Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Lao Wang thought for a while, then said to the assistant: "You can call He Shu now and let him come to me."

"Ok."

After half a minute, the assistant looked at Mr. Wang and whispered: "Master He explained that the day is the assessment. At this time, it is not suitable to come to see you, so I won't come."

When Lao Wang heard this, he didn't know whether he should be gratified for having such a principled apprentice, or he should be speechless for his rigid character.

"Forget it, I don't bother to care about him." Wang Lao waved his hand.

Anyway, at this time of the assessment every year, stupid apprentices are all used to it.

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Here, He Shu hung up the phone, looking at the black scorched medicine **** in the medicine furnace, he couldn't help but raised his hand and grabbed a handful of messy hair.

Then, for the tenth time today, pour the medicine dregs into the trash basket at your feet.

He cleaned the medicine furnace, and He Shu was about to try again, only to find that there was not much medicinal materials on the table, he pressed his brows, and walked out of the refining pharmacy.

After a while, he went to the warehouse and gave the list of medicinal materials he needed to the person in charge of the warehouse.

He stood in the room and waited, his sunken eyes were still red and bloody, his chin was surrounded by scum, and his rough appearance was obviously not a good rest in recent days.

He Shu was full of thoughts about refining medicine at this time, his eyes were drooping, there was no focus, and he hadn't noticed anyone coming in at the door.

The person who came in was Fu Cheng, and Pei Rong followed him.

Fu Cheng didn't expect to encounter He Shu. He glanced at He Shu and saw his sloppy appearance. The corners of his lips twitched lightly. It was rare for him to take the initiative to say hello, "What a coincidence, Master He, you also come to get medicinal materials. "

He Shu raised his head after a minute later, and there was another look on his rough face, "Ah, Master Fu, Master Pei, when did you come here?"

Fu Cheng: "..."

Pei Rong glanced at Fu Cheng, who had a dark face. He knew that he had always been uncomfortable with He Shu. He coughed, then smiled and took the initiative to round the field, "Just now, He Shi may be too focused on things and didn't notice."

He Shu nodded, "I was thinking about something."

Fu Cheng listened to He Shu's perfunctory remarks, disdain in his heart, did not show it on the face, and just casually said: "He should be ready for tomorrow's assessment."

He Shu didn't look at Fu Cheng, and he replied "It's okay" while thinking about going back and re-adjusting the order and weight of the prescription.

What Fu Cheng couldn't stand for was He Shu's arrogant attitude, as if he was the best in the entire association.

If it weren't for a president and master, it would actually be nothing.

Tomorrow, he must step on He Shu's pride and let everyone see who is the real genius.

Fu Cheng retracted his gaze and didn't speak any more.

Soon, the Kuguan picked up all the medicinal materials needed by He Shu and handed it to him.

He Shu took things, nodded to Fu Cheng and Pei Rong, and hurried away.

As soon as they left, Pei Rong gave his list of medicinal materials to the Kuguan, and said to Fu Cheng: "I heard that He Shu seems to have encountered a bottleneck during this period. It has been a long time since He Shu has refined a decent S-level medicine. Up."

Although S-level medicine is too difficult to refine, for people like He Shu who have long been senior pharmacists, if they can't be refined, it can only show that the technical level is declining.

Fu Cheng was slightly surprised. He has been paying attention to the situation of the Song family for a while, and has no time to take care of other things. "Really? Shouldn't it?"

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