Medicine door witch

Chapter 155 Qingli Red Fire Lotus (6)

Following Ling Luo's instructions, the two wounded soldiers dripped the healing liquid on the wound.What is amazing is that the skin trauma healed instantly without any scars.

And the knife wound was deep enough to show the bone, the surface of the wound healed, but the inside still didn't heal, but the symptoms of inflammation have obviously disappeared, and the recovery is only a matter of time.

Ling Zhan was very satisfied, nodded and said: "Luo'er, the thing you refined is much more effective than the wound medicine that our Ling family bought from Yu Mingshen."

"All the wound medicines for the Ling family's army are purchased from Prime Minister Yu?" Ling Luo was quite surprised, "Isn't the only pharmacist in the entire Xijiu Kingdom in Zhiren Pavilion?"

Ling Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Yu Mingshen controls more than 90.00% of the domestic medicinal material market, and because of the scarcity of pharmacists in Xijiu, most of the high-grade medicines are imported from neighboring countries."

Ling Luo was startled inwardly, and said, "Then the Yu family is a commercial monopoly, isn't it?"

"Yes, that's why Yu Mingshen raised the price of that old thing in a disguised form. Even low-cost things like healing medicines have abruptly increased the price from one tael to ten taels." Ling Zhan's face fainted. Furious, he took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, handed it to Ling Luo, and said, "This is the healing medicine sold in Yu's pharmacy."

Ling Luo took it, studied it carefully, and found that it was full of dark viscous liquid, made of extremely cheap materials.

She frowned slightly, and said: "Even a first-level pharmacist can make countless bottles of this kind of thing every day."

The anger on Ling Zhan's face grew stronger, and he snorted coldly: "Sure enough, that old bastard Yu Mingshen really tricked me!"

It should be noted that on the battlefield, a bottle of wound medicine may be able to save the lives of a dozen soldiers. Accumulated, the quality of the medicine will greatly affect the combat value of the entire army.

"This elixir is really miraculous." The two wounded soldiers looked happy.

Ling Luo turned her head, holding the bottle of healing medicine produced by Yujia Pharmacy in her hand, and asked, "Have you ever used this thing?"

"Used it." The wounded soldier with a deep wound on his arm nodded, "That medicine is not good, it only has a slight hemostatic and anti-inflammatory effect, and it can't heal a deep knife wound at all."

Ling Luo nodded, then summoned another three hundred bottles of healing liquid from the black jade ring, put them on the table together, and said, "This was refined by Luo'er last night, a total of three hundred bottles. Some are missing .”

Ling Zhan's army was 80, and there were eight or nine thousand wounded soldiers if not ten thousand. Three hundred bottles was not a big deal at all.

"Three hundred bottles a night, that's a lot!" Ling Zhan's expression was quite excited, and his eyes were burning hot, falling on those seemingly ordinary celadon bottles.

Ling Luo smiled lightly, and said: "It's still a little short, and it can't meet the needs of Grandpa's 80 troops. So Luo'er wants to ask Grandpa for half a month's leave."

"Take half a month's leave?"

Ling Luo explained: "Luo'er wants to go out for a while, find a piece of heaven, material and earth treasure that suits her heart, and make a convenient medicine cauldron, so that she can refine this healing medicine in large quantities."

Ling Zhan thought for a while, and said loudly: "Okay, you go. Do you want Zichang to accompany you so that you can take care of me?"

Ling Luo shook her head, said with a slight smile, "No need, you Yu will accompany me, he will protect me."

(End of this chapter)