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77. Chapter 77 Medicine man assessment three

Cheng Qing was also cautious. He was afraid that Yun Sheng would overhear the herbs he identified, so he wrote down the answer and gave it to Pharmacist Kong.

The latter took the paper and took a look at it, then shook his head regretfully: "You guessed eleven medicines correctly, but you still missed one, so you still failed the medicine test this time."

"Unqualified! Kong Fang, are you deliberately looking for trouble, are you? In the medicine master assessment, when did you check the ingredients of incense? In Yaohuang Pavilion, there are more than 3,000 different incense formulas, let alone these medicine-gathering boys.

, even we may not be able to distinguish everything clearly. Who can pass your assessment like this?" Cheng Sihai, who was watching, saw that his nephew failed and shouted dissatisfied.

Relying on his status as a Sifang doctor, he did not pay any attention to the pharmacists who were lower than him in the Yaohuang Pavilion.

The Kong Fang in front of him usually didn't know how to look at people, but today, he actually failed his nephew. He didn't believe that someone here could distinguish the aroma in this red gold cauldron with just one or two chances.

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"I think you are the one who is looking for trouble. Your herb-picking skills are not as good as others, and you blame the test for being too difficult. It's really ridiculous. Who said there are no herb-picking boys here who can distinguish what kind of fragrance is in the red gold cauldron? I

That'll do it," a pleasant child's voice reached the ears of every onlooker present.

Yun Sheng, who had been immersed in thinking, came out and quickly wrote down the names of several medicines. Cheng Sihai looked at it and couldn't help but sneered: "I thought you were so powerful, but you just wrote down the names of eleven flavors."

It’s just medicine, how can it be better than Cheng Qing? It’s still unqualified.”

"I didn't say this was my final answer," Yun Sheng walked to the red gold cauldron in full view of everyone. She saw her white hands pushing on the red gold cauldron, opening the mouth of the cauldron.

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Then he smeared a handful into the cauldron, tasted it in his mouth, rolled his eyes, and then said with a leisurely expression: "The taste is sweet, the color is golden red, and it is powdery. If you guessed correctly, this last

The medicine is poisonous gentian powder, please ask Pharmacist Kong to judge!"

"Wow--" After seeing Yun Sheng's behavior, the boys who were judged to be unqualified for collecting herbs all became excited. They ridiculed Yun Sheng, and Cheng Qing was the most fierce. "After tasting it, I guessed the medicine.

What's so strange about this? We all recognize the poisonous gentian powder, but it's just mixed with the incense and we can't tell the difference for a while."

"Pharmacist Kong just told us to identify the medicinal ingredients in the incense, but he didn't tell us what method to use to identify the medicinal ingredients. To identify medicines, we need to look at the color, aroma, and smell. If we can't see it with the naked eye and can't smell it clearly with the nose, then we'll have to do it ourselves.

It has to be tasted. As a doctor, if you can't skillfully use your body to identify the properties of herbs, then you are no longer a doctor!" As soon as Yun Sheng said this, there was a sound of clapping hands.

It turned out that Yaorong had been standing aside for a long time, and she also heard what Yun Sheng said.

"That's very well said. You don't need to question the topic of this test. How many herbs are included in the incense will be used as the final test. This idea was mine. Although this little girl is not from our Yaohuang Pavilion,

What she said is the purpose of Yaohuang Pavilion. Our first Yaohuang Pavilion, the founder of Yaohuang Pavilion, initially identified the toxicity of herbs by tasting hundreds of herbs.

"The types of ingredients," Yaorong couldn't help but be a little envious of Fan Zhi, he hired a very good herb picking boy.

No, it’s time to be the medicine man now.

Passing three rounds of tests means that Yun Sheng has become a qualified medicine practitioner.

She also became the only person who passed the Yaohuang Pavilion medicine expert examination today.

"Congratulations, your name is Yun Sheng, right? This is the Medicine Man's Medical Medal issued by Yaohuang Pavilion," Yaorong gave Yun Sheng a beautifully carved Yaohuang Medical Medal.

Yun Sheng took the medical card, and Fan Zhi beside him couldn't help but nodded in approval.

"Yun Sheng, are you willing to join Yaohuang Pavilion? As a potential doctor, you can get the most comprehensive medical training in Yaohuang Pavilion. I am willing to accept you as my medicine man and personally teach you in ancient medical skills.

"Study," while giving Yun Sheng the medical card, Yaorong's words shocked everyone.

What Yaorong meant was that she actually wanted to take Yun Sheng as her disciple!

Being accepted as a disciple by an imperial doctor is truly a blessing.

Everyone was envious, but Fan Zhi's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Yun Sheng with a complicated expression.

Yun Sheng was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that Yaorong would directly propose to accept a disciple.

Being spotted by an imperial doctor and backed by a behemoth like Yaohuang Pavilion, she could even use this opportunity to find a way to revive her father.

As if he had guessed Yun Sheng's answer, Fan Zhi quietly turned around and planned to leave Yaohuang Pavilion.

At this moment, someone rushed in with a child covered in blood.

"Doctor, doctor, please help this child quickly. He was trampled by a runaway horse outside and was seriously injured."

Yaorong and a group of people in Yaohuang Pavilion rushed forward to check.

Yun Sheng also joined the crowd.

I saw that it was a boy of eight or nine years old. He was seriously injured. He was dressed in simple clothes. At first glance, he looked like a child from a commoner family.

There were bruises and scratches on his hands, feet and chest, but the most serious injury was on his head.

His head had swelled so much that it was more than twice the size of a normal child's head, and he had already passed out.

Yaorong took the boy's pulse, listened to his heartbeat, and subconsciously shook her head. Even she was not sure that she could save the child. "The child's injuries are very serious. Unless he is sent to a powerful country,

Use the Youlong Acupuncture method to treat it, otherwise it will be impossible to save the patient."

"No, the big country player went out to visit friends a few days ago, and he is not in Yujing." Qi Fangfei became anxious when she heard this.

"This..." Yaorong hesitated. If it were another part of the body, she would be somewhat sure, but the injured part right now is on the head. If the acupuncture is applied improperly, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, if it is delayed any longer, the child's situation will become even worse.

"Let me come," a deep voice broke the dullness in the room.

The speaker was Fan Zhi who was already preparing to leave.

He looked anxiously at the unconscious boy and wanted to step forward and take him away.

"This is a patient from Yaohuang Pavilion. Even the imperial doctor can't do anything. How can you, a mere doctor, do anything?" Cheng Sihai led a group of doctors from Yaohuang Pavilion and surrounded Dr. Fan.

"Fan Zhi, put the person down, this is Yaohuang Pavilion, you can't touch the patients here," Yaorong said, losing face a bit.

"Don't touch! Do you have a way to save him? You have forgotten how our daughter died!" Fan Zhi's gentle face suddenly changed like a violent storm, and his face was full of hatred.

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