After the Tyrant Dressed As a Woman Disguised As a Man

Qiao Qing is indeed a long-term illness, but she can only say that she has a little understanding of pharmacology, especially in this aspect, she has no research.

She sent the prescription to the imperial hospital, and let several imperial doctors who are proficient in this way look at it.

These old white beards patted their thighs excitedly: "This prescription is really wonderful!"

Some people took the initiative to stand up, wanting to ask Qiao Qing for the finished product.

"The prescription is indeed wonderful, but the specific effect is still to be tested again and again. There are only a few medicines in this bottle. Your Majesty may wish to let the minister try."

"Hey, Doctor Huo is too hard, you are not too young, let me come..."

"Let me come, let me come!"

There is no female imperial doctor in the Taiyuan Hospital so far. These men squeezed around, pushed and shoved, with blushing faces, wanting to fight for the right to test the new drug.

No matter how high-sounding what they said, they couldn't conceal their impure selfishness.

Qiao Qing said coldly in her heart: Oh, this is a man.

Whether they are in their 30s, 40s, 50s or 60s, all of them are immortal and want to prove that they are still alive.

This kind of feeling, anyway, she has no way to empathize in her whole life.

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Qiao Qing waved his hand: "Okay, let's get the points one by one. Wait for the new medicine to be ready, and then continue the experiment."

No matter what, the affirmation of the imperial physicians gave Qiao Qing a reassurance pill, and the business did not make a loss.

The rest will wait for the results of the medicine to come out, and then this recipe will be mass-produced and sold for money.

Qiao Qing wasn't very worried that the doctors would steal her prescriptions. Some businesses could not be done with prescriptions.

If they want to make money, they still have to see if they have this life to make this fortune.

The imperial doctors have been in the palace for so many years, they are all smart people, and they will not do anything to kill themselves.

Yanyu got the promise of the emperor, and dried the sky calligraphy, then folded it into small squares and sealed it in a small box.

He dropped the lock on the box, one was not enough, and he added a few more to it, and when he needed it, he took it out and asked the emperor for it.

Qiao Qing never doubted that these aristocratic children's preferences for Wang Le, and their strong consumption power, the Wu Shi San used for anesthesia was originally a kind of medicine.

Because eating can make people hallucinate, and when they smoke, they feel that their body is floating, feathered and immortal, they are crowned with a good name for the body, and then they are soon sought after by these aristocrats.

Even if some doctors have refuted the rumors, the rumors spread too much, and the thin body shape is sought after by everyone. Among them, a big reason is that it has a certain effect on cheering.

It is still quite popular with the children of those aristocratic families. Even afterwards, knowing that it is not that good, the price of five stone powder is still quite high.

Qiao Qing could completely imagine that when a genuine drug named Yangdingtian appeared, the men who liked to have fun were crazy about it.

Yes, the name of this evil taste is the emperor's casual nonsense. The man stands upright, and in a certain sense, Yang Dingtian makes people feel very graphic at first glance.

Rare is expensive, Qiao Qing thought about selling large quantities of goods, but at first she must not make people think that this medicine is particularly easy to get.

And men who can’t do it will never want to expose their faults to others, so she started hunger marketing to find the target customer group first.

For example, those who often buy some medicines for invigorating the kidney qi and yang qi, and some elders who look good.

Then try to send one or two pills through their channels, and after these people taste the sweetness, they must start collecting money if they want to buy them again.

There is a good name outside the member of Qian, which is called Qianjinlai, Qianjinlai, and Qianjinlai, and his wealth also deserves his name. He has a lot of money and a wealth of money.

It's just that there are thousands of things in life, and it's impossible for everything to be right. The money clerk is a lot of money, but there are some physical problems. When he was young, he was fine, but now he often has more than enough energy.

Especially when there is a tigress at home, and there is a beautiful lady outside, paying public rations day and night this day and night, it makes the money clerk miserable.

Fortunately, he has money. What kind of expensive tonic is like running water. The smashed money becomes a bowl of soup and poured into the belly of the money member.

In today's world, women are afraid that they can't give birth, and men are afraid that the women in the family will want children without using them. The money clerk drank a bowl of bitter medicine outside, trying hard to prove that he could.

Mr. Qian set out to walk around the market with his back. He is a very good at doing business. He has nothing to do on weekdays. He will often go to the market to spy and seize business opportunities.

When he saw some precious medicinal materials soaked in the wine jar, his eyes lit up and he immediately rushed to ask the price.

Orion opened a price that was not low and bargained at other stalls. The shopkeeper suspected that the money clerk in his life agreed to it. It was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

There is no way, such a good-quality product is hard to come by.

For such people who urgently need these goods, these things are precious, even if they know it is a sky-high price, they have to buy them.

As a result, the salesman looked at him, said he was a major customer, and sneaked up, and handed him a small bottle of pills, saying that it was a secret recipe uploaded by the ancestors, as a gift of today's goods, let him try it.

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Qian Yuan opened the bottle outside, and there was only one medicine lying inside.

The free stuff was too small in quantity. He thought about the peasant man's eyebrows, and when he raised his head, he drank the medicine with water. This pill melts in the mouth, and I just want to regret it, but I can't vomit it out of my throat.

When I first used it, I didn't feel much, but at night, Qian Yuan felt the benefits of the pill deeply.

You must buy it, and this pill will be his savior in the future.

People like Qian Yuanwai are just a small epitome of millions of buyers. This person who wants to play, as Qiao Qing expected, spread at a speed like a virus. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

After all, there are men with the same suffering, the society cherishes each other, and shares all kinds of useful things.

Through this mysterious little pill, Qiao Qing finally got his wish and took out a large sum of money from these people's pockets, and it was much easier than before, which is really gratifying.