Chapter 61: Refining medicine

　　 But then again, as one of the ten ancient artifacts of China, the demon refining pot really has enough reason and identity to be the ancestor of Qin Heqing.
　　 "What's wrong?" Yue'er asked in confusion when Qin Heqing muttered.
　　 "It's nothing. By the way, are you hungry?" Qin Heqing got up and asked Yue'er.
　　 "Fortunately, the spirit pill that was transformed into the bride's network last time can last a long time, what's wrong?" Yue'er asked in confusion.
"It's okay, I'm confused. I mean, do you want to eat? If you don't need it, I will use the kitchen to do other things." Qin Heqing stunned, raised his hand and patted his forehead, explaining Tao.
　　 "No need, you can use it well." Yue'er shook her head, and returned her attention to the phone.
　　 "Nah Cheng, you can play."
　　 Then Qin Heqing grabbed the medicinal materials he brought back into the kitchen, took out his mobile phone, and compared the treatment methods of various drugs recorded above, and cooked the medicinal materials in his hands.
　　 That smell, forget it.
　　 "What are you doing?" Yue'er frowned and asked, who could not stand the smell.
　　 "Decoction, what's wrong?" Qin Heqing asked back.
　　 "Decoction? What kind of medicine?" Yue'er asked.
　　 "The secret medicine recorded in the magic` breast secret sword sticker that can be used for breast enhancement." Qin Heqing explained.
　　 "Why are you frying that thing?" Yue'er was stunned, and then looked at him with strange eyes and asked.
　　 "I'm going to find someone to test it and see if it works. If it works, I'm going to start a new business in the shrine and earn some living expenses." Qin Heqing said.
　　 "...Your money is gone?" Yue'er said strangely.
Although she doesn’t know exactly how much money Qin Heqing has, she still knows some of the general situation. She knows that although Qin Heqing’s money is not much, there are still three to five million dollars. Judging by the spending of the two in the past six months , Enough for them to eat, drink and play for a year is more than enough!
　　 But now it’s good, I heard Qin Heqing mean it’s gone? She didn't know that her master could be so prodigal.
　　 "No. But you can't just sit and eat, isn't it? Besides, I'm relatively short of money recently."
　　 "..." Yue'er was silent, and did not ask Qin Heqing why he was short of money. He took back his gaze and continued to focus on the phone...
　　Qin and Qingle were so undisturbed, they tormented the Chinese medicine in the pot patiently.
　　……
　　 "Huh, what are you doing?" After a while, along with a familiar inquiry, the figure of neighbor Eri Kazama appeared in Qin Heqing's eyes.
　　恩, is the kind that appears directly without knocking on the door.
　　 As for the reason? It was because Qin Heqing, who felt that the exhaust and ventilation system was not strong enough, opened the door of the apartment on his own initiative and came to ‘put poison’ in place! Naturally, there is no need to knock on the door to remind this intermediate transition.
　　 "Boil Chinese medicine? Are you sick?" Eri Kazama frowned and looked at Qin Heqing who was sitting near the door.
　　 "No, I am fine." Qin Heqing smiled.
　　 "Then what Chinese medicine are you okay with? Or is it that you were fooled by some unscrupulous salesman, and what kind of magical health care products did you buy?" Eri Kazama examined Qin Heqing up and down, and continued to ask.
　　 "I'm not stupid, how could I do such a stupid thing?"
　　 "Then tell me honestly, why do you boil Chinese medicine for?" Eri Kazama said solemnly.
　　 "I'm refining medicine." Qin Heqing had no choice but to explain a little bit.
　　 "I can see it."
　　 "Sister Eri, you have a wrong understanding. The refining of medicines I am talking about does not mean making Chinese medicines, but refining special medicines like ancient alchemists." Qin Heqing, who understood that Eri Kazama did not understand, explained again.
　　 "Just like in a TV series, a magic drug that can make people immortal and not fall from a golden gun?" Eri Kazama said with a strange expression.
　　 Maybe I didn't expect that young Qin Heqing would do these things, right?
　　 Although he said he was a priest.
　　 "It's almost the same." Qin Heqing puffed up and smiled dryly.
　　 As for why Eri Kazama can easily and bluntly say "the golden gun does not fall", which is rather ambiguous for men, it is entirely because of the profession of Eri Kazama-forensic medicine!
As a woman who didn’t know how many corpses were intact, missing, young, or old since her career, she has no taboos or taboos anymore. Some things are really open. , Without any shame.
　　 "Let's talk about it, what kind of medicine did you practice?" Eri Kazama raised her brows and asked with interest.
　　 "Breast medicine." Qin Heqing said embarrassedly.
　　 He is not Eri Kazama, and he can easily talk about issues between the two sexes with the opposite sex.
　　 "Breast medicine?" Sure enough, Eri Kazama's expression turned, and she looked at him with a very strange expression.
"Well, it is the formula I found from an ancient book passed down by the family. According to the description above, it seems to be very effective. So I am going to refine a batch and find someone to try it out. If it works, I I'm going to use it as a special product of my shrine for private sales, and earn some money to spend.
Qin Heqing explained ~EbookFREE.me~ As for why we should emphasize private sales rather than public sales, it is entirely because of medicines. The relationship between management law.
This is the same as drugs in any country that need to undergo clinical testing to determine all the effects and side effects before they can be marketed. Island countries also have a corresponding rule system, so if you don’t want to put yourself in a cell because of this kind of thing If so, it’s better to keep a low profile!
　　 even directly hide the medicine as a hole card, and then only use it through massage, which is safe and easy, and can enjoy some special benefits.
"In fact, if the prescription is really effective, you can find relevant companies to cooperate, which not only saves trouble, but also allows you to make more money." As a professional medical practitioner, he understands Qin Heqing’s concerns. Hui Li said something.
　　 "Let's talk about this at that time. But I will consider your suggestion carefully, sister Eri." Qin Heqing smiled and responded with a serious attitude.
　　 "It's good if you know your own psychology." Kazama smiled, without saying more, and turned to the topic "How long will you have to refine this medicine?"
　　 "Maybe it will take a few hours." Qin Heqing glanced at the phone in his hand and replied.
"So long? That would be troublesome. The smell is so violent, maybe someone can't stand it. Call the police to intervene. So if possible, you'd better end it as soon as possible." Eri Kazama was distressed. Then kindly reminded.
　　 If she hadn't been familiar with Qin Heqing, she might have become the kind of person she said and called the police.
　　 "Eh! Don't you say that I have forgotten this, it seems that I can no longer concoct medicine in the apartment in the future." Qin Heqing was taken aback and rubbed his forehead with some distress.