Chapter 212: Reopening Miaoshou Hall

People in the palace are no strangers to such a situation. Who doesn't know that their prince's favorite thing to do recently is to climb into Miss Xia's bed in the middle of the night. They have heard Miss Xia drive the prince out of the room many times in the early morning movement.

The next morning, Yuan Qiu opened his eyes, and saw a pair of dark eyes smiling at her. She could clearly see her own reflection in those black eyes, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were cloudy, and there were gums hanging from the corners of her eyes.

She closed her eyes and silently adjusted her emotions. If she wasn't angry or angry, she just pretended she didn't see anything. She didn't see anything.

She got up silently, and found that her outer shirt had been taken off, and she was only wearing a thin inner garment. In ancient times without bras, the thin inner garment could not cover anything.

She continued to close her eyes, constantly comforting herself: nothing, really nothing, little buns that haven't fully developed, nothing to look at, who cares?

She pulled off her outer shirt and quickly put it on, and slowly crawled out of the bed. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but her slender little feet "accidentally" kicked someone's lifeblood, causing him to lie on the bed for a long time Not moving.

Yuan Qiu's delicate little face had a grin of revenge, humming a little song and going out to wash up.

Zhu Yan's handsome face twitched with a painful expression, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Bad girl, if the kick breaks, you won't be the one who suffers?"

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Tianyilou has disappeared from the rivers and lakes, Xia Yuanqiu no longer needs to hide in the palace, she decided to go back to Ninghe Lane to reopen Miaoshoutang.

Sitting, eating and waiting to die is not her style. As a woman in the new era of the 21st century, even in this ancient time, she must achieve her own career. She must not depend on a man to live, especially if she has a pair of hairpins that can cheat at any time. face man.

Miaoshou Hall was reopened, and neighbors from Ninghe Lane came to congratulate them one after another. Seeing that the former ugly girl had transformed into a peerless beauty, she even changed her name to Xia Yuanqiu, saying that this was her real name. .

Although the name has been changed, the consultation fees and medicine fees of the medical center are still the same as before, and the price of a copper coin has not increased.

On the first day of opening, many people came to congratulate, but there were very few people who saw a doctor.

No one came to see a doctor, and Yuan Qiu couldn't stay idle. He took out some medicinal materials that had been prepared before and sorted them out, picked out what he needed, and prepared to refine the elixir.

Anyone who has systematically studied Chinese medicine knows some alchemy.

But what they have learned is only the superficial surface of alchemy, and the alchemy that Yuan Qiu learned at the beginning is the essence of his grandfather's life.

She has been able to read since she was three years old. Other children read nursery rhymes and learned the three-character scriptures. She learned the names of medicinal materials. Every word was taught by her grandfather. At the age of five, she was able to memorize all the drug names and properties in her grandfather's pharmacopoeia.

At the age of five, her grandfather began to let her recite prescriptions and practice Jiuyin and Jiuyang acupuncture.

At the age of seven, her grandfather began to teach her how to make medicine, because she had memorized the prescriptions and the properties of various medicines and the theory of mutual generation and restraint between them.

She is very familiar with the science of medicine, and learning the alchemy technique is even more effective. Grandpa passed on to her a elixir book that has been handed down since ancient times. There are many lost elixir refining methods on it. The medicinal materials have disappeared, so those prescriptions have become meaningless.