HPDBC Chapter 373.1
Chapter 373.1
Medical Ethics (1)
In the end, under Jia Chan’s persuasion, Xiao Ruoyao did not go to work under Feng Shao. After all, the majestic hostess of Yunjian Pavilion is also Feng Shao’s mother-in-law, if she really did this, it would not be Xiao Ruoyao’s face that would be in trouble.
Before marrying, Xiao Ruoyao’s personality was quite out of character, but after getting married, she restrained herself a bit, and after giving birth to Lin Xiaoran, she became much more stable. But few people know that Xiao Ruoyao’s jumpy temper will still break out from time to time, just like now.
In the next few days, Jia Chan was busy with the affairs of Qingxing Hall, and Xiao Ruoyao followed her to help.
Qin Tianshu naturally disliked Qingxing Hall in every possible way, but because Xiao Ruoyao was there in charge, he didn’t dare to go and make trouble. But the anger in his heart was smoldering, and he finally vented all of it on the people who asked for pills.
In the past few days, dozens of people came to ask for pills one after another, but most of them were sent away by Qin Tianshu, and only a few people who had some friendship with Qin Tianshu and gave a lot of money were able to successfully ask for pills.
As for those who were sent away directly, they had no choice but to turn around and run to Qingxing Hall to ask for pills.
For these people’s requests, Jia Chan did not refuse, and everyone got the pills they needed.
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian Shu couldn’t help but sarcastically say, “The art of alchemy is the technique of good fortune, a skill that steals from the heavens and the earth. It seems like you are waiting for anyone who comes, and you have simply lost the face of all alchemists, this old man is really ashamed to be with you!”
Jia Chan, however, smiled slightly and said, “When this little girl was just studying medicine, her master once said that we who study medicine, whether it is asking for diagnosis and treatment or pill refining or acupuncture, it is all for saving lives. In the eyes of doctors, there is no such thing as high or low. The little girl only hates that her limited ability cannot benefit the whole world. But if there are more people like this little girl who wishes to benefit the world, there must be a lot less patients in the world.”
Qin Tianshu was rendered speechless, and angrily threw up his sleeves and said, “It’s really rotten wood that can’t be carved!”
For Qin Tianshu’s words, Jia Chan just laughed it off.
With Jia Chan’s energy, of course, it is not enough to refine so many medicine pills.
Therefore, the level of his three true disciples is really limited.
The only pill-refining genius recognized by Qin Tianshu is Chu Qing. If Chu Qing is willing to learn alchemy skills from him, he will definitely teach him all he knows without reservation.
As a result, only Qin Tianshu and his three disciples could refine pills in the entire alchemy pavilion, and three of them could only refine low-level pills.
If one wants mid-rank and high-rank pills, one can only rely on Qin Tianshu alone.
Qin Tianshu’s energy is naturally limited, and he does not want to overwork himself, so the output of his alchemy pavilion is very limited.
The output is limited, so the price of the pills is naturally ridiculously high.
On this day, a cultivator dressed in gray knelt in front of the alchemy pavilion and begged Qin Tianshu for a longevity pill to prolong the life of his mortal father. But Qin Tianshu ignored the gray-clothed cultivator’s request.
The gray-clothed cultivator knelt for three days and three nights, but he still couldn’t get the pill. In the end, in desperation, the gray-clothed cultivator took advantage of Qin Tianshu’s going out and hugged Qin Tianshu’s thigh tightly, begging with tears in his eyes.
Qin Tianshu was furious, and he beat the gray-clothed cultivator severely until the gray-clothed cultivator was dying.
In the end, it was Jia Chan who ordered the gray-clothed cultivator to be carried into the Qingxing Hall, where he was treated attentively. Not only was the gray-clothed cultivator successfully rescued, but they also sold him a longevity pill.
The gray-clothed cultivator was very grateful to Jia Chan, kowtowed in thanks, and then flew away on his flying sword.
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