Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

Put aside various external factors such as ultraviolet rays.

As we age, AGEs accumulate more in the human body, leading to an increase in the hardness of the inner walls of human blood vessels, imbalance of bone metabolism, destruction of collagen fibers and elastic fibers in the dermis, and thus skin aging.

AGEs are a type of biological waste that is irreversible, yellowing, correlative, and not afraid of enzyme damage.

Huanyan Dan, it simply doesn’t make sense.

What cells age and free radicals accumulate too quickly...

Don't care at all.

You just need to eat, and you will be young if you eat.

It can also repair scars.

What about tough sensitive skin, all kinds of difficult acne marks, and scars that even medical aesthetics can’t fix.

It can do it all.

Where is this rejuvenating pill?

This is a fucking elixir! ! !

"Are you sure we can produce this medicine? Is the production process complicated? Are the medicinal materials very precious?"

Professor Yu asked one after another.

Sang Qingjiu directly sent him the prescription, "The medicinal materials are not precious, but there are many types needed, and it is quite easy to make. Please do your best."

Don't bother me when you've got something.

Professor Yu stared at the information she sent, his eyes almost turned green, "Thank you, thank you!"

"By the way, Qingjiu, this medicine... we should divide it into shares, right? Then let the Xu family give us an account so we can transfer money."

As long as you have an account, are you worried about not being able to find the owner?

Professor Yu wanted to use the account to lure out the Xu family.

Sang Qingjiu just smiled and said, "Donate it, they are not short of money. Thousands of years of inheritance, antique bowls and white jade chopsticks that are used for every meal, this kind of money is not enough for them."

"The Huanyan Pill can generate at least tens of billions of profits..."

"Then donate it to the country for military expenses. Research more good things and don't let them be robbed by some shameless countries again."

There was a hint of contempt in Sang Qingjiu's tone, "Let's just take it away, and because I can't play with it, I can't understand it, so I made some messy things, and in the end I scolded Chinese medicine for being incompetent."

"A great recipe, all wasted."

Hearing this, Professor Yu's face also darkened.

you do not say?

In recent years, many people have said that traditional Chinese medicine is not good.

But Chinese medicine is something passed down from our ancestors and has been used for so many years. How could it not work?

Even Western medicine surgery, the earliest one came from Hua Tuo in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

That is to say, Chinese medicine is difficult to learn. People like him, who are in their fifties and sixties, still have to continue learning.

There are many doubts from the outside world.

It is difficult for traditional Chinese medicine to develop.

But speaking of it~

Professor Yu thought to himself that it takes four or five years of study to get started in the subject of traditional Chinese medicine. In the past, it would take ten years to lead an apprentice.

How did Sang Qingjiu master this terrifying Miao medical skill at such a young age?

Did she learn it from her mother's womb?

Or speaking of Miao medicine, is there any special inheritance method?

After thinking about it, Professor Yu didn't have the nerve to ask.

Just thinking about Sang Qingjiu's words, he said firmly, "Don't worry, this is not a hundred years ago. Let's develop our own, and we are not afraid if foreign countries want to rob us."

The increasingly powerful weapon is confidence.

Thinking of the frustration of traditional Chinese medicine, Professor Yu also worked hard to gain some limelight in the world and suppress Western medicine!

"Come on. If you do it well, maybe they can come up with some more useful recipes."

Sang Qingjiu slowly began to draw cakes for Professor Yu, "For example, those that treat cancer, those that can extend life for ten or twenty years, those that treat heart disease, brain nerves, kidneys, liver, and lungs..."

“There are so many good things~”

Professor Yu:? ? ?

what?

cure cancer!

Extend your life by twenty years!

Heart disease... stimulate potential...

no~

You heirs eat so well behind your back?

How come this can be cured and that can be cured?

He wants this, he wants that, and he doesn’t want to let go of any of them!

"Don't worry, we'll take care of it!"

Professor Yu said with confidence.

He now has a guess.

Maybe these medical inheritors came out during the turmoil a hundred years ago.

As a result, a lot of people died, causing some prescriptions to be thrown away.

They felt that this was not possible, so they left some people to hide and protect the medical books and pass them on.

A few decades later, they decided to take the plunge and develop traditional Chinese medicine.

As a result, the traditional Chinese medicine market was in a bleak state, and there were shady and deceitful people everywhere.

Angry, these inheritors hid again.

Until now, he still refuses to come out.

The more he thought about it, the more logical it seemed to Professor Yu, and he typed up the report.

The above also feels that it is indeed correct, but it is not accurate.

Then I would be really embarrassed to force others to come out.

Plus there really are no clues to be found.

Slowly, they gave up on searching the Xu family and the Hu family.

But on Sang Qingjiu's side, they made a real decision to hold on tight.

After all, this is the only Du Miaomiao that has popped up and can talk to those people. I cannot cherish it enough!

But to be honest, Sang Qingjiu really didn't care much about the benefits they offered.

What she was more concerned about was that Feng Changqing's leg was healed.

After all the hard work, it’s December.

Uncle Feng and Zhou Shuting had already been discharged from the hospital and were taken back to their respective homes.

Mr. Feng kept Uncle Feng in his old house and hired two nursing staff to take good care of him.

Zhou Shuting was raised in a nursing home by the Zhou family.

As for their marriage...

That can only be forgotten.

Otherwise, are we really going to let two idiots get married?

But Feng Changqing.

After his leg healed, Mr. Feng held a special banquet for him, and publicly stated that Sang Qingjiu was Feng Changqing's fiancée.

Mr. Feng also organized an engagement party for the two of them.

At first, no one knew the details of Sang Qingjiu.

I only heard that she was from the Miao Village and was chosen by her deceased father, so everyone thought she was a high achiever.

They also felt that Feng Changqing would not like Sang Qingjiu, and the two were not on good terms.

But the rumors soon broke.

Are they having a bad relationship?

Those two just need to put on jumpsuits!

You have to take the other person with you wherever you go, even to the extent of spreading dog food in public.

It's just that the word "love" is not written on his face.

Later, when everyone knew that countless rich and powerful people had asked Sang Qingjiu for treatment, they had offered hundreds of millions of dollars in various favors.

They got it!

The co-author is not Sang Qingjiu, but the Feng family married Feng Jinmen, who can fly in the sky!

But those are all things for later.

At the moment, Feng Changqing is waiting for Sang Qingjiu to throw himself into the trap.

He had bad legs and feet before, so Sang Qingjiu prepared one gift after another for him.

Now it's his turn to return the favor!

Thinking about the rows of clothes in the closet, little foxes, little rabbits, kittens... The smile on Feng Changqing's face gradually became abnormal.

However he forgot one thing.

As a Miao doctor, Sang Qingjiu knows how to tap acupuncture points, right?

Isn't it too much to take some medicine?

Feng Changqing wanted to stand up, but he never expected that he would be sent to the door.

All the good things prepared for Sang Qingjiu in the wardrobe were used on himself.

Until the next day, my back hurt.

Feng Changqing learned from the pain, packed up a large box of good things with a righteous look, and threw them all out!