Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 172 Pharmacist [01] Ms. Mo, study hard
After leaving the eighth base, Mo Qing saw a man standing on the side of the road, dressed meticulously, with black hair mixed with some white, with a straight waist and a lot of energy.

It's Bai Xie.

"Miss Mo."

Seeing Mo Qing come out, Bai Xie immediately walked over with a smile on his face, very kind.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows.

Mo Qing asked, "Pick me up?"

"Yes." Bai Xie approached, stopped, and lowered his head slightly, "Master Min said, you are coming back today, I saw that it was getting late, so I came here with Xiao Ye to pick you up."

Night?

Mo Qing swept his eyes and saw a young man standing beside the car, it was Boundless Ye.

"Ah."

Mo Qing nodded slightly.

Without the initial prejudice, plus Mo Qing's kindness to Gu Wanwan for saving his life, Bai Xie already regarded Mo Qing as his benefactor.

Be thoughtful.

After Mo Qing got into the car, Bai Xie handed Mo Qing a bottle of yogurt and a fruit plate.

Bai Xie said, "You're hungry, let's eat a little first. There's something to eat at home."

"Oh."

Mo Qing was so used to it that he couldn't get used to it for a while.

However, everything is accepted.

She opened the yogurt and started to drink it.

After taking a sip, Mo Qing rolled his eyes, and suddenly picked up the phone to take a picture of the yogurt and sent it to Jiang Ke.

It was late, but Jiang Ke didn't sleep, and quickly sent her a picture.

It's a bottle of soda.

Mo Qing remembered that this soda was extremely bad.

This man is really annoying.

[Jiang Ke]: This car doesn't match your value, where are you?
Mo Qing glanced at it, but didn't return.

He is a junk picker, so he is not suitable for this car.

After a while, the phone vibrated again.

[Jiang engraved]:?

[Mo Qing]: I just finished the report and went back to the Spring Pavilion.

[Jiang Ke]: Whose car is it?
[Mo Qing]: Gu Wanwan's housekeeper.

[Jiang Ke]: Oh, I heard that you are going to leave his butler, and he gave a handyman as a gift?

[Mo Qing]: Yes.

[Jiang Ke]: Peng Ren, let's find out.

[Mo Qing]: No, thank you.

[Jiang Ke]: Except for being noisy, there is nothing wrong with it.

[Mo Qing]: The way you sell Pengren is like a villain who wants to get rid of a hot potato.

[Jiang engraved]: ...

[Jiang Ke]: See you in two days.

[Mo Qing]: You want to come to Dongshi City?

After sending this sentence, Jiang Ke didn't reply.

Mo Qing played with the phone, thought for a while, and didn't ask any more questions.

……

After only going out for a few days, Mo Qing discovered that Huichun Pavilion had been redecorated.

Become a little unrecognizable.

"We also contracted the facade next door, and knocked down the wall in the middle." After getting out of the car, Bai Xie explained, "One is to expand the space, and the other is to make room for Xiao Ye and me to take care of Mr. Min. After thinking about it, I redecorated it.”

Because there is not enough living space on the second floor, there are only two rooms and one living room, which is not enough for Bai Xie and Ye Wubian to live in.

Therefore, Bai Xie and Ye Wubian rented a house nearby.

However, Min Chenghuai is old, if Min Chang and Mo Qing go to the imperial city, Bai Xie and Ye Wubian live outside, and Min Chenghuai has something to do at night, it is difficult to take care of it.

So Bai Xie and Ye Wubian have been discussing about contracting the front door next door.

The money was all paid by Bai Xie, a rich housekeeper.

Mo Qing had heard about this before he went on this mission, but he didn't expect the two of them to be so fast.

Mo Qing nodded: "Yes."

"By the way," Mo Qing said suddenly after entering the door, "Your Master Gu is coming over in two days, do you know?"

"Master Gu is coming to Dongshi City?" Hearing this, Bai Xie suddenly laughed, his eyes were full of wrinkles, "We just found out. How long will he stay in Dongshi City?"

Mo Qing shrugged: "I don't know."

The smile on Bai Xie's face didn't diminish.

On the side, Ye Boundless also had a look of anticipation on his face.

*
The decoration on the first floor lasted for another two days, and when it was finished, Bai Xie and Ye Wubian moved in the next day.

The Huichun Pavilion reopened, and the business became booming. The number of patients coming to the door was not to say endless, but it was by no means a small number.

Mo Qing hangs around on the first floor every day.

Very envious.

— She does lack a license.

Another day, Min Chang came downstairs to manage accounts, saw Mo Qing playing at the front desk, and walked over: "Aren't you going to work at that base?"

Mo Qing lowered her head and didn't know what she was doing. Following her movements, there was a clicking sound: "Freedom to work."

As he got closer, Min Chang glanced suspiciously and found that Mo Qing was playing with his abacus.

He couldn't help being startled.

Min Chang was puzzled: "Where did you get the abacus?"

"Bai Xie got it."

"...Why are you playing this?" Min Chang's eyelids twitched.

"Just wait and see, it's pleasing to the eye." Mo Qing was extremely idle, "I only play when I'm bored."

"Not reading?"

"finish watching."

"What about seeing a doctor?"

"No license."

"What about the medicine?"

"Tired."

After asking around, Min Chang fumbled, thinking that she might not be interested in anything during a special period.

"Say, how about selling my medicine on the shelf?" Mo Qing asked suddenly.

"Nothing." Min Chang shook his head, "Three Noes."

Mo Qing's voice of planning became louder and louder.

Min Chang's ears were disturbed, he sighed, and suddenly said, "Actually, there is another way."

"Ok?"

Mo Qing glanced at him.

"There is a profession called a pharmacist." Min Chang said, "This profession is very small, but it is very rare. Generally, those who can become a pharmacist must have graduated from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of a famous university, and they must specialize in the study of medicine. The threshold... is much higher than you get a license."

In short: get a license.

After a pause, Min Chang added: "Even if you do brand quality inspection, it's easier than this."

Mo Qing automatically ignored Min Chang's words, and said enthusiastically, "Tell me in detail."

Min Chang shook his head and said, "I heard what Steward Bai said."

Min Chang is not even interested in traditional Chinese medicine, so how could he know of a rare pharmacist.

It was Bai Xie who mentioned it when chatting with Bai Xie a few days ago.

"Actually, you still have value in life." Min Chang leaned his elbows on the table and said to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing's eyes flashed coldly: "Who has no value in life?"

"Slip, I was wrong." Min Chang quickly admitted his mistake.

However, that being said, that's what Min Chang thought.

Although he didn't know about Mo Qing's past, he could tell if he just thought about it. A hundred years ago, Mo Qing was definitely the ancestor that everyone worshiped. He went to the battlefield, healed the sick and saved lives, and participated in any project. It was a big project like the railway.

Isn't it a big deal for Mo Qing to do something casually?

But up to now, Mo Qing...

Just a normal, waiting-to-start, prospective college student.

It seems that there is nothing to do at the base.

Those she is good at are restricted everywhere.

She really should be aggrieved.

—Heroes are useless.

"Look at my hidden weapon." Min Chang took out a ring from his pocket and threw it on the table. "Is there something missing?"

"what?"

Min Chang touched the tip of his nose: "Poison."

Hidden weapons have low lethality.

He has coveted Mo Qing's poison for a long time.

"..."

Mo Qing stared at him wordlessly for two seconds.

Then, she opened a drawer and pulled out a piece of paper from under the ledger: "Poison and antidote, you adjust it yourself."

Min Chang immediately picked up the paper: "Is the success rate high?"

Mo Qing said, "It depends on your level."

Min Chang glanced at the formula: "The medicinal materials are not common."

Although he doesn't know Chinese medicine, he has bought medicinal materials for medical clinics all the year round, and he has been running errands for Min Chenghuai since he was a child to get medicines, so he is very familiar with medicinal materials and prices.

Mo Qing gave him a cool look: "You can put some arsenic and potassium cyanide on the hidden weapon, it's cheaper."

"..."

That would be a crime.

Anyway, Min Chang was quite satisfied when he finally got a poison formula from Mo Qing.

Money is enough.

Min Chang asked: "Will it be detected?"

Mo Qing said: "After using the antidote, the metabolism can be neutralized in half an hour."

Min Chang felt relieved.

……

On this day, after the clinic closed, Mo Qing went to Bai Xie and asked about the pharmacist.

"Pharmacist? What, Miss Mo wants to be a pharmacist?" Bai Xie asked in surprise.

Mo Qing said, "Inquire about it."

Bai Xie asked Mo Qing to sit down, and asked Ye Wubian to pour tea, before saying, "The profession of pharmacist only existed 50 years ago."

"Back then, research on traditional Chinese medicine by universities was limited to ingredients and efficacy."

"Later, someone discovered that a hundred years ago, a female professor surnamed Ni combined and refined traditional Chinese medicine to make medicines with various effects. She studied it all her life and wrote a book "Research on the Miraculous Effects of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"At that time, no one paid attention to her. But that year, someone dug it up again, proving the feasibility of her research and affirming the value of "Research on Miraculous Effects of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Since then, there have been a group of medical students who are proficient in the attributes and effects of traditional Chinese medicines. They have done research based on "Research on the Miraculous Effects of Chinese Medicines". Of course, they generally adopt modern advanced extraction methods. Take the essence and discard the dross."

"Among this group of students, there are really some who have achieved a lot and produced a batch of medicines that are widely recognized by the medical community."

"These people later formed an association called the Association of Pharmacists."

"Some medicines have been widely produced. However, some medicines, because of the precious medicinal materials, cannot be produced in large quantities, so they are tightly held in their hands. The general price is also extremely high, and some are not even sold outside, so they have not been circulated. "

After introducing the history, Bai Xie glanced at Mo Qing, and continued: "If Ms. Mo wants to be a pharmacist, she can go to university first, choose a related major, such as natural medicine, get a doctorate, and then do research. Achievement, if you are lucky, you will be favored by the Pharmacists Association. If you get trained by them, you will enter the industry."

"With the status of a pharmacist, the supervision basically doesn't matter. As long as it is the medicine you make, there will be people scrambling for it, and the state will not care."

"Of course, I heard that it has become a little stricter recently, because there are greedy pharmacists who were obsessed with ghosts and blindly pursued the efficacy of medicine. Two people were killed, and they were also expelled from the association after a lawsuit."

Having said that, Bai Xie shook his head.

Mo Qing frowned after listening, "Is it so troublesome to be a pharmacist?"

"It's a bit." Bai Xie nodded, and then comforted, "However, with Miss Mo's ability, it must be smooth sailing. At most ten years, you can become a pharmacist."

Mo Qing: "..."

It didn't take her ten years to fight a war.

However, this pharmacist, after all...

Isn't it just her leftovers?

And this female professor surnamed Ni.

Not surprisingly, it should be the one she knew.

"Miss Mo, did you drop out of high school?" Bai Xie asked.

"Ah."

"Have you considered repeating the study for another year?" Bai Xie sighed, earnestly said, "In today's society, especially the medical industry, there are no education qualifications, so it is really restricted everywhere. I heard that the average person in the miracle doctor village started with a bachelor's degree."

It was everyone who was persuading Mo Qing to take the university entrance exam.

Mo Qing didn't bother to tell Bo Xiedo, took a side of the tea, finished drinking, and then stood up: "I don't think about it."

"Miss Mo has a bright future." Bai Xie added, "It doesn't matter if you don't go to college."

Mo gave him a sideways glance.

Besides, it's useless.

Bai Xie simply shut up.

Mo Qing turned and left.

Even if she just went to the second floor, Bai Xie followed her, ready to send her to the stairs.

At the same time, he was worried about Mo Qing's affairs, fearing that it would hurt Mo Qing's self-confidence.

He said euphemistically: "Actually, over the years, we...well, the Gu family has also had contacts with pharmacists. If Miss Mo is willing, the Gu family should be happy to introduce you to the contact. Besides, you are still from the village of genius doctors The new village head, it is still convenient to do things."

"..."

Mo Qing didn't really want to talk to her.

Let Bai Xie babble.

When he reached the lobby, Mo Qing suddenly stopped walking.

She looked sideways at the closed shutter door.

Bai Xie thought she was interested and wanted to say a few more words, but the next moment, when he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, his expression froze immediately, and he looked towards the door with a cold light in his eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The door was slammed.

Immediately afterwards, a man shouted: "Min Chang! Min Chang! Come out!"

(End of this chapter)