Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

When Assistant Wang heard this, he shook his head and denied, "No, this is an ordinary prescription."

Ancient prescriptions are not so easy to refine, let alone the name of the honorary vice president who has never heard of it.

When the vice president saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't ask any more.

Not long after, the warehouse manager prepared all the medicinal materials, and Assistant Wang took the medicine and left.

After the people left, the vice chairman asked the warehouse staff what kind of medicinal materials Gang Wang wanted.

The warehouse staff didn't conceal it, and said all the names of the medicinal materials, and then went to grab the medicine again.

Pei Rong stood beside the vice president, and when he heard the few medicinal materials that were not commonly used, he felt familiar.

But for a while, I didn't think of anyone who had used these herbs recently.

Pei Rong looked at the vice president, whispered for two seconds, and then said: "Vice president, most of these medicinal materials have conditioning-type effects, unlike those used to refine ancient prescriptions."

The vice chairman is in his fifties, and a person who understands pharmacology is also doing a good job of maintaining health. It looks like he is in his early forties. He nodded and replied: "Well, there is really nothing special."

Even if there are special features, prescriptions, and the steps of refining medicine, the grades and effects of refining are different.

When Pei Rong heard this, he didn't pay much attention to it. He looked at the warehouseman who was still taking medicine for them, and said: "By the way, the vice president, is there any research on the book I gave you last time?"

When the vice chairman heard him mention this, the expression on his face was obviously aroused, "Many of the prescriptions in the book you gave me are very wonderful, and they should be some ancient prescriptions handed down."

After a pause, the vice president said again: "But maybe I haven't studied it thoroughly, and I always feel that there are some shortcomings."

Pei Rong's eyebrows moved slightly, and he only said: "This book is handed down by my ancestors. It should be relatively ancient, so it will not be so easy to study."

"That's true. I will look at the book again. If you are not in a hurry, I will return you later." The vice president said.

Pei Rong smiled, "It's okay, you can study it slowly."

The vice-chairman nodded, and he admired this kind of person who can perceive words and colors.

Soon the Cangguan took out the medicinal materials the two wanted, and the vice chairman was busy, so he left.

When Pei Rong left, he finally remembered why he heard a few medicines from Chairman Wang's prescription list. Some time ago, Lin Shuwen came to him to buy medicinal materials.

Pei Rong was a little puzzled, but in the end he didn't guess much, it was just a coincidence.

After all, the diseases targeted are similar, and the prescriptions used are not bad.

*

Assistant Wang sent a WeChat to Huo Yao asking where to send the medicine, but when Huo Yao received the WeChat, he was still in the school laboratory, just before Min Yu sent a message asking her when it would end in the afternoon, thinking about it, then I called Min Yu.

Min Yu answered the voice and hung up.

Sitting across from him, Min Ji'an, with a cigarette still between his fingers, couldn't help but feel a chill when listening to his nephew's voice on the phone, wondering if this kid had two faces.

Min Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Minister Min, his eyes were as cold as usual. He took a sip of the tea cup at hand, and the WeChat phone rang, and it was Huo Yao who sent Assistant Wang's call.

He checked the time, and then sent the call to Zhuo Yun, asking him to pick up things now.

After the order was over, he raised his head to look at Minister Min, and asked unhurriedly: "Uncle, what did you just say you want me to do?"