The higher you go, the narrower the stairs become and the fewer people there are.
Duan Linglong didn't stop until she reached the eighth floor.
"Miss Meng."
"Come in!"
Duan Linglong waved her hand, motioning Su Yang to follow in.
Inside the house, there are three super large shelves, and the name of the medicine is labeled in front of each drawer.
This floor alone stores over a thousand kinds of medicinal herbs.
"You guys sit down for a while, I have something else to do!"
Su Yang looked at Meng Jing, who was wearing a gray and white robe that dragged on the ground without any decoration.
The long bangs drooped naturally, swaying in the wind. Her skin was fair and her facial features were as white as jade.
Meng Jing held the medicine book in one hand and picked up, mixed and weighed the medicine with the other.
"Turtle Spirit Grass is cold in nature. Would it be appropriate to put eight ounces?"
Meng Jing paused what he was doing and looked sideways at Su Yang.
"Do you know medicine?"
“I know a thing or two!”
"Then do you know that it is very rude to disturb others when they are getting their medicine?"
Meng Jing's face was filled with anger and his tone was unfriendly.
Duan Linglong frowned and was about to explain.
Su Yang smiled and said, "I think you need medicine to treat liver cirrhosis, so I'm just reminding you."
Meng Jing was slightly surprised, "Then how do you think it should be matched?"
"Five taels!"
"Impossible! This is the medicine scripture passed down by our Meng family, how can it be five taels?"
Meng Jing shook her head and continued to prepare the medicine according to the book.
Su Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense and sat aside drinking tea.
"What are you doing?"
Duan Linglong glared at him. This kid never made anyone feel at ease wherever he went.
"I just hope the patients won't be ripped off by her."
"That's other people's business, it has nothing to do with us!"
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