When Zhao Qinghe went to work at Baohetang, Baihetang didn't seriously test her medical skills. Instead, he gave Zhao Qinghe a poisoned patient.

Zhao Qinghe was very surprised.

Looking at Bai Hetang's seemingly young face, I had a strong urge to reach out and touch him to see if he was wearing a mask.

However, let's just say detoxify. Detoxification is a medical procedure, and besides, her favorite thing is researching poisons.

In addition to acupuncture, the patient also received a medicinal bath.

After these procedures, about 60% of the poison in the person's body was neutralized. With the addition of oral herbal decoction, complete detoxification should be achievable.

Moreover, the effect is much faster than simply drinking antidote.

The person who has been poisoned has already suffered damage to their internal organs, and it is extremely difficult for them to recover with just one dose of medicine.

Bai Hetang greatly admired Zhao Qinghe's medical skills.

After talking, he discovered that Zhao Qinghe's expertise in detoxification was far superior to his.

Zhao Qinghe smiled faintly, "I'm just more interested in poisons. If we're talking about treating illnesses, my medical skills might not be that high."

Looking at Zhao Qinghe's smile, Bai Hetang felt a chill run down his spine.

It felt like being targeted by a venomous snake.

In fact, he was indeed being targeted.

Besides diagnosing gynecological conditions for female patients every day, Zhao Qinghe also studied medicine with Bai Hetang.

The pharmacy has a wide variety of medicinal herbs, so even if you have to pay for them, it's much more convenient.

Therefore, Zhao Qinghe would share every new poison she developed with Bai Hetang.

The way it was shared left Baihetang speechless with frustration.

After each bout of poisoning, Bai Hetang would cry out in his heart,

"Why did I have to be greedy in the first place? I shouldn't have accepted the meal that the prince consort treated me to."

If he hadn't eaten at Zhao Minggeng's banquet, how could he have possibly managed to bring that female devil Zhao Qinghe to the pharmacy?

In particular, he was the kind of person who couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

"Dr. Bai, you can't leave in a hurry. You've been poisoned. One dose of antidote won't be enough. I need to adjust the dosage according to your condition."

Make sure you are even healthier than before you were poisoned.

If Dr. Bai insists on leaving, that's fine, but I wonder if Mrs. Bai will look down on you for being useless in the future..."

Bai Hetang was furious, his fists clenched tightly. "Zhao Qinghe..."

A person's name has only three characters, but this person managed to squeeze it out from between their teeth.

If murder weren't illegal, Bai Hetang would probably pounce on Zhao Qinghe right now and chop her into pieces.

In order to avoid being poisoned again and to become Zhao Qinghe's test subject, Bai Hetang also began to study poison techniques.

However, the more Bai Hetang studied it, the more interesting he found this poison technique.

"No wonder that brat likes to play with these things."

Those unaware of the situation might think that these two were striving for excellence in their medical skills, diligently studying every day.

We will discuss the key points further.

Zhao Qinghe's expertise lies in medicine, while Baihetang's expertise lies in toxicology.

It is said that medicine and poison are inseparable. When treating patients, they combined various factors, which greatly improved their skills in medicine and poison.

However, to the surprise of the other doctors, only Bai Hetang had been experiencing various poisoning symptoms before, but later Zhao Qinghe also began to occasionally show poisoning symptoms.

However, Zhao Qinghe was poisoned less frequently and her symptoms were milder.

The most miserable one is still Baihetang.

These old folks who had been seeing patients for years were initially quite concerned about the two young men.

Although they are not very old, their medical skills are definitely superior to others.

Later, they learned that the two were often competing and poisoning each other, so they all kept their distance, afraid that if they accidentally sprinkled some powder on them during their battle, they would suffer greatly.