Chapter 77 Medicine Master Assessment (3)
Cheng Qing also grew a heart. He was afraid that Yun Sheng would eavesdrop on the herbs he had identified, so he wrote down the answer and handed it to Pharmacist Kong.
After the latter took the paper and glanced at it, he shook his head regretfully: "You guessed eleven herbs, but you still missed one, so you still failed the medicine person assessment this time."
"Unqualified! Kong Fang, you are deliberately trying to find fault, aren't you, which time have you tested the ingredients of the incense? In the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, there are more than 3,000 different incense formulas, let alone these herbal boys. , even we may not be able to distinguish everything clearly. Who can pass the test like this?" Cheng Sihai, who was watching, saw that his nephew was unqualified, and shouted in dissatisfaction.
Relying on his being a quartet of scattered doctors, he simply ignored the pharmacists in the Medicine Emperor Pavilion who had a lower status than him.
The Kong Fang in front of him is usually a person who doesn't know how to look at people. Today is a good day. He even made his nephew unqualified. He doesn't believe it. Someone here can distinguish the aroma of this red gold cauldron with one or two chances. .
"I think it's you who is looking for the fault. Your own medicine-picking skills are not as good as others, and it is really ridiculous to blame the test for being too difficult. Who said that there is no herb-picking boy here who can distinguish what fragrance is in the red golden cauldron? I That's it," a melodious childish voice reached the ears of every onlooker present.
Yun Sheng, who had been immersed in thinking, walked out, she quickly wrote down several drug names, Cheng Sihai looked at it and couldn't help sneering: "I thought you were so powerful, but you just wrote eleven flavors. It's just medicine, how can it be better than Cheng Qing? It's still a disqualification."
"I didn't say that this is my final answer," Yun Sheng walked to the red golden cauldron in front of everyone's eyes, only to see her Bai Shengsheng's little hand pushed on the red golden cauldron, opening the mouth of the cauldron. .
Immediately, he wiped a handful in the cauldron, tasted it in his mouth again, rolled his eyes, and said with a leisurely expression: "Sweet in taste, golden red in color, and powdery, if you guess right, this is the last Blindly medicine is poison gentian powder, please ask Pharmacist Kong to judge!"
"Wow--" After seeing Yun Sheng's actions, the boys who were judged to be unqualified for collecting medicine all boiled over, and they ridiculed Yun Sheng, among which Cheng Qing was the most violent, "After tasting it, guessing the medicine, What's so rare about this, we all recognize the poisonous gentian powder, it's just mixed in the incense, and we can't tell the difference for a while."
"Pharmacist Kong just said that we should distinguish the medicinal ingredients in the incense, but he did not say how to distinguish it. To distinguish medicines, we should start from various aspects of color and fragrance. If you can't see it with the naked eye and the nose can't smell it, then You have to taste it, as a doctor, if you can’t use your body skillfully and discern the properties of medicinal herbs, then you’re not a doctor!” Yun Sheng just heard the sound of clapping.
It turned out that Yao Rong had long been standing aside, and she also heard Yun Sheng's words.
"Well said, you don't need to question the question of this thorn assessment. The last round of assessment is to use a few herbs in the incense. This idea is my idea. Although this little girl is not from our Medicine Emperor Pavilion, she What she said is the purpose of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion. The first Medicine Emperor of our Medicine Emperor Pavilion, the founder of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, at the beginning, also relied on the toxicity of hundreds of herbs to identify medicinal herbs. Depending on the type of ingredients," Yao Ying couldn't help but envy Fan Zhi, who accepted a very good herb-collecting boy.
No, now it's the medicine man.
Passing three rounds of tests means that Yun Sheng has become a qualified medicine practitioner.
At the same time, she also became the only person who passed the Medicine Emperor Pavilion Medicine Master assessment today.
"Congratulations, your name is Yun Sheng, right? This is the medicine person's medical card issued by the Yaohuang Pavilion." Yaorong gave Yun Sheng a beautifully carved Yaohuang medical card.
Yun Sheng took the medical card, and Fan Zhi, who was beside him, couldn't help nodding in approval.
"Yunsheng, are you willing to join the Medicine Emperor Pavilion? As a potential doctor, you can obtain the most comprehensive medical training in the Medicine Emperor Pavilion. I am willing to accept you as my medicine person and personally instruct you in ancient medicine. learning." At the same time when he gave Yun Sheng a medical license, Yao Rong's remarks caught everyone by surprise.
What Yaorong meant, she actually wanted to take Yun Sheng as her apprentice!
Being accepted as an apprentice by an imperial doctor is a great blessing.
Everyone was envious, but Fan Zhi's complexion changed slightly, looking at Yun Sheng with a complicated expression.
Yun Sheng was also a little surprised. She did not expect that Yaorong would directly propose to accept disciples.
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 wake up her father.
As if he had guessed Yun Sheng's answer, Fan Zhi quietly turned around and planned to leave the Medicine Emperor Pavilion.
At this moment, someone rushed in in a hurry with a child covered in blood.
"Doctor, doctor, please save this child. He was trampled by a runaway horse outside and was seriously injured."
The people in the Yaorong and Yigan Yaohuang Pavilion were busy looking forward to it.
Yun Sheng also crowded into the crowd.
I saw that it was a boy of eight or nine years old. He was seriously injured and dressed in simple clothes. At first glance, he looked like a child of a commoner.
He had bruises and scratches on his hands, feet and chest, but the most serious injury was his head.
His head was swollen so much that it was more than twice the size of a normal child's head, and he had passed out.
Yaorong took the boy's pulse, listened to his heartbeat again, and shook her head subconsciously, even she was not sure that she could save the child, "This child's injuries are very serious, unless it is sent to a big country, Use the dragon-needling method for treatment, otherwise it will be impossible to save."
"No, the big national player went out to visit friends a few days ago, and the people are not in Yujing," Qi Fangfei became anxious when she heard this.
"This..." Yao Rong hesitated. If it was replaced by other parts of the body, she would have some confidence, but the injured part was on the head. If the needle was improperly applied, the consequences would be disastrous.
It's just that if it drags on, the child's situation will be even worse.
"Let me come," a low voice broke the dullness of the room.
It was Fan Zhi who was about to leave.
He looked anxiously at the unconscious boy and wanted to step forward and carry him away.
"This is a patient of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, and even Royal Doctor Rong has no way to do it. Could it be that a doctor in your area can still find a way!" Cheng Sihai led a group of doctors from the Medicine Emperor Pavilion to surround Doctor Fan.
"Fan Zhi, put people down, this is the Yaohuang Pavilion, you can't touch the patients here," Yao Rong's face was also a bit unbearable.
"Can't touch! Do you have a way to save him? You forgot, how did our daughter die!" Fan Zhiben's gentle face changed suddenly like a storm, with a look of hatred.