Before Lin Mengya went to college, she had heard this saying - If you persuade people to study medicine, you will be struck by lightning.
At that time, Lin Mengya didn't know what it meant. It wasn't until she entered college full of excitement and longing for the future that she gradually felt like she had been cheated.
Until later, after graduating from her undergraduate degree, she continued her studies and followed the teacher all day long to observe. She was overwhelmed by countless classes every day, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.
Her classmates all said behind her back that she was a desperate mother, saying that she would go without eating or drinking for several days just to study a case.
But only she knows that she has found her own value through continuous learning.
At that time, she had no family and few friends.
Apart from the few classmates who were in the same dormitory, the only ones left were the friends who grew up together in the orphanage and the mother who was the dean.
Her spiritual world is lacking, like a desert.
It was books and the knowledge she learned in school that enriched her empty heart.
From then on, she studied hard, but at that time she was like a duckweed without roots. She lacked the most basic enthusiasm for anything except studying.
Therefore, she was able to recommend herself to the experiment without hesitation.
After all, she is a person who doesn't even care about life or death.
So for the results of that experiment, she would sacrifice everything and even her life.
However, thanks to that mistake, otherwise, she would not have been able to find her roots.
After returning to this world, the medical system Lin Mengya came into contact with was completely different from what she had studied before, but it also had similarities.
The powerful Shennong system and the mysterious Qingzheng Pu are both indispensable to her, and even complement each other.
Bai Lirui always said that she didn't know how her head grew, but she always jumped out more than others.
There were even some places that even he, the teacher, could not imagine, but in Lin Mengya's hands, they seemed to come naturally.
The master and the apprentice sometimes learn from each other, and they always feel enlightened and enlightened because of the other's inadvertent actions.
But after all, Bai Lirui is still inferior to his own students. Although his receptive ability is very strong, it is because of the age gap and the education he has received since childhood that he is still not as good as Lin Mengya in some aspects.
of adaptability.
Being inferior to his own students is nothing to the little old man.
This student was his pride, and he loved and protected him as if he were his heart.
This is the pearl he taught Bailirui, naturally He will hold it carefully and not allow anyone to bully his good student.
Faced with the teacher's protection, all Lin Mengya can do is to try her best to learn everything the teacher has given her, and she will definitely honor her teacher and fulfill her teacher's wishes as long as she lives.
That is to develop their poisonous ways and carry them forward.
Lin Mengya calmly reviewed the knowledge the teacher taught her.
Medicine is a process of continuous advancement, and as doctors, they cannot remain static forever and must also make progress.
Therefore, in the process of constantly reviewing that knowledge, Lin Mengya is also constantly learning new knowledge.
It was only this time that she discovered that the Qingzheng score was truly extraordinary.
Many of the poisonous prescriptions the teacher taught her were incomplete.
Some teachers have completed the poisonous prescription after careful consideration through continuous experiments in the first half of their lives and records in various ancient books.
If there is some, it is just a guess because it has not been configured yet.
But in fact it is very close to the effect of the original prescription, but after Lin Mengya practiced it this time, she found that there were some subtle differences.
At this time, she discovered that there was a similar record on the Qingzheng genealogy, but it recorded not only the prescription, but also some of the ideas that had been created before this prescription.
For example, why should this medicine be used as the main medicine and why should other medicines be used as auxiliary medicine?
What will happen if this flavor is missing? Why do the doses of various drugs in the prescription need to be proportioned in this way? If you want to change the toxicity, how should you configure it?
In short, after Lin Mengya saw the above ideas and then looked at the remaining prescriptions, she could find the missing medicines more easily than the teacher.
Moreover, even if she could not find the missing herbs in the original prescription, she could supplement them with other herbs with the same properties.
It felt like she was talking to those senior masters who had been lost in the long river of history.
Through this recipe, they discussed it from a distance.
At the same time, he is also learning from the experience of his predecessors and integrating his own understanding to make innovations.
It can be said that Lin Mengya's gains this time are not small.
When she felt a little weak and had to stop to take a breath, she realized that there were many things placed on the stone slab in front of her.
These things may look a bit messy to others, but to her, they are orderly in chaos.
At a glance, she could see the fruits of her labor and couldn't help but smile.
What a great harvest today!
However, these medicines have only undergone preliminary processing.
If you want to obtain a patent medicine, further processing is required.
Lin Mengya looked around and found something similar to a stone pot.
It's a bit strange to say that since they entered the temple, they seem to have rarely seen any metal products here.
Where they passed before, there were many things that were either ceramic, wooden, or stone.
Stone tables and benches can be seen everywhere here, and the ceramic fragments also prove this.
Only for metal products, they seem to have only seen one or two items since they first came in, and they are not big.
But Lin Mengya can understand this. After all, even with the current level of smelting, the price of metal products is quite expensive because of the small output.
Could it be that it was because the level of metal smelting back then was even more backward that there were no metal products here?
Fortunately, this thought only passed by for a moment, and Lin Mengya didn't take it to heart.
The most important thing now is to help Long Tianyu.
She began to prepare the medicinal ingredients.
The wooden products everywhere became firewood, and she used the half-broken stone pot to start making poison.
Her hands are very fast.
After all, he had handled the medicinal materials in her small pharmacy all these years himself.
Even if there are usually people who come to help her, they are just a little help. The real ones are her and the teacher.
Of course, it's not because the master and apprentice don't want to trouble others, it's purely because they feel that letting those who don't know much about preparing medicinal materials is a waste of precious resources.
Therefore, the two of them would rather be tired themselves than suffer at the hands of others.
To put it bluntly, it's just stingy.
All medicinal materials must be processed by Lin Mengya in an orderly manner.
Soon, packets of medicinal powder and the pills she pinched out appeared neatly on the stone slab.
"It's a pity. If these medicinal properties were purified, they might be even more pure."
While she was doing it, she felt regretful.
However, Xiaoyao reminded her in the system, "Master, I have heard the footsteps of someone approaching. Judging from the footsteps, it shouldn't be daddy."
Lin Mengya's hand paused .
This little guy!
I don't know why, but he seems to be closer to Long Tianyu than to himself.
Of course, that's not what he meant. It's just this little guy. I don't know what happened in the past few days. He mostly calls Long Tianyu "father" and "daddy".
But for her, she remains the same "master" for many years.
This kind of different treatment hurt her heart too much. After all, the two of them depended on each other.
This kid, doesn’t he know that the energy for his energy comes from her as his master?
It’s so confusing!
He didn't know why Long Tianyu fell in his eyes and made him willingly call him daddy.
Or is this a boy's natural closeness to his father?
But that’s not right. Xiaoyao currently has no gender distinction.
Although he always appears as a "boy" or "boy", Lin Mengya feels that even if this guy has a gender, he should be a girl, right?
After all, the child was "given" to her alone, so shouldn't it also be a female?
But before she could think too much, Xiaoyao issued another warning.
"Master, someone is coming! Hurry and hide!"
After hearing this, Lin Mengya hid almost without stopping.
As for her poisons, she had packed them away long ago and now they are all on her body.
The only difficult thing was the stone pot.
Fortunately, she had extinguished the firewood down there, and now she only had to tip the stone pot upside down on the ground.
Xiaoyao's warning is always effective, and he will use the opponent's traveling speed to reserve enough time for her to escape.
Therefore, when people arrived at the location where she was before, they only saw a stone pot that was still emitting steam, and a pile of firewood that was still smoking.
"What's going on? Has anyone come over today?"
A deep voice sounded, and Lin Mengya, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly brightened up and felt that the voice was a bit familiar.
However, the sound in my memory should be a bit drier, like a mechanical sound, without any emotional fluctuations at all.
In fact, she also found it very strange.
She knew that there were many things in this time and space that were different from the history she knew.
But so far, she has not found any mechanical device that can produce sound.
Of course, there are those that can temporarily make a sound, but it is definitely not the human voice she heard.