Doctor An's room.

"Doctor An Shen, have you finished reading the prescription?"

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

"I just took a quick look at it. The prescription given by Master Ni Dongmei is very detailed and almost step-by-step. Anyone who is familiar with pharmacology can understand it."

Doctor An had an unfinished expression on his face, as if he was recalling the subtleties of the prescription. He buried his head in the paper of the prescription and sighed deeply: "This is the smell of money! I don't know what this prescription can do."

How much money do I make! The only pity is that this prescription is too subtle and has obvious traces of modification. Many medicinal materials have conflicting effects, but they are forcibly combined to adapt to the low-level medicinal materials. The final effect

I'm guessing it's a big discount. I'm a little curious about the original version of this prescription and what wonderful elixir it was made from. Think about it, if I can study it thoroughly and back-translate and decipher it, how much money can I make from this thing?

How much money!”

Fang Yue:……

I really can't think of thinking of this person as someone who has the highest pursuit of medical skills.

"Then can you practice [Fei Baidan] now?"

"Theoretically it's feasible, but I need to check if there are any medicinal materials in stock. Although the requirements for this prescription have been reduced as much as possible, many of the medicinal materials in it are still considered precious and rare in Mo Village. In this regard, I

Someone has been sent to check it, and the results are expected to be available soon. If the medicinal materials are complete, I will immediately start refining the medicine."

Doctor An said with a slight embarrassment.

There is nothing we can do about the limitations of a small place.

Dr. An Shen has already tried his best to make arrangements.

Next, Doctor An explained the problem of the prescription to Fang Yue, but in most cases, Fang Yue just listened and did not understand at all.

"By the way, this is the medical book that I agreed on before. It is my handbook of medical skills. I had someone specially send it to me. It records my various experiences in learning medical skills in the past, as well as various knowledge related to medical skills."

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

Just looking at the thickness of the book, Fang Yue turned a little pale, remembering the terrible experience of writing a thesis when she graduated from college not long ago.

However, thinking about the various benefits of medical skills, Fang Yue bit the bullet and accepted the notebook. First, she checked a few pages and saw densely packed text and various accompanying pictures.

Fang Yue sighed and wanted to read this book. She didn't know how long it would take. Fortunately, she was not in a hurry. If she had time in the future, she would just read and learn slowly.

After putting away Dr. An's medical manuals, he saw Dr. An staring at him, seemingly in a trance.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, it's just that handbook... I've actually kept it for a long time, and I've always wanted to pass it on to someone who can inherit my medical skills. Unfortunately, I haven't met one in so many years. Now that it's in your hands, I suddenly feel relaxed.

The feeling. Although I have never felt it myself, maybe I have always hoped in my heart to find a true heir."

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

"She has already read it. In the An family, if she has enough qualifications, she will need to memorize my medical manual. In terms of medical qualifications, Dong'er is completely adequate. Unfortunately, her temperament is undecided and she is not ready to take on the responsibility of the entire family.

Prepare."

Hearing what Divine Doctor An said, Fang Yue suddenly felt that the notebook in her hand was a little hot: "This makes me feel embarrassed to have taken away an heirloom of your An family."

"Oh, don't mind, this is a manuscript."

"...Then what are you sighing about!"

I said this thing looked quite new, and I thought Anshen Doctor had taken good care of it.

"It's different, Yeye, you are a boy, inheritance is something like this... I still have some knots in my heart."

Fang Yue rolled her eyes and ignored him.

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

When the two of them were talking about this, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Come in."

Unexpectedly, the person who opened the door and walked in was an acquaintance.

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

"Hmph! What does it have to do with you if I'm looking for Dr. An?"

The third son of the Lang family glared at Fang Yue unceremoniously, and his attitude did not change at all because Fang Yue officially became the captain.

Of course, after all, Fang Yue is the captain of Guyue Village. If the people of Mo Village are serious, there is really no need to betray his face.

"After you left before, Captain Langwu sent someone to understand the matter, and then asked his third son to be responsible for assisting in the matter."

Doctor An explained, and then asked: "What is the situation of the medicinal materials in stock in the village? Can we get all the medicinal materials on the list?"

Hearing Doctor An's words, 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 their stocks and contribute to the village. Only [Yuexiang Grass] is a bit tricky.

"

"Tricky? How to say?"

"The other party doesn't really want to give it to the village."

Doctor An frowned: "Who is in the hands of [Yuexiang Grass]? I came forward and said, I believe the people in the village will sell me a favor."

Dr. An Shen maintains his true identity.

This made both Fang Yue and Lang Mo look slightly embarrassed.

This guy doesn't seem to have any sense of self-consciousness. With your dirty money earned like this, your popularity in Mo Village is not that good.

"Um...according to the records, only the village chief's family purchased a batch of [Yuexiangcao] in the early days. The others have exhausted their inventory and have not yet replenished the stock. But the village chief has been to Qingsi County for almost a month and has not yet received any replenishment.

Return. In addition to the troubles between the captain and the village chief, it seems that the village chief’s family is not ready to hand over [Yuexiang Grass].”

The head of Mo Village?

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

Fang Yue was stunned for a moment.

He had also taken time to visit the head of Mo Village at his home before, but because Hua Qiuqiu was not there, he hesitated and did not give the letter to anyone else.

After all, Hua Wuye specified that it should be given to Hua Qiuqiu, and Fang Yue had received Hua Wuye's favor, so she still had to do her best to handle this small matter.

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

"The Hua family... That's really a bit tricky."

Doctor An frowned.

The mayor of Mo Village does not have any real power, but he is also competing with the captains of the guard team for support. He will have a stable group of powerful people to support him, which can be regarded as a powerful force in Mo Village.

If they insisted on not taking any medicine, that would be completely justified. After all, this matter was essentially a request for support from the village by the guards, and it was a voluntary act.

Of course, anyone who wants to please the Guards will give their full support to the Guards' purchase of medicinal materials. After all, it's not that they won't pay, they are just making temporary purchases based on market prices.

"How about... I go talk to them?"
Chapter completed!