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The first young man to speak picked up the piece of herb thrown by Zhao Xinyu from the ground, looked at it for a while and handed it to the other eight companions. All eight of them looked at it for a while, and nine of them looked at Zhao Xinyu at the same time, with tears in their eyes. Showing a trace of doubt.

Zhao Xinyu sighed slightly, "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes stability and accuracy. Clematis does have six vertical lines. Take a good look at how many vertical lines there are."

After a moment, all nine people exclaimed in surprise. They saw what they called "the clematis with seven vertical lines on it."

"this?"

"This is not clematis, this is clematis. Although it looks exactly like clematis, it does not have any medicinal properties. It is just the most common weed. If a traditional Chinese medicine lacks one of the Medicinal herbs, what will be the consequences?”

The expressions of the nine people changed slightly. The reason why they stood out from tens of thousands of people was that they were both excellent in character and knowledge. They had a solid theoretical foundation. Of course, they knew what would be the result if one herb was missing from a potion.

Looking at the nine people who looked a little embarrassed, "Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. Each Chinese medicine requires a combination of multiple Chinese herbal medicines. Pharmacy is the most basic part of Chinese medicine. As long as it does not make you like those employed in your university, They are here for the salary to support their families, but you want to treat illnesses and save people. You don't even know how to save people with the most basic medicines, and you don't even know how to distinguish herbs. You are not causing illness to save people, but killing people. .”

At this time, the faces of the nine people became ugly. A young man looked at Zhao Xinyu and said, "This is not our fault. All the herbs were taken out from your warehouse."

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, put down what he was doing, reached out and grabbed a handful of herbs from his side and threw them on the ground. The nine people saw that each herb had seven vertical lines on it.

They immediately looked at the herbs around them, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly. The herbs they took out were also mixed with some seven-striped wire grass.

"These clematis were specially put in by me. Not to mention these clematis, there are other things involved in every herb you have ground in the past two months. Have any of you discovered it?

Not to mention the nine interns, even Pang Mingyuan was stunned. He had seen medicinal herbs in two months, but he didn't find any difference. "

"Why are you doing this?"

"Western medicine must go through strict testing and screening before making medicines, but Chinese medicine is different. Every medicine must go through the hands of Chinese medicine. Why don't you observe when you take medicine? Why does your teacher teach you to identify drug residues?"

"This?" The faces of the nine people became extremely embarrassed at this time. They had been studying Bianyao for half of the five years in college. They had always felt that Bianyao was of no use at all. Now after Zhao Xinyu said it, they finally We know how important traditional Chinese medicine is to traditional Chinese medicine.

The young man who spoke first stood up and looked at Zhao Xinyu, "We can take a look at the herbs you cut out."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, stood up and stepped aside. The young man couldn't help but let out a low cry when he saw the herbs that Zhao Xinyu cut out. He saw that the herbs that Zhao Xinyu cut out were the same length, and they were also neatly stacked, forming a messy appearance with them. In comparison, the most important thing is that Zhao Xinyu started at least fifteen minutes later than them, but the number of herbs he cut was more than double that of them. On the other side, there was a pile of maidenhair grass picked out from the herbs. .

His low cry immediately attracted eight other people. The eight people went over and exclaimed when they saw the herbs Zhao Xinyu cut out and the wire grass he picked out.

Zhao Xinyu looked at Pang Mingyuan, "Take all the herbs produced in the warehouse to the wild boar forest and find someone to bury them."

"Xinyu, there are at least hundreds of thousands of these herbs?"

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Hundreds of thousands. If the money is gone, you can make it again. If you lose your medical ethics, that person will be dead and buried."

"Zhao Xinyu, us?"

"Just think of it as a lesson. Do you think anyone can make pharmaceuticals now?"

The nine people couldn't help but shook their heads, "Don't bury the herbs, we..."

"No need, you can remember the mistake this time, and you should know that if the herbs you made this time were sent to the Chinese medicine shop, I don't know how many people would have died. This is the first lesson I will teach you. "

"Zhao Xinyu, why don't universities teach us this?"

"Because five years is too short, that's why no one wants you after you graduate, and you can't let yourself go. This also leads to fewer and fewer Chinese medicine doctors. Don't think that what you learn in college is enough. Chinese medicine is not As you can imagine, you only learned a superficial lesson in college, and you have to continue learning if you want to grow better."

"What about you?"

Pang Mingyuan looked at the nine people, "Up to now, Xinyu has been making medicine by himself. As you all know, Huawuyunyin and Ginseng Fuling Pills, Xinyu prepares the required herbs himself, and the workers in the workshop only do the last step. .”

"You did it all yourself?"

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "Don't say it's me, even Mr. Hua Bihua is making his own medicine now. When my land comes over, he won't know the situation here. Look at how he makes medicine."

"Do you still have an apprentice?"

Pang Mingyuan laughed and said, "Yes, Xinyu's apprentice has been with Xinyu for seven or eight years. He is now in the third year of high school and will take the college entrance examination next year. However, even Mr. Hua and the others praise his Chinese medicine skills."

"Then why did he?"

"Xinyu said that he is too young and his temperament is not yet stable. He still has to practice hard."

After saying this, Pang Mingyuan suddenly thought of something. Zhao Xinyu had never said that he had studied Chinese medicine for five years at the university, and then he took the exam for Chinese medicine in his third year at Xihanling.

"Xinyu, you have always concealed your knowledge of Chinese medicine. Could it be that..."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "Grandpa said that having an unstable temper is a taboo in Chinese medicine."

"Master, when did you come back?" As Zhao Xinyu finished speaking, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old and about one meter tall came in from outside.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "I came back yesterday. There are some herbs over there. You go and cut them."

Jiang Pengyu was slightly stunned, and looked at the nine interns with doubts, but he didn't say much. He sat directly on the ground like Zhao Xinyu and reached out to grab a handful of herbs.

The hearts of the nine people were raised. They wanted to see if Jiang Pengyu could mix the herbs inside like Zhao Xinyu did. "" And someone even took out his mobile phone.

The next moment their eyes widened, they saw Jiang Pengyu just glanced at it, skillfully pulled out a few herbs from the herbs and threw them to his side, and skillfully picked up the small guillotine for cutting the herbs...

Zhao Xinyu didn't say anything, and the nine people looked at Jiang Pengyu. Jiang Pengyu's speed was getting faster and faster. Sometimes he could pick out the wire grass inside with just a glance. At the same time, he didn't forget to ask Zhao Xinyu some questions about traditional Chinese medicine. .

The sound of crunching was endless, and Jiang Pengyu didn't pay much attention to it in the end, but there were more and more clematis around him, and the cut clematis were neatly stacked like Zhao Xinyu.

"Okay, Pengyu."

Jiang Pengyu stood up and came to Zhao Xinyu. Zhao Xinyu raised his hand and patted his shoulder, pointing to the cut herbs, "Go and take a look at the second layer on the left hand."

Jiang Pengyu went over to open it, his expression changed slightly, and he picked out a few sections of wire grass from inside, "Master, me?"

"That's pretty good. Pay more attention next time. How about the school?"

"Not bad, this time the simulation is six hundred and ninety-two."

When Jiang Pengyu said this, the nine excellent interns from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine couldn't help but open their mouths. They were focused on studying at that time, but it was impossible to achieve this score in the mock exam.

But now Jiang Pengyu is studying Chinese medicine at the same time. You must know that Xihanling School is a nationally famous school, and such scores will not be mixed with any water.

"Pengyu, if you have nothing to do these days, come over more often. These nine elder brothers are all students with excellent academic performance at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. They have learned a lot in five years, but they probably don't have a solid foundation. You Give them a good refreshment in a few days."

When Zhao Xinyu said this, the nine interns couldn't help but be stunned. They looked at Zhao Xinyu with a hint of surprise, and their eyes were full of confusion.

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "I came into contact with Chinese medicine when I was six years old. When I was twelve years old, my grandfather said that I was barely qualified. How many years have you studied, Pengyu?"

Jiang Pengyu scratched his head, "After seven years, you still say that I'm not even close to being ready."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "You think Tang Touge and Qianjin Fang are all known by Chinese medicine practitioners, but have you studied them carefully? If you can study them carefully, you will know the charm of Chinese medicine."

"But Soup Song..."

"The same disease has different treatments. Let Peng Yu explain it to you tomorrow. I'll give you a month. If you can't meet my requirements, you will fail the internship. By the way, the tasks I assigned You have to finish it too.”

At this time, the nine people's eyes widened. They could memorize the soup song verbatim, but the teacher who taught them had never said this.

Pang Mingyuan chuckled when he saw the appearance of the nine people, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you come over to thank me? When I came here a few years ago, I forced him to learn Tangtou Song for half a year."

"you?"

Pang Mingyuan and the others also knew that although Pang Mingyuan graduated from a third-rate Chinese medicine university, Pang Mingyuan is still a well-known Chinese medicine doctor now. Even Pang Mingyuan was forced by Zhao Xinyu to study for half a year, so there must be knowledge in this soup song, because they all know Pang Mingyuan is Zhao Xinyu's good brother.

"Zhao Xinyu, we..."

Zhao Xinyu waved his hand, "Traditional Chinese medicine does not have equipment to help. Traditional Chinese medicine can only rely on feeling. The fact that you can persist until now can explain your xinxing. However, you have only passed the preliminary test. If you cannot complete the tasks I have given you in one year, Task, I will let you leave at any time, if you can master one-third of the basic knowledge that Peng Yu has mastered in one year, I will help you no matter which Chinese medicine hospital you want to go to."

The bodies of the nine people were shaken, and one third of them, in any traditional Chinese medicine hospital, what level had the young boy in front of them reached?

Thinking of this, when they looked at Jiang Pengyu again, there was a hint of excitement in their eyes. If Zhao Xinyu valued Jiang Pengyu so much, then Jiang Pengyu must have obtained Zhao Xinyu's true biography.

At this time, the hearts of the nine young people who had always been proud of their knowledge finally changed, and Chinese medicine finally opened a door for them.

Feeling the changes in the nine people, Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly and said, "Pengyu, you are welcome. You can treat them how I treat you."

"Master..."

"Don't miss your schoolwork. If you can make all nine of them pass, after the college entrance examination next year, I will teach you how to control the needle with Qi."

"Master, is what you said true?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "You will know if it is true or false when the time comes." While speaking, Zhao Xinyu left the workshop and went to the room where Xu Shiwen was.

When he opened the door and entered, Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled. He saw a strange middle-aged man sitting in Xu Shiwen's office, and the two were chatting about something.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu come in, the middle-aged man was startled, and Xu Shiwen's eyes lit up, "Xinyu, when did you come back?"

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "I just came back yesterday, Brother Xu, I won't disturb you if you have guests."

Xu Shiwen laughed and said, "We have a guest there. This is my second uncle."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, looked at the middle-aged man, and hurriedly said respectfully, "Hello, second uncle."

Xu Yang stood up and walked to Zhao Xinyu, looking up and down, "It's better to be famous than to be seen. I've always heard Shiwen and the others talk about you. You are really young and promising."

"Second uncle, aren't you here..." Zhao Xinyu knew that Xu Yang was the same as Xu Shiwen, and that he was also the direct superior of brothers Xu Shiwen and Xu Shiwu.

"It's not because of your golden medicine."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled, "I didn't send a batch last time."

"Xinyu, your Jin Chuang Medicine is so good. I am here to represent the superiors. I want to order more. As long as there is Jin Chuang Medicine and the price is good, I can tell you."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "Second Uncle, I understand what you mean. Although Jinchuang Medicine is good, if I give you too much, it will definitely arouse the enemy's fear. You should know that Jinchuang Medicine is not for you, but for you. The people from Yinlong and Feiyu are good people, but if there are too many gold-creating medicines, you may not be able to protect them."

Xu Yang and Xu Shiwen's expressions changed, "How dare they..."

"They won't make a big show of it, but there are people among them who you can't compete with. Brother Xu should have experienced it."

Xu Yang's expression suddenly became solemn, "Xinyu, but the golden medicine you made..."

"I know, you don't need to tell me. If I have the chance, I will give it to you. But please remember my words. If you get it, remember not to let anyone know. The more people who know, the greater the trouble. .”

Xu Yang nodded, "In that case, I will report immediately when I get back, and I will send more people here.