Chapter 1213 Actually Nothing
Mr. Wang thought about it, and then said to his assistant, "Call He Shu now and ask him to come over to me."
"OK."
Half a minute later, the assistant looked at Mr. Wang and whispered, "Master He said that the assessment will be tomorrow, so it's not appropriate to come to see you at this time, so I won't come."
When Mr. Wang heard this, he didn't know whether he should be happy that he had such a principled disciple, or speechless about his rigid character.
"Forget it. I'm too lazy to care about him." Mr. Wang waved his hand.
Anyway, every year during the assessment time, all the stupid disciples behave like this, we’re used to it.
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On this side, He Shu hung up the phone, looked at the black and charred residue in the medicine furnace, and couldn't help but raise his hand to grab a handful of messy hair.
Then, for the tenth time today, he poured the medicine residue into the trash can at his feet.
After cleaning the medicine furnace, He Shu was ready to try again, only to find that there were only a few herbs left on the table. He pressed his eyebrows and walked out of the pharmacy.
After a while, he went to the warehouse and gave the warehouse manager the list of medicinal materials he needed.
He stood in the room waiting, his sunken eyes still bloodshot, his chin covered with stubble, and his unkempt appearance clearly showed that he had not had a good rest in recent days.
He Shu's mind was full of thoughts about refining medicine at the moment, his eyes were lowered and unfocused, he did not even notice someone coming in through the door.
The person who came in was Fu Cheng, and Pei Rong was following him.
Fu Cheng didn't expect to run into He Shu. He glanced at He Shu and saw how slovenly he looked. He twitched the corners of his lips and took the initiative to greet him. "What a coincidence, Master He, you're here to get the herbs too."
It was a minute later that He Shu raised his head, and a different expression appeared on his rough face. "Ah, Master Fu, Master Pei, when did you come here?"
Fu Cheng: “…”
Pei Rong glanced at Fu Cheng, whose face was a little dark. He knew that Fu Cheng was always unhappy with He Shu. He coughed and smiled to smooth things over. "Just now, Master He might have been too focused on his thoughts and didn't notice."
He Shu nodded, "I was thinking about something."
Fu Cheng listened to He Shu's perfunctory words, feeling disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just said casually: "Master He should be ready for tomorrow's assessment."
He Shu didn't look at Fu Cheng. He replied "It's okay", but he was thinking about going back to adjust the order and dosage of the prescription and try again.
What Fu Cheng couldn't stand the most was He Shu's arrogant attitude, as if he was the most powerful person in the entire association.
If it weren't for the president master, I would be nothing.
Tomorrow, he will definitely trample on He Shu's pride and let everyone see who the real genius is.
Fu Cheng withdrew his gaze and said nothing more.
Soon, the warehouse manager picked out all the medicinal herbs needed for Heshu and handed them over to him.
He Shu took the things, nodded to Fu Cheng and Pei Rong, and left in a hurry.
After everyone left, Pei Rong gave his list of medicinal materials to the warehouse manager, and then said to Fu Cheng: "I heard that He Shu seems to have encountered a bottleneck recently, and has not been able to refine a decent S-level medicine for a long time."
Although S-level medicine is too difficult to refine, for someone like He Shu, who is already a high-level alchemist, if he cannot refine it, it can only mean that his technical level is declining.
Fu Cheng was slightly surprised. He had been paying attention to the situation of the old man of the Song family for a while and had no time to care about other things. "Really? It shouldn't be that serious, right?"
(End of this chapter)
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