After leaving the Eighth Base, Mo Qing saw a man standing on the side of the road, dressed meticulously, with black hair mixed with a few white strands, a straight waist, and very energetic.
It's Bai Xie.
"Miss Mo."
Seeing Mo Qing come out, Bai Xie immediately walked over with a smile on his face and was very kind.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows.
Mo Qing asked: "Pick me up?"
"Yes." Bai Xie came closer, stopped, and lowered his head slightly, "Master Min said that you will come back today. I saw that it was getting late, so I came with Xiaoye to pick you up."
Xiaoye?
Mo Qing glanced around and saw a young man standing next to the car, it was Ye Wubian.
"Um."
Mo Qing nodded slightly.
With the initial prejudice gone, and the fact that Mo Qing had saved Gu Wanwan's life, Bo Xie now regarded Mo Qing as his benefactor.
Be considerate in everything.
After Mo Qing got into the car, Bai Xie handed Mo Qing a bottle of yogurt and a fruit plate.
Bai Xie said: "You are hungry, eat something first. There is food at home."
"oh."
Mo Qing was used to being rough and couldn't get used to it for a while.
However, everything is accepted calmly.
She opened the yogurt and started drinking it.
After taking a sip, Mo Qing rolled his eyes, suddenly picked up his phone, took a photo of the yogurt, and sent it to Jiang Ke.
It was late, but Jiang Ke didn't sleep and quickly sent her a picture back.
It's a bottle of soda.
Mo Qing remembered that the soda tasted terrible.
This man is really annoying.
[Jiang Ke]: This car doesn’t quite match your worth. Where are you?
Mo Qing glanced at it but didn't reply.
He's a rag picker, so he doesn't fit into this car.
After a while, the phone vibrated again.
[Jiang Ke]:?
【Mo Qing】: Just finished the report and returned to Huichun Pavilion.
[Jiang Ke]:Whose car is it?
【Mo Qing】: Gu Wanwan’s housekeeper.
[Jiang Ke]: Oh, I heard that you were leaving his housekeeper, and he brought a handyman as a gift?
【Mo Qing】:Yes.
[Jiang Ke]: Peng Ren, let’s find out.
【Mo Qing】: No, thank you.
[Jiang Ke]: Apart from being a bit noisy, there’s nothing wrong with it.
[Mo Qing]: Your sales pitch is like a villain trying to get rid of a hot potato.
【Jiang Ke】:......
[Jiang Ke]: See you in two days.
[Mo Qing]: Are you coming to Dongshi City?
After sending this sentence, Jiang Ke had no reply.
Mo Qing played with his phone, thought about it, and didn't ask any more questions.
…
After only being out for a few days, Mo Qing discovered that Huichun Pavilion had been renovated.
Becoming a little unrecognizable.
"We also contracted the store next door and knocked down the middle wall." As soon as he got off the car, Bai Xie explained, "The first is to expand the space, and the second is to make a place for me and Xiaoye to live so that we can take care of Mr. Min.
I thought about it and renovated it.”
Because there is not enough living space on the second floor, there are only two bedrooms and one living room, which is not enough for Bai Xie and Ye Wubian.
Therefore, Bai Xie and Ye Wubian rented houses nearby.
However, Min Chenghuai is old. If Min Chang and Mo Qing go to the Imperial City and Bai Xie and Ye Wubian live outside, Min Chenghuai will have something to do at night and it will be difficult to take care of him.
So Bai Xie and Ye Wubian have been discussing taking over the store next door.
The money was all paid by Bai Xie, a wealthy housekeeper.
Mo Qing had heard about this before going on this mission, but he didn't expect them to be so fast.
Mo Qing nodded: "Yeah."
"By the way," Mo Qing suddenly said after entering the door, "Young Master Gu will be coming over in two days, do you know?"
"Master Gu is coming to Dongshi City?" Hearing this, Bo Xie suddenly laughed, his eyes full of wrinkles, "We just know. How long will he stay in Dongshi City?"
Mo Qing shrugged: "I don't know."
The smile on Bai Xie's face did not diminish.
Ye Wubian, who was beside him, had a little more expectation on his face.
*
The renovation of the first floor lasted for another two days and was completed. Bai Xie and Ye Wubian moved in the next day.
Huichun Pavilion has reopened, and business has become booming. The number of patients coming to the door is not to mention an endless stream, but it is by no means a small number.
Mo Qing hangs out on the first floor every day.
Very envious.
——She does lack a license.
Another day, Min Chang came downstairs to do accounting and saw Mo Qing playing at the front desk. He walked over and said, "Aren't you going to work at that base?"
Mo Qing lowered her head and didn't know what she was doing. As she moved, something clicked: "Freedom of work."
As he got closer, Min Chang glanced doubtfully and found that Mo Qing was playing with abacus.
He couldn't help being surprised.
Min Chang was confused: "Where did you get the abacus?"
"Let Bo Xie get it."
"...Why are you playing with this?" Min Chang's eyelids twitched.
"Let's have a look, it's pleasing to the eye." Mo Qing was very leisurely, "I only play it when I'm bored."
"Don't read books?"
"Finished reading."
"What about medical treatment?"
"No license."
"What about pharmaceuticals?"
"Tired of it."
After asking around, Min Chang touched it, thinking that she might not be interested in anything during this special period.
"What do you think about selling the medicine I made on the shelf?" Mo Qing suddenly asked.
"No chance." Min Chang shook his head, "Three nothings."
The sound of Mo Qing's abacus became louder and louder.
Min Chang's ears were disturbed, he sighed, and suddenly said: "Actually, there is another way."
"Um?"
Mo Qing glanced at him.
"There is a profession called pharmacist." Min Chang said, "This profession is very niche, but very rare. Generally, those who can become pharmacists have graduated from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of a famous university, and they must specialize in medicine.
.The threshold...is much higher than if you get a license."
In short: Might as well get a license.
After a pause, Min Chang added: "Even if you make a brand and pass 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 Butler Bai said."
Min Chang is not interested in traditional Chinese medicine, so he doesn't know any rare pharmacists.
It was mentioned by Bai Xie when I was chatting with him a few days ago.
"Actually, you still have value in life." Min Chang put his elbow on the table and told Mo Qing.
Mo Qing's eyes flashed coldly: "Who has no value in life?"
"I made a mistake. I was wrong." Min Chang quickly admitted his mistake.
However, that is what Min Chang thinks.
Although he didn't know Mo Qing's past, he knew at a casual glance that Mo Qing was definitely an ancestor that everyone paid tribute to a hundred years ago. He went to the battlefield, treated diseases and saved people, and participated in any project, all of which were big projects like the railway.
Isn't it a big deal for Mo Qing to do something casually?
But now, Mo Qing...
Just an ordinary, quasi-college student waiting for school to start.
It seems that there is nothing to do at the base.
Those things she is good at are limited everywhere.
She really should be depressed.
——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 any defect in it?"
"What?"
Min Chang touched the tip of his nose: "Poison."
Concealed weapons have low lethality.
He has been coveting 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: "You can mix the poison and antidote yourself."
Min Chang immediately picked up the paper: "Is the success rate high?"
Mo Qing said: "It depends on your level."
Min Chang looked at the formula: "The medicinal materials are not ordinary."
Although he does not understand Chinese medicine, he has been buying medicinal materials for the medical clinic all year round, and he has been running errands for Min Chenghuai to get medicines since he was a child, so he is still very familiar with the medicinal materials and prices.
Mo Qing gave him a cool look: "You can put some arsenic or potassium cyanide on the concealed weapon, it's cheaper."
"..."
That's a crime.
In any case, Min Chang was quite satisfied after finally getting 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 was relieved.
…
On this day, after the hospital closed, Mo Qing went to Bai Xie and asked about the pharmacist.
"Pharmacist? What, does Miss Mo want to be a pharmacist?" Bai Xie asked in surprise.
Mo Qing said: "Let's ask about it."
Bai Xie asked Mo Qing to sit down, and asked Ye Wubian to pour tea, and then said: "The profession of pharmacist only existed fifty years ago."
“Back then, the research on traditional Chinese medicine in various universities was limited to its ingredients and efficacy.”
"Later, someone discovered that a hundred years ago there was a female professor named Ni who combined and refined Chinese medicines to make medicines with various effects. She studied them all her life and wrote a book "Research on the Miraculous Effects of Chinese Medicines."
"At that time, no one paid much attention to her. But that year, someone published it again, proving the feasibility of her research and affirming the value of "Research on the Miraculous Effects of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
"Since then, there has been a group of medical students who are proficient in the properties and efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine and have done research based on the "Research on the Miraculous Effects of Traditional Chinese Medicine". Of course, they generally use modern advanced extraction methods. Take the essence and discard the dross."
"Among this group of students, there are indeed some who have made great achievements and come up with a batch of medicines that are widely recognized by the medical community."
"These people later formed an association, called the Pharmacists Association."
"Some medicines are widely produced. But some medicines are tightly held in their hands because the medicinal materials are precious and cannot be mass-produced. Generally, the prices are very high, and some are not even sold outside, so they have not been spread.
"
After introducing the history, Bai Xie glanced at Mo Qing and continued: "If Miss Mo wants to be a pharmacist, she can first go to university and choose a related major, such as natural medicine, get a Ph.D., and then do research. If she has some
If you are successful and lucky, you will be recognized by the Pharmacists Association. If you are trained by them, you will be in the industry."
"With your status as a pharmacist, you don't have to worry about supervision. As long as you make the medicine, there will be people rushing to get it, and the state won't care about it."
"Of course, I heard recently that it has become a little stricter, because there is a greedy pharmacist who is obsessed with the efficacy of medicine. He cheated two people to death, got a lawsuit, and was expelled from the association."
Having said this, Bai Xie shook his head.
After Mo listened, he frowned: "Is it so troublesome to be a pharmacist?"
"It's a bit." Bai Xie nodded, then comforted, "However, with Miss Mo's ability, it will definitely be smooth sailing. She can become a pharmacist in ten years at most."
Mo Qing: "..."
It didn't even take ten years for her to fight.
However, this pharmacist, after all,...
Aren't they just leftovers from her play?
There is also this female professor named Ni.
Not surprisingly, it should be the one she knows.
"Miss Mo, did you drop out of high school?" Bai Xie asked.
"Um."
"Have you considered repeating your studies for another year?" Bai Xie sighed and said earnestly, "In today's society, especially in the medical industry, without academic qualifications, you are really restricted. I heard that in the Miracle Doctor Village, the average per capita starts with a bachelor's degree."
Everyone was trying to persuade Mo Qing to go to college.
Mo Qing didn't bother to tell Bai Xieduo. He took a cup of tea, drank it, and stood up: "I don't think about it."
"Miss Mo is definitely a person with a great future." Bai Xie added, "If you don't go to college, it won't have any impact."
Mo glanced at him sideways.
It's useless to talk about this anymore.
Bai Xie simply shut up.
Mo Qing turned around and left.
Even if she only went to the second floor, Bo Xie would follow her and prepare to take her to the stairs.
At the same time, he was worried about Mo Qing's affairs, fearing that it would damage 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 help you introduce the contact. Besides, you are still from the Miracle Doctor Village.
It is convenient for the new village chief to do things."
"..."
Mo Qing didn't want to talk.
Let Bai Xie ramble on.
When she reached the lobby, Mo Qing suddenly stopped walking.
She looked sideways at the closed rolling shutter door.
Bai Xie thought she was interested and wanted to say a few more words, but the next moment, when he heard chaotic footsteps outside the door, his expression immediately froze and he looked at the door with a cold light in his eyes.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The door was banged.
Immediately afterwards, a man shouted: "Min Chang! Min Chang! Come out!"
