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As long as it is pharmacological, everyone knows that the most important part of a pharmaceutical is purity.
The purity is coming, and the success rate of configuring the medicine will be greatly improved.
Generally, pharmacists have been trained since they were young, and they can basically reach their maximum potential at this age.
This is why seeing Yu Xiangyang as a beginner can still prepare 65% pure medicinal materials, the teacher will look at him so high.
I didn't expect...
He can still see 90% purity, which is difficult for even a senior pharmacist to do.
The pharmacy teacher took this 90% pure medicinal material and sent a video to the Ye family, "My ancestor, I found a 90% pure medicinal material in the laboratory."
"90%?" Ye Family's ancestor moved his expression, and there was an obvious joy on his face. "Is it Chacha?"
"No, it is a new student this year, that is, the publisher of the Divine Doctor Order." The pharmacy teacher is also the Ye family.
"Newborn?" The smile on Ye Family's ancestors converged, and his tone faded a lot. He sighed: "Maybe it's good luck. You should pay more attention to it. If you are a personal talent, you need to cultivate it."
Teacher Ye also felt that she was thinking too much, and it was a pity on her face.
If a medical student, if it is not accidentally hit, how could it be possible to extract more than 90% pure medicinal materials.
"How is Chacha doing recently?" The ancestors of the Ye family sank. "This time the game is about the resources of the entire international center. We must not lose."
Mr. Ye nodded, "Miss has been trying the road all the time, but the owner has moved a little recently."
"That idiot," Ye's ancestor pursed his lips. "I still need to retreat, and I will rectify the Ye family when this happens."
"There is indeed one person named Yu Xiangyang," Mr. Ye suddenly thought of Yu Xiangyang, and his expression moved. "Just contacting the medicament, we can prepare 65% pure medicinal materials."
Ye Patriarch's eyes lit up, and he knocked on the table, "65%, it's a seedling. You spend more resources. There are too few pharmacists in the International Center."
"I know." Teacher Ye waited for a while, seeing that the ancestor had no other instructions, and then closed the video.
He squinted, looked at the purified medicinal material in his hand, and sighed regretfully.
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When Yu Xiangyang rushed to dinner from the pharmacist.
Several other people have arrived.
Su Huiqing is leaning lazily on the back of a chair, slightly lowering his head, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and pressing his white finger on the mobile phone.
Qu Yan and Haruko sat around her.
Haruko looked at the two words "Duan Mian" displayed on her mobile phone, and was a little unbelievable for a moment.
"Why is it stupefied," Su Hui tilted his eyes, and a pair of black and white eyes looked at her in this way, and his voice was very stable, "If they are sick, they will kill them."
"Haruko, make up a knife." Qu Yan poked the phone.
Qu Yan immediately made up a knife in the past.
Su Huiqing manipulated the characters to reach out to them, their hands were slender and flexible, and their positions were sharp and beautiful.
One big move is to blame.
After a game, Su Huiqing watched the people coming, before he snapped a finger to let the waiter serve.
"Qing Qing, do you know who you just destroyed?" Qing Zi poked the meat in the bowl, and he hadn't recovered.
Su Huiqing slightly glanced at his eyes, a black hair hanging down his temples, and a low voice, "Huh?"
That voice can't hide the sharp edge.
"Professional fights." Qing Zi said with a blank expression.
Su Hui dumped nothing, but just hooked his lips and gave her a sentence, "The speed of the opposite hand is too slow."
Seeing Chi Yue's hand speed, others really did not challenge her.
Yu Xiangyang is now focused on pharmacy, and he feels nothing about the game. He suddenly remembered one thing, "Mr. Ye just asked me if you have also studied pharmacy."
Su Huiqin's hand holding chopsticks, she was still smiling, but that smile was a bit evil, "How did you answer?"
"I said you like playing games." Yu Xiangyang smiled as if he pressed his hair.
"Good answer." Su Huiqin glanced back.
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For the time being, she doesn't want to do anything to the Ye family.
As long as they don’t make stupid words.
Gu Li turned the wine glass in his hand, "I heard you went to Du Gu's house?"
"Yeah, I'm thinking about improving my strength recently. When my skill exceeds Du Guheng, he will bully my mother in the future. I don't have to use arms to beat him directly." Su Huiqing stretched his hand to support his chin. Is clear.
Gu Li, Qu Yan and Yu Xiangyang are three people who know the strength of Su Huiqing.
Knowing that she's never been groundless.
She has this strength.
But Haruko is not the same. Most of her understanding of Su Huiqing is still on the surface. It is said that the lobster in her hand has dropped. "Dugu... The head of Du Gu is a big man who dare not even provoke the commander of the International Center. A person stopped a group of navies and beat him? Dump, don't scare me better than you."
As a gossip collector, she knows the power of the International Center very well.
"If it were before, I would still be afraid," Su Huiqing raised his eyes, his tone was careless, "Now, don't worry about him at all."
This time, let alone Qingzi, Gu Li and the three were a little surprised, "Huh?"
"His face is bluish, blood coagulation is stagnation, blood deficiency is qi deficiency, and blood death is qi detachment. This is a typical qi and blood disorder. I guess he can't even make up half of his own skills." Su Huiqing picked up the chopsticks and casually clamped a green vegetable.
"How do you know?" Haruko's eyes widened.
Su Huiqing glanced at her, raised her eyebrows, her eyelashes covered the starlight of her eyes, "Did you forget that I am a magician?"
Haruko suddenly realized.
These days Su Huiqing played games with her.
She almost forgot, Su Huiqin did a big thing as soon as she came to school, and she looked at Su Huiqiang with bright eyes: "Was there any cure for that lonely house owner?"
"There is such a way," Su Hui tilted his hair. "It's just that there are too few high-quality medicinal herbs in the International Center."
Several people finished their meal.
At the checkout, the front desk was very polite, and the tone was also respectful, "Someone paid for you."
A little more awe than before they came.
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Yu Xiangyang, who was pulling out his wallet, paused like this, with a pair of eyes subconsciously looking back at Su.
Su Huiqing just received a call from Su Ruohua. At this time, he was putting on the headset. His eyes were down, and his voice was quiet: "It's not good to eat a meal?"
When Yu Xiangyang and others saw her saying this, they knew nothing was wrong.
The group left with a grin.
After leaving, Du Guheng and Du Gu's housekeeper slowly came out from Suhui's next table.
"Holy Doctor?" Du Guheng stood with his hands down the stairs, a face drooping, a little thoughtful.
But the housekeeper was shocked. Not to mention the fact that Du Guheng was injured, even though Du Guheng's skill can only be used by half, except Du Guheng, only he himself knew.
Even the elder ancestor of the Ye family, even with sophisticated inspections, could not see how many injuries the family owner suffered.
Then Su tilted back...
The old housekeeper took the level of unpredictability of Su Huiteng's unpredictability even higher. "Master, shall we send someone to ask Miss Su?"
Du Guheng shook his head lightly, "No."
Su Huiqing knew that Du Guheng was at the next table, and she said that deliberately.
After talking with Su Ruohua, she hung up the phone, and the phone was on again, showing a message with only four words-[Be careful of Ye Family. 】
You can feel the coldness across the screen.
Su Huiqing smiled a little, she put the headset back in her pocket, and lowered her eyes and pressed the phone to reply a sentence: "Well, feel at ease to recuperate."
Yu Shijin on the other side of the phone looked at the fluorescent screen.
The swaying candlelight reflected his whole body in a jade-like manner, cold and expensive.
Eyes and hair are the same black.
Suddenly, a man in black pushed in from the outside door, and even with a candlelight, he felt that his face was unclear.
When the big head was about to stop, he was bounced away by the transparent barrier of the man in black.
"You go down." Yu Shijin put away his mobile phone, his eyes low and deep.
Standing with his head propped up, he glanced at the man in black, then wiped the blood from his mouth and left the study.
"You're running out of time." The man in black's voice was hoarse.
"This matter doesn't belong to you." Yu Shijin straightened his body and looked at the man in black lightly, his face profiled more clearly, and his voice was calm, "You'd better, leave the world before today center."