Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Pei Feng has been watching Pei Rong completely refining the medicine.

When it came out of the furnace, there were four pills formed in the mold, and the others were all black-gray **** melted into a ball.

When Pei Feng saw this, he couldn't help but remembered that when Huo Yao made the finished pills, he said aloud: "Brother, if you put 20 pills in the stove like you, they will still be 20 pills. What's the situation?"

Pei Rong carefully picked up the four finished pills from the mold and placed them in a ceramic bowl to let them cool. Then he raised his head to look at Pei Feng and said: "That's impossible. No one can put in as many pills. How many grains."

He used those medicinal materials today, and the yield rate is already high. If you want to leave other pharmacists, you may have at most two to three pills.

Pei Feng touched the tip of his nose, "Then what if someone is like this? Even if the refining is not successful?"

He is not a pharmacist, so he doesn't know much about this.

It was only because the last time he saw Huo Yao practiced, and now sees his eldest brother refining, he will specifically mention it.

Pei Rong dumped the unrefined drug residue in the mold into the trash can, "I remember you called me this time last time."

"Yeah, last time our dad called the little girl home, and then asked me to follow her to see how to dispense the medicine, and let me learn to make a tranquilizer with her." Pei Feng slowly Said.

When Pei Rong heard this, he suddenly remembered that when he just came back today, his father said, "That little girl is also a pharmacist".

At this time, Pei Feng's voice came over again, "At that time, I watched the little girl's medicine refining process all the way. From the point of view of the technique, she was not professional. From the point of view of the steps, she was too simple and seemed to be very perfunctory. , But the only surprise is that she is very precise in dispensing medicine."

Although Pei Feng didn't look down on Huo Yao's pretense, he still had a point and couldn't deny his strengths.

"The dispensing is accurate?" Pei Rong asked, turning his head.

Pei Feng nodded, "Maybe it is because she is relatively familiar with pharmacology and is quite accurate in dispensing medicine, so my dad will look at her differently."

Hearing this, Pei Rong couldn't help but fall on the few pills he had just refined. After a pause, he picked up one, put it on the tip of his nose, smelled it, and looked at the color carefully. , It seems a little better than what he usually configures.

What determines the final grade of the refined medicine is not how much you can refine at a time, but the focus is on the effectiveness of the medicine. The key to determining the effectiveness of the medicine is whether the combination of medicinal materials is precise and detailed.

Today, he refined this, just with the mentality of giving it a try, and made it completely according to the amount of the decoction medicine written by Huo Yao.

I thought that even D-grade ordinary medicine would not be as good as medicine, but when I looked at it at this time, I was faintly inclined to B-grade.

This...I can't believe it.

Seeing Pei Rong staring at the pill, Pei Feng didn't speak, and couldn't help calling him, "Big Brother?"

Pei Rong didn't pay attention to Pei Feng, but he picked up the other grains and looked at it. After smelling and smelling, there was a vague suspicion in his heart.

Although this medicine hasn't reached B grade, it is much higher than C grade.

He said that the prescription became more and more subtle, and it turned out to be a Class C formula.

Pei Rong's expression was a bit complicated for a while.