She, Jian Xiu, was a renowned post-apocalyptic agent. One day, she suddenly transmigrated and found herself in the body of a poor and shabby farmer’s wife. To make matters worse, she ended up in ...
They are constantly researching that prescription.
As early as after Chi Feiyi entered the charity cemetery, they prepared a new recipe and sent it to him.
It's a pity that it still has no effect.
It was even less effective than their previous prescription.
They are the authorities who are confused. Dong Sujia knows that they are too impatient.
They all understand that more haste makes waste.
When it really came to this, all they had in their hearts was fear and worry.
"Do you think we put too much musk? Is that why it has the opposite effect?"
Chi Feilan ignored Dong Sujia's words and asked Chi Feixuan and the others.
"If possible, we can reduce the amount a little and then add more sodium sulfate."
"Yes, also remember to add the two herbs, Amomum villosum and White Peony Root." Zhang Feimo reminded.
Every time they spoke, Chi Feilan wrote it down on rice paper.
She forced herself to stay calm.
Only when you calm down can you research the correct prescription.
Not only did she think so, Zhang Feimo and the others also thought so.
It was because they calmed down that they were able to develop that prescription.
Even though it doesn't work, it does give me some hope.
As long as the prescription is out, they can keep improving it and get the prescription they want.
As they reported the medicinal herbs, Chi Feilan checked them one by one.
If there is something wrong, I will find it out and ask them...
"Look, if we have Anemarrhena asphodeloides and Licorice root combined here, wouldn't it be inappropriate to add White Peony Root?"
Chi Feilan pointed at the rice paper and said.
This piece of rice paper contains all the medicinal herbs they reported. She wrote them all down and made a statistics.
Eliminate them one by one...
They have been like this these days.
Hearing Chi Feilan's words, everyone immediately leaned over.
After seeing this, I really feel that these medicines are somewhat conflicting.
"The same goes for this. This medicine is also somewhat incompatible with 蹁少." Chi Feilan said again.
Following the direction of her index finger, Dong Sujia immediately spotted the problem and asked, "Then how do you think it should be changed?"
After asking this question, Chi Feilan shook her head gently, trying to stay awake.
After shaking my head, I still have no idea.
Then he reached out his hand and gently hit his head, then tried hard to open his eyes wide and stare at the rice paper.
None of her actions escaped Dong Sujia's notice.
She knew they were anxious, but it was useless to be so anxious.
In desperation, she had to forcibly snatch the rice paper from her hand, "If you continue like this, Feiyi will be fine, and you may collapse."
"Listen to me, you go and rest for an hour first, and I will wake you up in an hour. Don't worry, during this hour, my grandfather and I will slowly study this prescription of yours."
It's not that Dong Sujia wanted to force them to rest, she also knew that they were worried about Chi Feiyi.
It takes a clear mind to study the prescription.
They haven't slept for two days and one night now.
As a result, the prescriptions they developed were not the most rational.
Not the most suitable one either.
Especially Chi Feilan and Zhang Feifang, they had already been up all day long.