let's talk about the honorary judge first, brother, do you agree or not."
"Promise a ball!" Yaosheng scratched his neck, "The little pharmacists are getting more and more outrageous now. With that kind of character, what qualifications do you have to be a pharmacist? My precious disciple is pure and selfless at the bottom of his heart, and he is so likable. Child, that stinky guy actually gave me a disgusting look. No, I can't swallow this breath, don't pull me!"
Yaosheng was still the same bad temper he had twenty years ago, and President Niu really didn't know what to do with him. Just now, Vice President Wu only said that the little girl was no, and he fought with the Vice President in a protective manner. Now, he is going to have a theory with a pharmacist who is one of his disciples and grandchildren. He is really an old urchin.
However, they did not expect that Yaosheng's closed disciple was actually such a thin and young girl. What is so special about this little girl that makes Yao Sheng and his old man treat him so differently?
One was not paying attention, and Yaosheng rushed out of the president's room, came to the senior pharmacist, picked up the person's medicine, and approved the other's medicine to be useless. Yaosheng has not been out of the mountains for more than 20 years, and not many people know him at the scene. The senior pharmacist was not convinced and argued a few words.
Yaosheng snorted coldly and said, "Complacency and arrogance, you can't accept others' opinions humbly. With your virtue, don't even think about being promoted to the Great Medicine Master!"
The pharmacist glanced at the pharmacist clothes that had turned discolored on Yaosheng's body, curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "It is indeed unknown whether I can be promoted to the great pharmacist. Who can predict what will happen in thirty or fifty years? .But, you...I guess you can only look up to the level of the Great Medicine Master in this life!"
When Yaosheng was young, he was more unruly than he is now. After getting the qualification of a ninth-level pharmacist, he no longer participates in the pharmacy meeting every three years. After becoming famous, he has always been in the position of a judge. As for his pharmacist level, few people care about his reputation.
Unexpectedly, after a few decades, a little-known pharmacist would actually talk about his pharmacist level, and the pharmacist was simply delighted.
The president, vice president and elders of the Pharmacist Association were just about to come up with a full explanation, when a clear and pleasant voice sounded: "Master! When did your old man return to the capital, Master? Don't send someone to tell the disciple, good disciple. Zhang Luo, good wine and good food, will wash away the dust for you!"
Yao Sheng, who was so angry with his beard, the anger in his heart was instantly extinguished because of the filial piety and sensibleness of his disciples. He patted the little girl wrapped around his arm and smiled kindly: "I just arrived yesterday, and I haven't had time to ask you where you live. Where do you live now? Your grandfather's imperial house in the west of the city?"