The Personal Crazy Doctor of the Female CEO

Shengyuan liquid can improve people's immunity, make people less likely to get sick, and it can also delay aging. Let Xia Ying drink a bowl every day, which can effectively strengthen her physique.

This is only the effect of primary raw liquid. With the improvement of Xia Ying's physique, Lin Jinglei will refine intermediate raw liquid for Xia Ying in the future, and even high-level raw liquid, so that Xia Ying's physique is higher than ordinary people. Big cut.

Lin Jinglei also hopes that Xia Ying will be healthy and happy in the future.

In this way, in a normal life, it is certain that Xia Ying will live longer than ordinary people. As for whether she can be happy or not, it is another matter. Lin Jinglei is just doing her part.

"By the way, the prescription I gave you, did you Sheng Tang make the medicine?"

Lin Jinglei suddenly remembered this matter and asked casually.

"prescription?"

Xia Ying was stunned for a moment.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, I haven't sent it yet!"

Xia Ying said anxiously.

Going shopping was too tiring, so she lay down and went to sleep when she got home, and she didn't get up until now.

As soon as Lin Jinglei said this, Xia Ying remembered that she had something to do.

Xia Ying hurriedly found out the newly bought mobile phone, and replaced the calling card she used before into the new mobile phone.

As soon as she opened the communication software, the eye-catching 99 plus on the message prompt made Xia Ying feel dizzy.

Except for many unread push messages and daily news, the rest are all news from Tang Yunxi.

"Xia Ying, what happened to the prescription?"

"Xia Ying, have you finished processing the previous documents?"

"Xia Ying, what are you doing? Why didn't you reply?"

"Xia Ying, come to the company!"

"Xia Ying."

One message after another, the earliest one was at around nine o'clock in the morning, there were dozens of them in total, and the last one was around twelve noon, and it hasn't been sent since then.

Although today is the weekend, it's unreasonable not to reply to the boss's news, and I don't know how Tang Yunxi is feeling now.

"It's over! It's over! It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. Mr. Tang sent me a message in the morning. I haven't been there for so long. This is a disaster!"

Xia Ying was a little desperate when she looked at her watch.

"It's too late to go now. Didn't she keep looking for you later? Maybe the matter has been resolved, so don't worry."

Lin Jinglei looked at it and persuaded him.

"Then you have to go to the company quickly, I'm leaving now!"

Xia Ying said resolutely, she got up and went to the door to get clothes, found a work attire, and left in a hurry.

"Hey, slow down on your way, don't"

Lin Jinglei was talking.

"boom!"

Xia Ying had already walked out, and the doors were closed.

"Don't worry!"

Lin Jinglei had just finished speaking at this moment, and he didn't know if Xia Ying heard it or not.

Lin Jinglei has nothing to do at home alone, looking at the medicinal materials in the kitchen, Lin Jinglei thought about refining the medicine for Song Qingshan, he can't just take money and do nothing.

"Let me take a look at these medicinal materials. To treat Song Qingshan's old wounds, which ones should I use?"

Lin Jinglei was thinking in the kitchen while flipping through the medicinal materials sent by Song Qingshan.

In fact, Lin Jinglei asked Song Qingshan to prepare so many medicinal materials, many of which had nothing to do with Song Qingshan's injury, but Lin Jinglei wanted to use it himself.

Because Lin Jinglei was too lazy to collect medicinal materials, anyway, he used only one medicine and two medicines, and they were not too different, so he simply handed it over to Song Qingshan to prepare together.

Song Qingshan didn't disappoint Lin Jinglei, he was well prepared.

"Dragon blood, Millipede vine, Gujing grass."

Lin Jinglei picks the medicine blindly, and Lin Lin always picks more than a dozen medicinal materials. After simple processing, Lin Jinglei puts the medicinal materials in the pressure cooker, just like when refining the primary raw liquid, and then prepares it in the same way. Go through the process again.

On the surface, it seems to be prepared in the same way, but in fact, there is a big difference inside. Lin Jinglei's internal force is assisted by an invisible air mechanism to pull the movement of the medicinal materials in the pressure cooker. Comparable.

Halfway through the smelting, the pressure cooker suddenly produced a slight vibration, and it became more and more violent, and the shaking range became larger and larger, as if it was about to explode!

If half of the refining is stopped suddenly, the medicinal materials must be destroyed, but it is better to destroy the medicinal materials than to blow up the kitchen. Then he hurriedly stopped.

"Phew! Almost ruined the kitchen, it scared me."

After Lin Jinglei let out a long sigh, he said that the medicinal materials are not expensive, and even if Lin Jinglei is destroyed, Song Qingshan can go to look for it again. If Xia Ying comes back and finds that she has blown up the house, she will definitely be angry, even if Lin Jinglei is now He is very rich, but Xia Ying can't just let Xia Ying move.

The most important thing is, even if you change houses, what should you do if you go to another place and continue bombing?
"Using a pressure cooker to refine is still a bit of a stretch, and refining medicine can't be done that way."

Lin Jinglei felt a little troubled.

"It's very difficult now, I can't make medicine, how can I treat Song Qingshan's illness?"

What Lin Jinglei wanted to refine was a elixir called Huaxue Pill, which was the key to curing Song Qingshan's illness. This Huaxue Pill was compared to Shengyuanye.The refining method is much more complicated, and the pressure cooker cannot meet the requirements. Lin Jinglei needs a professional alchemy furnace!

"Where can I find a pill furnace!"

Lin Jinglei sighed, supported his forehead and said.

"Can you prepare a pill furnace for me?"

Lin Jinglei called Song Qingshan, and to solve the equipment problem, Lin Jinglei's first reaction was to find Song Qingshan.

"What pill furnace? What age is it now? Where can I go to find a pill furnace for you, Mr. Lin, you are making things difficult for me! Do you think there is anything that can replace it? Let's just make do with it?"

Song Qingshan complained repeatedly, and said aggrievedly.

"I want to refine medicine. This thing is very demanding. I can't make it, or it won't be effective, and it won't heal your old wounds."

"Well, I'll ask the doctors in the association, I don't know much about this either." Song Qingshan said.

"Okay, that's it, trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble, just ask if you have any request, I will try my best to find a solution!"

Song Qingshan said that this old injury has troubled Song Qingshan for many years, and now that he has a chance to heal, Song Qingshan attaches great importance to it.

"Of course I will tell you if there is a need. President Song, please ask first, and then call me if you have any news. I will also think of a way here."

"it is good."

"Ah."

Lin Jinglei hung up the phone and checked the information on his mobile phone. He mainly checked whether there were any places of interest in the nearby mountains. Lin Jinglei thought that there might be opportunities in these places.