Chapter 671 Li Qiao Finds Out the Truth

Chapter 671 Li Qiao finds out the truth

Li Qiao made up her mind, picked up the prescription from the medicine hall, "Then these?"

Shang Lu wiped his hands with a paper towel, "General version, a common prescription in Shang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall, I specially asked for it for you."

Li Qiao looked around the table, "So, there is only one contraceptive recipe in the old house, and twelve prescriptions in the medicine hall."

"Yeah." Shang Lu said while pushing the prescription he had just written to the other side of the coffee table, "I haven't researched how many contraceptive prescriptions there are in the old house, but last night I looked through all the medical books related to women. I found this copy. The prescription for the dregs of the medicine was written out, it is the secret recipe of the old house, it is exactly the same, my brother made it for you."

Li Qiao looked at the two identical old house prescriptions on the coffee table, pursed her lips, but the clue was still broken.

There is no problem with the prescription, and there is no problem with the dregs of the medicine. Could it be her constitution that has the problem?

Seeing her silent for a long time, Shang Lu thought she didn't believe it, and frowned displeasedly, "Don't believe me, most of my brother and I's medical skills are secret recipes inherited from the old house. Those prescriptions in the medicine hall are all It is the most basic formula on the market, as long as you have studied Chinese medicine, you can find it at any Chinese medicine hall.”

"I believe it." Li Qiao said two words in a very light tone, picked up two identical contraceptive prescriptions, folded them up and put them in her trouser pocket.

At this time, she squinted her eyes, and then looked at the other side of the coffee table, "Didn't the pregnancy-preserving prescription distinguish between the old house and the medicine hall?"

A gloomy look appeared on Shanglu Junmei's face, "The old house's secret recipes for pregnancy protection have been put away, and I can't find them, only the common prescriptions from the medicine hall."

Li Qiao remained calm, "Is it because of what happened back then?"

"you know?"

Li Qiao looked at the pregnancy-prevention prescription in the medicine hall with rapt attention, and responded lightly, "I heard about it."

Shang Lu lowered his eyes, found a corner of the sofa and sat down, propped his knees on his arms, and said sullenly, "If you really want it, I'll just ask my dad."

"No need." Li Qiao declined Shang Lu's proposal, thanked him and left his private house.

On the way back, Luo Yu kept looking at her, "Do you still think there is something wrong with the prescription?"

Li Qiao looked at the buildings in the distance, with a rare look of confusion in her eyes, "I can't tell, I always feel like I'm missing something..."

Luo Yu scratched her short hair, a little unable to keep up with Li Qiao's train of thought.

Maybe it's really just a common allergy symptom...

"Where is the non-Shang's medicine hall closest to the old house?" Li Qiao reached into her pocket, touched the two prescriptions, and made a decision.

Luo Yu did not hesitate, "There is a family three kilometers away."

Li Qiao raised her head slowly, her gaze was firm, "Let's go."

...

The distance of three kilometers is only a few minutes by car.

Thanks to Shang Yu's going to the conference hall for a meeting, Li Qiao was able to follow Luo Yu to the medicine hall.

She couldn't figure out what she was missing, but there must be.

Li Qiao believed in the authenticity of the old house's secret recipe, but she didn't believe it... her ancestors would only pass down one contraceptive recipe.

An ordinary traditional Chinese medicine hall, Li Qiao and two walked in.

After a while, an elderly pharmacist in a white coat came to the clinic.

Li Qiao briefly described the problem, and the old pharmacist printed a contraceptive prescription on the computer.

"Girl, just pay the fee over there and then go to the pharmacy next door to get the medicine."

Li Qiao put away the prescription, and then took out the copy written by Shanglu from her pocket, "Master, can you help me see if this prescription can prevent pregnancy?"

"Where did this come from?" The old pharmacist unfolded the A4 paper, adjusted his reading glasses, and asked while looking at it.

Li Qiao smiled, "The prescription given by an old Chinese doctor in my hometown is said to be a folk prescription, but I vomited after eating it..."

"Remedies?" The old pharmacist sneered, "Girl, listen to me, it's better not to try these homemade prescriptions, look at your prescription, you don't even write the amount and dosage of each medicinal material, can you not vomit?" ?”

Li Qiao took out another copy of Shanglu's old house prescription from her pocket, "Sorry, I took the wrong one, look at this."

The old pharmacist was a little impatient, he opened his eyes and shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

"I'm sorry to trouble you."

Li Qiao put away the two prescriptions, thanked her and prepared to pay for the medicine.

But the old pharmacist frowned thoughtfully, looked at the two prescriptions she stuffed back into her pocket, raised her hand and called, "Little girl, wait a minute."

Li Qiao looked back and raised her eyebrows.

The old pharmacist helped the consultation table to get up, and said earnestly: "Remember to grab the medicine I prescribed, and don't take the folk prescription. Chuanxiong stimulates the stomach, and the normal medicine will not exceed five yuan. Your prescription is just Chuanxiong. It’s almost eight dollars, and there’s also the irritating medicine of cnidium, it’s no wonder you don’t vomit.”

...

Ten minutes later, Luo Yu followed Li Qiao out of the medicine hall with a bag of Chinese medicine in his hand.

Before the two got into the car, Li Qiao gestured to the trash can, and Luo Yu understood and threw thousands of medicinal herbs into it.

On the way, the carriage was unusually quiet, and none of them spoke.

Li Qiao leaned on the back of her chair, her eyes glanced at the street scene outside the window, and the corner of her mouth showed a sarcastic arc that seemed to be a half-smile.

It's almost a hundred secrets.

What is really problematic is the amount of money in grams of medicinal materials.

The dosage of traditional Chinese medicine must be precise. Even if the prescription is exactly the same, once the amount of money and grams is not well grasped, the good medicine will become poisonous.

Phytolacca can reversely deduce the prescription from the shape and smell of the dregs, and the grasp of traditional Chinese medicine is solid enough.

As for Shang Yu, even if he hadn't touched Chinese medicine for many years, Li Qiao believed that he would not make such common-sense mistakes.

If she hadn't been skeptical about this unique secret recipe from a Chinese medicine family, she definitely wouldn't have revealed it to the public.

I have never seen a Chinese medicine doctor at the age of the old pharmacist, which shows how well-protected the prescription is.

Li Qiao's mood was unprecedentedly heavy.

Shang Yu, what did she experience in a place she couldn't see.

Did he never think that the medical principles he had learned might be wrong?

Time passed quietly in Li Qiao's meditation.

At the flick of a finger, the old house is right in front of you.

Li Qiao pushed the door and got out of the car, no matter how she adjusted her mood, she couldn't suppress the restlessness between her brows.

She had the urge to find out several times, but suppressed her emotions strangely.

It took only half an hour for the two of them to go back and forth.

The meeting in the council hall wasn't over yet, but after walking through the gate, Luo Yu received a call from Butler Xiao.

She responded, and then looked at Li Qiao with worry in her eyes, "Housekeeper Xiao said, the owner is waiting for you in the tea room."

Li Qiao closed her eyes, "Is the meeting over?"

Luo Yu shook his head, "Probably not yet, butler Xiao said this morning that the meeting in the council hall should last at least two hours."

"Really?" Li Qiao raised her feet and paced forward, her eyes gazing at every scene in the old house, her tone was very light, "Steward Xiao used to be a talkative person?"