The Alchemist of Another World

On the way back, as soon as Shan Nian passed the little wolf dog's house, he saw the little wolf dog running out of its exclusive little room, wagging its tail happily, and barking at Shan Nianwang a few times. .Because its body was severely depleted before, its physical strength was still a little behind. When it came to Shan Nian's side, it was already panting, but it still circled around Shan Nian's side.

Yesterday afternoon, Shan Nian came to the family where the little beasts were sick, and after looking around, they still couldn’t find the pathogen. Today, after taking the medicine, the little beasts generally recovered. Some little beasts who were already in good health, It's back to normal today.When the people nearby saw Shan Nian, they ordered them to come out and thank them again. After Shan Nian said goodbye to Duan Yuan and the others, the enthusiastic crowd and the little beasts saw that there was a delay in time and there were still patients waiting in the medical hall, so they speeded up. pace.

When Shan Nian walked into the medical center, he saw two strange figures. Both of them were wearing black coats and hats on their heads. Although they didn't cover their faces tightly, they were just watching. to the area below the eyes.

Shan Nian frowned calmly, always felt that this kind of clothes reminded him of the clothes of Shenzhi Temple, but the robes of the two people in front of him were not white like the clothes of Shenzhi Temple, but black. Other decorations or any pattern.

When Shan Nian and his party came in, the two resurrected demihumans also looked at them. After seeing Shan Nian's face, Mr. Holy Hand helped the demihuman boy stand up with some astonishment, and took a step back in disbelief.

He looked at Shan Nian with complicated eyes, and couldn't believe that he suddenly saw the person he had been looking for for many years.Until Shan Nian gradually approached him, looking at him and the young face in his memory, he suddenly felt the conjecture in his heart, thinking of the result, he only felt a sweetness in his throat, his weak body finally couldn't support his intense emotions, and then Passed out.Fortunately, the demi-human boy at the side quickly supported his respected Mr. Sacred Hand, so that he would not fall to the ground.

Because of the falling action, the hats on the two of them fell off their heads. When Shan Nian saw the red mark on their faces on the left frontal bone, she subconsciously touched the position of her left frontal bone .

One of the reasons why he was feared in his childhood was also because of the marks on his face that were exactly the same as those of the two.

But the fact that the man lost consciousness left Shan Nian with no time to think about it. He walked to Huabei, picked up the paper next to Huabei, and looked at it. The detailed symptoms of Mr. Holy Hand were recorded on this paper.

After Huabei checked Mr. Holy Hand who had fainted again, he waited for Shan Nian to read the symptoms he had just written and the medicine he initially thought could be used on Mr. Holy Hand.

During this period of time, Huabei has given Shan Nian the full authority to dispense medicines, except for special illnesses that require dispensing by herself.This time when he was not sure, of course he had to discuss with Shan Nian before making a real decision.The more she understands Shan Nian, Hua Bei has to admire the accuracy of Shan Nian's prescribing medicine.Many times, as long as he has doubts about the dosage of medicine for any disease, he just needs to discuss it with Shan Nian, and he will immediately understand.

Over the past few days, coupled with the new medicine developed by Shan Nian himself, he, who has been practicing medicine for many years, feels that it is really miraculous that medicine can be used to such a superb level.After the prescriptions he prescribed are effective, now more and more people in the tribe come to the Huabei Medical Center to see a doctor, and they can rest assured only if they only read the prescribed medicines.

Shan Nian is getting busier and busier, but Hua Bei is more and more relaxed.

Huabei became more and more lazy, and the prescribing of the medicine has long been handed over to Shan Nian.Although he knows that a person who can be called a genius doctor should be as good as medical skills, and Huabei also hopes to develop the most respected status of a doctor as a genius doctor, but he can't stand the natural laziness in his character. , so now that he finds that there is a genius like Shan Nian in his medical center, he doesn't bother to spend time on medicine.Including the diseases of the resurrected clansman this time, he didn't even have to spend time thinking about how to use the medicine, and just waited for Shan Nian to come back.

Shan Nian looked at the medicine prepared by Huabei, and said: "The patient is born with a weak disease?" Shan Nian looked at the detailed symptoms again, but still involuntarily glanced at the Huabei, as if wondering how the Huabei bloomed The medicine is totally unsuitable for infirm patients.

It's just... why is this symptom so similar to his childhood?Shan Nian looked at the demihuman who had fallen into a coma, because his face was pale, the red marks on his face became more conspicuous.And that demi-human boy didn't know the general condition of Mr. Holy Hand just now because Huabei only wrote those diseases.But at this moment, after Huabei and Shan Nian dictated more detailed symptoms again, the demi-human boy actually started to twitch and wipe away his tears, and there was a sobbing sound from his mouth.

After listening to Huabei's retelling, Shan Nian finally understood that if that person was born weak, the disease had obviously haunted him for many years, and the medication needed to be milder, and there has never been a weak demihuman here, so Some flower shell medicines do not take this into consideration.However, when the medicine used only blindly pursues mildness, it has a fatal shortcoming, that is, if the disease is not cured, the next disease will follow.

After thinking about it again and again, Shan Nian made an effective but gentle prescription, and then went to dispense the medicine herself.

Fortunately, he has not forgotten the traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions that his grandfather always fed him when he was a child, otherwise he really would not be able to prepare the medicine suitable for this frail patient in a short time.Because of this incident, Shan Nian began to affirm his plan. Those prescriptions of his grandfather combined his whole life's painstaking efforts, so he can be sure of the effect of some prescriptions. Maybe he wants to record all of Grandpa's prescriptions.

The effect of the prescription prescribed by Shan Nian was good. The next day, the Asian boy came to Shan Nian with a happy face, and said that Mr. Shengshou wanted to thank him personally. Although Shan Nian wondered why this Mr. Shengshou didn’t First of all, I would like to thank Huabei who healed him, but came to him as a pharmacist to thank him.

As soon as he walked into the room where Mr. Holy Hand slept, Shan Nian saw that he was struggling to get up, and when he saw himself coming in, he became even more excited.

Shan Nian quickly walked over to help him lie back and said: "You need to rest, after the winter is over, your body will recover slowly after recuperating."

Mr. Holy Hand did not refuse Shan Nian's request to lie back on the bed, but just looked at Shan Nian with burning eyes, took a deep breath, and let himself calm down a little, so as not to faint again, and then he pulled the single Nian carefully. Nian's hand, and asked softly: "I heard Xiao Li said that your name is Shan Nian?"

Shan Nian nodded expressionlessly.

"What about your Yafu? Where is he?"

"I have no parents since I was a child... Ya father." Shan Nian just replied indifferently, and suddenly remembered that the mother here was replaced by Ya father, and he quickly changed his words out of habit.

"It turns out...he, he's really gone, son, it's not easy for you to be alone all these years, right?" He couldn't help but choked up the last sentence.

Shan Nian looked at the demihuman who suddenly burst into tears in front of him with some doubts, and saw that his tears were like a bank bursting, and the tears flowed uncontrollably.

It was the first time for Shan Nian to see someone who was also a man cry in front of him, and he was still sobbing uncontrollably. Consolation: "Grief hurts the body, besides, Mr. Holy Hand's body is really not suitable for such intense emotions, which is not conducive to the recuperation of the disease. If Mr. Holy Hand has something sad, maybe..."

Mr. Shengshou ignored Shan Nian's comfort, cried for a long time, and then said softly: "I actually knew the answer a long time ago, your Yafu is no longer alive..."