Ling Wudi was granted the title of the first female pharmacist in Xiu Kingdom by the emperor's order.
For a time, there was an endless stream of people coming to the Lingxiu Mansion. Not to mention the people Ling Wudi didn't know at all, even Shang Feng, as the supervisor, personally visited Ling Wudi...
With this change in status, Ling Wudi understands a truth. In this continent where the strong is king, if you want to avoid being bullied and looked down upon, you must be strong!
Although this world is a little different from the past world, she is invincible, right? Can she do it?
After spending a whole day and night in the pharmacy, Ling Wudi discovered a novel thing, that is, she had the ability to remember photographs.
During the two years before she was recuperating in Ling Mansion, she was aware of it, but she didn't pay much attention to it when she was sick. Now she realizes that if God really closes one window for you, it will definitely open another one... For example, if she is ugly,
But she has a photographic memory?!
"Wudi, my master really made a mistake! I thought that accepting a disciple like you would be a shame in my life... But I didn't expect it!" Gan He and Ling Wudi spent two days together, whether it was Ling Wudi's identification of medicinal herbs,
The speed with which he could read unfamiliar classics, and even his unique insights into medicine, Gan He, a master of poison medicine, sometimes felt inferior to him.
"Master, you forgot that I told you that people should not be judged by their appearance! But, Master, is there any way to make my face look better?" Ling Wudi asked casually.
Gan He looked at it carefully and said, "You can try it!"
There is nothing that can be done about the triangular eyes, and there may not be anything that can be done about the basin face, but the freckles on the face can still be cured by Gan He, the poison-healing master.
When Ling Wudi heard this, she immediately became happy. Originally, she wanted to take some time to get some poison to punish this old man, but now this old man...
"Master, you must help me to cure the emperor!" Ling Wudi looked forward to it.
Gan He nodded and sighed again, "The emperor's illness is difficult to cure, so why do you want such a title again?"
Ling Wudi smiled: "Master, isn't this a good status?"
"Looking at the scenery, I also know that you have been bullied a lot because of your appearance in the past few years. But this time, the emperor is the one who is treating the disease. Not to mention whether the cure is good or not, but if there is any mistake during the treatment, you will accept it."
With such a big title, it will be easier for him to deal with you!" Gan He said worriedly.
Ling Wudi knew what Gan He meant. With such a ostentatious title, if he failed to cure the emperor, he would be guilty of an even greater crime, and there would be a basis for his crime. Just imagine, if the number one female pharmacist in a country did not cure the disease, he would not be able to cure it.
What is the use of illness? Otherwise, how could the emperor be so generous and banish the ugly Ling Wudi, the first female pharmacist?
"Master, I already have some ideas. Now you just need to cooperate with me!" The reason Ling Wudi pulled Gan He was not because she missed the relationship between master and disciple, but because during treatment, there are some places where it would be difficult to be alone.
, the emperor must not believe it, and will not cooperate when the time comes, so it will be impossible to cure the disease.
Now that she is holding the poison-healing sage's hand, even if the emperor questions it, as long as Gan He goes to that station and says a few words, everything will be fine!
Gan He had been looking for various ways to treat Leng Yutai since he entered the palace, but none of them had any good results. Now that Ling Wudi directly said that she had a way, it really embarrassed him, a master of medicine and poison.
"Wudi, I don't know what your method is?" Gan He asked. Ling Wudi has been named the first female pharmacist in the Xiu Kingdom by the emperor's decree.
For a time, there was an endless stream of people coming to the Lingxiu Mansion. Not to mention the people Ling Wudi didn't know at all, even Shang Feng, as the supervisor, personally visited Ling Wudi...
With this change in status, Ling Wudi understands a truth. In this continent where the strong is king, if you want to avoid being bullied and looked down upon, you must be strong!
Although this world is a little different from the past world, she is invincible, right? Can she do it?
After spending a whole day and night in the pharmacy, Ling Wudi discovered a novel thing, that is, she had the ability to remember photographs.
During the two years before she was recuperating in Ling Mansion, she was aware of it, but she didn't pay much attention to it when she was sick. Now she realizes that if God really closes one window for you, it will definitely open another one... For example, if she is ugly,
But she has a photographic memory?!
"Wudi, my master really made a mistake! I thought that accepting a disciple like you would be a shame in my life... But I didn't expect it!" Gan He and Ling Wudi spent two days together, whether it was Ling Wudi's identification of medicinal herbs,
The speed with which he could read unfamiliar classics, and even his unique insights into medicine, Gan He, a master of poison medicine, sometimes felt inferior to him.
"Master, you forgot that I told you that people should not be judged by their appearance! But, Master, is there any way to make my face look better?" Ling Wudi asked casually.
Gan He looked at it carefully and said, "You can try it!"
There is nothing that can be done about the triangular eyes, and there may not be anything that can be done about the basin face, but the freckles on the face can still be cured by Gan He, the poison-healing master.
When Ling Wudi heard this, she immediately became happy. Originally, she wanted to take some time to get some poison to punish this old man, but now this old man...
"Master, you must help me to cure the emperor!" Ling Wudi looked forward to it.
Gan He nodded and sighed again, "The emperor's illness is difficult to cure, so why do you want such a title again?"
Ling Wudi smiled: "Master, isn't this a bad status?"
"Looking at the scenery, I also know that you have been bullied a lot because of your appearance in the past few years. But this time, the emperor is the one who is treating the disease. Not to mention whether the cure is good or not, but if there is any mistake during the treatment, you will accept it."
With such a big title, it will be easier for him to deal with you!" Gan He said worriedly.
Ling Wudi knew what Gan He meant. With such a ostentatious title, if he failed to cure the emperor, he would be guilty of an even greater crime, and there would be a basis for his crime. Just imagine, if the number one female pharmacist in a country did not cure the disease, he would not be able to cure it.
What is the use of illness? Otherwise, how could the emperor be so generous and banish the ugly Ling Wudi, the first female pharmacist?
"Master, I already have some ideas. Now you just need to cooperate with me!" The reason Ling Wudi pulled Gan He was not because she missed the relationship between master and disciple, but because during treatment, there are some places where it would be difficult to be alone.
, the emperor must not believe it, and will not cooperate when the time comes, so it will be impossible to cure the disease.
Now that she is holding the poison-healing sage's hand, even if the emperor questions it, as long as Gan He goes to that station and says a few words, everything will be fine!
Gan He had been looking for various ways to treat Leng Yutai since he entered the palace, but none of them had any good results. Now that Ling Wudi directly said that she had a way, it really embarrassed him, a master of medicine and poison.
"Wudi, I don't know what your method is?" Gan He asked.