Chapter 36

He entered the hut and took out the medicinal materials, and compared them with the knowledge in his mind to distinguish them.

"Danggui, the firewood is a bit big, too dry, not good!"

"Astragalus membranaceus, the skin is a bit hard and hollow, not good!"

"Salvia, thin strips, light color, not good!"

After a lap, Wang Yao found that according to the knowledge he just learned, the Chinese medicinal materials he bought seemed to be inferior products. Although they could be used as medicine, they were much worse than those good medicinal materials. For medicinal materials, one medicine may be effective, but to use these medicinal materials, at least three medicines are needed, and medicines have side effects, and the same is true for traditional Chinese medicine. Therefore, preparation is important, and the most important thing is to choose good medicinal materials.

"It turns out that there is such a great knowledge in it!"

"Ding, task: within seven days, successfully prepare ten medicines, and do not repeat."

"What does it mean that it must not be repeated?"

"To this day, it has been prepared."

"How about making one medicine ten times?"

"Don't show off your IQ!" The system responded with seven words.

Depend on!

Some are busy again.

Seven days, ten medicines, very tight.

Wang Yao didn't even dare to have the slightest delay. As soon as he entered the room, he started flipping through books and surfing the Internet. Coupled with the knowledge that suddenly poured into his head, it took him an afternoon to determine eleven medicines and prepare them at the same time. The medicinal materials needed are also listed, there are as many as fifty-seven kinds, and this is because some of the medicinal materials are common, which is already simple.

The things that have been handed down in China for thousands of years are extremely profound, broad and profound, and what a person can learn in a lifetime, and what he can understand is just a drop in the bucket. It is ridiculous that some people discard it like a shoe.

There are some medicinal materials in Wang Yao's current hut, which can make one of the medicines.

After confirming the prescription, the material selection, weighing, washing, brewing, and brewing are all non-stop, but careful and serious, without the slightest carelessness.

Ephedra, Guizhi, Almond, Licorice...

It was more than two o'clock in the morning, and after three consecutive attempts, Wang Yao succeeded.

A piece of ephedra soup, Xin Wen Jie table.

After tidying up and resting for a few hours, the sky was already bright, so he got up early and started to get busy, tidying up the medicine field and watering it with ancient spring water.

After estimating the time, he called his family, because he was going to go to the city today, and he was not worried about the medicine field, so he told his family and asked his mother to come and take care of it.

After Zhang Xiuying went up the mountain, Wang Yao told his mother a few words, then hurried down the mountain and rode into the city.

"Slow down, brat, panic."

"Young man, here we come again!" After seeing Wang Yao, the person who bought the medicine was taken aback, "What kind of medicine did you buy this time?"

"Here, here is the list." Wang Yao smiled and handed over the list of medicinal materials.

"So much?!" The man was taken aback.

"sorry to bother you."

"Okay, wait a moment."

"Can I go in and have a look together?" Wang Yao said, because those Chinese medicinal materials are stored separately, he also took this opportunity to learn.

"Okay, come on."

Following this middle-aged man, Wang Yao came to the place where Chinese herbal medicines were stored. In a rather large empty room, there were dozens of rows of shelves with boxes on them. Various medicinal materials were stored in them. Labels were attached to the iron shelves, making it easy to find.

"The wild ginseng planted here is not old enough."

"This Ganoderma lucidum is gray in color and of poor quality."

"This sealwort is far worse than the one I planted."

As Wang Yao walked, he was only evaluating the medicinal materials in the warehouse according to the system professor. After walking around, he found that all the medicinal materials in it were of poor quality. High and low, in some places, medicinal materials are planted in the wild as much as possible,

Similar to stocking, although the harvest of this kind of planting is poor, the quality of the medicinal materials is better. The medicinal materials stored here are all large-scale farming. The harvest is high and the cost is low, but the quality is also poor.

It took nearly two hours for that person to prepare the medicinal materials Wang Yao needed and packed two full sacks.

"Trouble you!" Wang Yao said after paying the money.

"This is my phone number. Next time you come to buy medicine, call me directly." That person finally left a contact information for Wang Yao, and after a few contacts, he was considered a half acquaintance.

"Okay, then I'll go first!"

Wang Yao took the contact information left by this person, returned home with the bought Chinese medicinal materials, and went up the mountain with trouble.

"Xiao Yao, what are you buying here!?" Zhang Xiuying watched as her son was sweating profusely as he carried two large bags of medicinal materials up the mountain.

"Chinese medicinal materials."

"Chinese medicinal materials, are you going to boil medicine again?" Zhang Xiuying said.

"En." Wang Yao replied, "Leave it to me, you should always go back and rest."

"Don't forget to go home and eat!"

"understood!"

After Zhang Xiuying left, Wang Yao began to work nervously. First, he sorted and classified the purchased medicinal materials, and then selected the medicinal materials to be boiled according to the prescription, and then began the process of boiling the medicine.

The cooking of traditional Chinese medicine is a boring process, and it doesn't matter if it is boiled or not, it needs to master the heat. Although Wang Yao now has a treasure like "Baicao Pot", he still dare not be sloppy and always control it. heat.

In fact, at the beginning of making medicine, Wang Yao also found it boring, purely for the purpose of completing the task, but gradually, he also discovered some of the fun, maybe this has something to do with his own personality, He always likes to be quiet, and likes to delve into some things, and there is a lot of knowledge in the brewing of this traditional Chinese medicine, and he also recorded some new ones of his own.

On this day and night, he successfully brewed another Chinese medicine.

This medicine has the same effect as the ephedra decoction brewed the night before, and it is also Xin Wen Jie Biao, but the formula is different.

Huh, Wang Yao heaved a sigh of relief, looked up at the clock on the wall, but it was past eight o'clock at night, and there was enough time to make another medicine, but he packed up his things and prepared to rest and rest Enough energy, concentrate on boiling medicine during the day.

After a tiring day, Wang Yao lay down and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, there was a barking dog outside, and he sat up from the bed all of a sudden.

He hurriedly put on his clothes, picked up the flashlight, picked up the short stick standing at the base of the wall, opened the door and rushed out. Then he drove to a figure who was already more than ten meters away. Wang Yao chased after a certain distance and stopped, but the man did not enter. Village, but went deeper into Nanshan.

"San Xian, come back!"

He yelled, Sanxian came back with a limp, and this dog was loyal.

"I ran pretty fast. In the middle of the night, if I did something wrong, if I dared to go deep into the mountains, wouldn't I be afraid of encountering ghosts?!"