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The four children of the Mei family happily took it, without any hesitation, they put the pill in their mouths.

"Delicious!" Mei Qing's eyes lit up, "Like sugar!"

Qiao Huaping slowly covered the bowl of small pills she rubbed out with her hands, "You can't eat too much like sugar!"

Mei Qinghuang smiled softly at Qiao Huaping, and said obediently: "Mother, I won't eat if you don't nod."

Qiao Huaping nodded to Mei Qinghuang in satisfaction: "This is my mother's sweet baby."

Although Mei Qingyu and Mei Qinghuang are twins, the direction of the two little guys' curiosity about this pill is completely different.

Mei Qinghuang was obsessed with the taste of the little honey pill, but Mei Qingyu asked Qiao Huaping seriously what the name of the pill was.

Qiao Huaping: "..."

One thing to say, she really forgot to name it.

In modern times, she also got an ancient book by chance when she was on a mission.There are many methods of making this kind of pills recorded in ancient books.

However, in the ancient book, the pill was not named, but its effect was marked.

Qiao Huaping thought about it for a while, and then made a final decision: "It's called Qiangshen Jianjian Pill!"

Mei Qingyu: "..."

He silently looked at Qiao Huaping.

Mother, can you be more perfunctory?

Qiao Huaping was chatting and laughing with the four children, but saw the younger generation of the Guo family running over with sweat on his head.

It was obviously the scorching heat, and he was sweating profusely from running, but the face of the young man of the Guo family was extremely pale, and there were obvious tears in the corners of his eyes, obviously he had cried.

"...Ms. Qiao," this Guo Youhai junior, his eyes were red, he was panting slightly, and his voice was staccato due to exhaustion, "You... Doctor Zhu asked me to come, come here Let me ask you, have your pills been made yet?"

Qiao Huaping paused slightly: "Talk slowly, what's going on?"

Guo Youhai was obviously in a hurry, he took two more breaths, his eyes were red and he was about to cry: "My grandpa, grandpa is dying, he needs something, he is dying. The ginseng at home has run out... Dr. Zhu didn’t have that either, he remembered, remembered that you want to refine the pills for strengthening the body and improving energy, let me ask you, are the pills ready? Can you sell me some?”

Qiao Huaping didn't expect Zhu Xiangyi to trust her so much.

She pointed to the half bowl of pills in the bowl: "It's done, but it's best to hang up the clothes...Since it's saving lives, I'll go with you first."

Although she knew that all the things in her pills were good, what if Mr. Guo was too sick to take her pills and couldn't get over it, so what if she was blamed for the stupidity?

Just like before, the Qiao family almost drank Qiao Jinger to death by slandering her medicinal tea.

Saving people is important, but so is yourself.

When Guo Youhai heard that Qiao Huaping was going to follow, he hesitated for a moment, and then agreed.

Qiao Huaping knew where the Guo family was resting, so she didn't need Guo Youhai to lead the way. With the bowl of pills in her hand, she walked briskly to the Guo family's resting place.

Guo Youhai barely kept up with Qiao Huaping's footsteps!

He watched Qiao Huaping stride forward, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Mrs. Qiao's physical strength is really great!

Before arriving at the resting place of Guo's house, Qiao Huaping saw that the Guo's house was full of people, and surrounded them all, watching Dr. Zhu renew the life of Mr. Guo.

Guo Youhai blushed, pushed away those watching, and said loudly: "Doctor Zhu, Mrs. Qiao, come here!"

Zhu Xiangyi was administering needles to old scholar Guo, when he saw Qiao Huaping coming, he was overjoyed: "You're here."

Qiao Huaping responded: "Xiao Guo said he wanted to buy my pills. I haven't seen old scholar Guo, and I don't know what to do. Why don't I come and have a look."

Zhu Xiangyi nodded, and silently gave up half of his body.

The meaning is obvious, it is to ask Qiao Huaping to come to see the situation of Mr. Guo.

Old Xiucai Guo was already in a coma, lying on the ground, allowing Zhu Xiangyi to administer the needle.

Qiao Huaping didn't bother, she went forward and squatted there, feeling her pulse.

She quickly withdrew her hand, and didn't say a word about Mr. Guo's illness, only said: "It seems that my health-enhancing pill is quite suitable for the symptoms."

Zhu Xiangyi was obviously relieved.

But Qiao Huaping didn't immediately feed the pill to Mr. Guo Xiucai. She took one first and handed it to Zhu Xiangyi: "Doctor Zhu, help me test it first? After all, you are the professional."

Zhu Xiangyi didn't hesitate, raised his hand to take the small pill on Qiao Huaping's palm, and put it directly into his mouth.

The smell of the medicine melted in his mouth, Zhu Xiangyi paused for a while, and sipped the medicine carefully, showing a somewhat shocked expression: "...What a powerful medicine! I was a little tired at first, but once I took this medicine, I was almost exhausted. It's all gone! The effect of concentrating on raising one's energy is excellent!... Lao Xiucai Guo needs this!"

Qiao Huaping: "..."

I might feel a little sorry for Dr. Zhu, but what Dr. Zhu said and his expression looked like she was asking for help when she was selling some Shiquan Dabu pills.

However, with Zhu Xiangyi's endorsement, Qiao Huaping didn't have any ink marks, so he picked up another pill and asked Guo's family, "Do you want it? There is a fee, but it's not expensive."

The Guo family looked at each other, and they were a little hesitant, probably because they were afraid that the pills that Qiao Huaping rubbed out by himself would be poisonous.

It was still Guo Youhai, gritted his teeth: "Grandpa is like this, the worst is just..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood what he meant.

At worst it was death.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

Guo Youhai personally stuffed the pill into the tightly closed lips of Mr. Guo, and then backed away.

Zhu Xiangyi had just finished giving the needles, and now she was nervously watching Guo Laoxiu's complexion, which gradually turned from pale to a slight blush.

That is the color of life.

He was still a little uncertain, so he hurriedly felt the pulse of the unconscious old Xiucai Guo.

Withdrawing his hand, Zhu Xiangyi heaved a sigh of relief, and felt a lot more relaxed.

"Old scholar Guo, you have passed this hurdle!"

Hearing Zhu Xiangyi's words, the Guo family almost wept with joy.