Chapter 15 An Divine Doctor's Room

An Divine Doctor, have you finished looking at the prescription?

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Yue asked impatiently.

I've only roughly looked through it for now. Lord Ni Dongmei's prescription is very detailed, almost teaching step by step. Anyone familiar with pharmacology can understand it.

An Divine Doctor had an expression of lingering interest, as if savoring the subtlety of the prescription, burying his head in the paper of the prescription, and deeply sighed: This is the smell of money! I don't know how much money this prescription can make me! The only pity is that this prescription is too subtle, and at the same time, there are obvious traces of modification. Many medicinal materials conflict in efficacy, but in order to adapt to low-level medicinal materials, they are forcibly combined. In the end, the effect is estimated to be greatly reduced. I am a little curious about what kind of wonderful elixir the most original version of this prescription was used to refine. Just think, if I can study it thoroughly and decipher it, how much money can this thing make!

Fang Yue: ...

I really had a brain cramp to regard this person as someone with the highest pursuit of medical skills.

Then can you refine the [Fei Bai Dan] now?

Theoretically, it is feasible, but in terms of medicinal materials, I need to check if there is any stock. Although this prescription has tried its best to lower the requirements, many of the medicinal materials in it are still considered precious and rare in Mo Village. In this regard, I have already sent people to check, and the results are expected to come soon. If the medicinal materials are complete, I will immediately start refining the medicine.

An Divine Doctor said with a slightly embarrassed tone.

The limitations of small places are inevitable.

An Divine Doctor has already tried his best to arrange it.

Next, An Divine Doctor explained the problems of the prescription to Fang Yue, but in most cases, Fang Yue just listened and didn't understand at all.

By the way, this is the medical book we agreed on before. It can be regarded as my medical notes. I asked someone to send it here specially. It records all kinds of experiences I had when I was learning medical skills, as well as various knowledge related to medical skills.

Seeing Fang Yue's dizzy look, An Divine Doctor remembered something and took out a thick book from the table next to him.

Just looking at the thickness of the book, Fang Yue's face turned a little pale, remembering the terrible experience of writing a thesis when he graduated from university not long ago.

However, thinking about the various benefits of medical skills, Fang Yue braced himself and accepted the notes. First, he checked and flipped through a few pages, and what he saw was dense text and various illustrations.

Fang Yue sighed, wondering how long it would take to chew on this book. Fortunately, there was no rush. He could just take his time to read and learn in the future.

After putting away An Divine Doctor's medical notes, he saw An Divine Doctor staring at him, seemingly in a daze.

What's wrong?

It's nothing, it's just that this notebook... Actually, I've kept it for a long time, always thinking of passing it on to someone who can inherit my medical skills, but unfortunately, I haven't met anyone in so many years. Now that it's in your hands, I suddenly feel relaxed. Although I myself have never felt it, perhaps I have always hoped to find a real successor in my heart.

Fang Yue was stunned for a moment: Isn't An Dong'er, the adopted sister I was forced to recognize before, qualified to inherit your notes?

She has already finished reading it. In the An family, if the aptitude is sufficient, they are required to memorize my medical notes by heart. In terms of medical aptitude, Dong'er is completely sufficient, but unfortunately her mind is not yet settled, and she is not yet psychologically prepared to shoulder the entire family.

Hearing An Divine Doctor say this, Fang Yue suddenly felt that the notes in his hand were a bit hot: This makes it seem like I took your An family's heirloom, I feel a little embarrassed.

Oh, don't worry, this is a hand-copied version.

...Then what are you sighing about!

I said this thing looks pretty new, I thought An Divine Doctor took good care of it.

It's different, Ye Yue, you are a boy, inheritance this kind of thing... I still have some knots in my heart.

Fang Yue rolled his eyes and ignored him.

This old guy just wants to use this matter to build a relationship with himself.

While the two were talking about this, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Knock knock knock.

Come in.

Unexpectedly, the person who pushed the door in was an acquaintance.

Fang Yue was slightly stunned: Lang Mo? What are you doing here?

Hmph! I'm looking for An Divine Doctor, what does it have to do with you.

This Third Young Master of the Lang family glared at Fang Yue unceremoniously, and his attitude did not change at all because Fang Yue had officially become the captain.

Of course, after all, Fang Yue is the captain of Guyue Village, and if the people of Mo Village are serious, there is really no need to give him face.

After you left before, Squad Leader Lang Wu sent someone to understand the matter, and then asked his third son to be responsible for assisting in this matter.

An Divine Doctor explained, and then asked: How is the situation of the medicinal materials in the village's inventory? Can the medicinal materials on the list be gathered?

Hearing An Divine Doctor speak, Lang Mo straightened his expression: Most of the medicinal materials on the list are basically available. For the missing parts, we have also notified those aristocratic families to take them out of the inventory and contribute to the village. Only the [Yuexiang Grass] is a bit tricky.

Tricky? How do you say that?

The other party doesn't want to take it out for the village.

An Divine Doctor frowned: Who has the [Yuexiang Grass] in their hands? I'll come forward and say a few words, I believe the people in the village will give me some face.

An Divine Doctor said with a self-important tone.

This made Fang Yue and Lang Mo both show slightly awkward expressions.

This guy doesn't seem to be aware that he has earned so much black-hearted money that he doesn't have a good reputation in Mo Village.

Um... according to the record, only the village chief's family recently purchased a batch of [Yuexiang Grass], and everyone else has exhausted their inventory and has not restocked yet. But the village chief has been to Qing Si County for almost a month and has not returned yet. In addition, with those messes between the captain and the village chief, the village chief's family does not seem to be prepared to hand over the [Yuexiang Grass].

Mo Village Chief?

Isn't that Hua Wuye's distant relative, Hua Qiuqiu's family.

Fang Yue was stunned for a moment.

He had also taken the time to visit the Mo Village Chief's house before, but because Hua Qiuqiu was not there, he hesitated for a moment and did not hand the letter to anyone else.

After all, Hua Wuye specifically asked to give it to Hua Qiuqiu. Fang Yue had received Hua Wuye's favor, and he had to do this little thing with all his heart.

And if Hua Qiuqiu has not returned to the village by the time the escort team leaves Mo Village, Fang Yue will naturally hand the letter to other members of the Hua family to pass on to Hua Qiuqiu.

The Hua family... that is indeed a bit tricky.

An Divine Doctor frowned.

The Mo Village Chief does not have much real power, but he is also competing with the captains of the guard team for support. He will have a group of stable dignitaries to support him and is considered a force in Mo Village.

If they insist on not giving the medicinal materials, then they are completely justified. After all, this matter is essentially the guard team requesting the village's support, which is a voluntary act.

Of course, anyone who wants to please the guard team will fully support the guard team's purchase of medicinal materials, after all, it's not like they are not giving money, but just making a temporary purchase at market prices.

How about... I go talk to them?

Fang Yue raised his hand.