Chapter 194 The Purpose Is Not Pure
In the afternoon, Nanyue received his pot of Ziyao grass.
Although she hadn't been at home for a few days, the Ziyao grass was still growing gratifyingly, and the entire flower pot was almost covered with small, thin and weak mushrooms.
If it grows any longer, this flower pot will almost not be able to accommodate them.
"Is this Ganoderma lucidum? It's a bit like a mushroom." Mo Lulu looked at it curiously.
Then, thinking about it again, he said, "By the way, Nanyue, should we go to the hospital? Teacher Sheng went to the hospital as soon as he arrived in L County, and Hu Xuerou rushed over immediately, so we didn't go, isn't it good?"
Mr. Mu hasn't been discharged from the hospital today. I personally know that his condition is probably not very good.
"I'm going, but I have to wait," Nan Yue looked at the time, thinking that he should make it in time before dark, and said, "Lulu, you go to your room first, and I'll call you when it's done."
"Oh, good!" Mo Lulu voluntarily exited the room with the thought of asking what should not be asked.
As soon as she left, Nan Yue closed the curtains and turned off the lights in the room.
Then pulled out all the purple Yao grass around the flowerpot, and began to refine the medicine.
Although purple Yao grass and purple ganoderma can be regarded as the same herb, they are very different.
The former is the real fairy herb, which is full of supplements and special supplements. The body of ordinary people can't bear it at all. If they take just a little bit, they may die due to excessive supplementation.
That's why she needs to be transplanted and split to dilute the medicinal properties little by little.
In the process of refining the medicine, she can absorb most of the spiritual energy of the fairy grass herself, and the final weakening can be achieved.
Transformed into an ordinary elixir that is only N times more effective than Purple Ganoderma lucidum, but not too tonic.
When taking it, just scrape off a little powder at a time, and it will be just right.
Previously, the spirit stone was exchanged for Ziyao grass, on the one hand because the spirit power could be used by her, and on the other hand, it was because she wanted to prepare a gift for the old lady Ren to repay the nobleman's kindness.
I haven't thought about using it for others.
So last time I only made one elixir, and this time, I had to go around and bring Ziyao grass here.
While thinking about it, Nan Yue silently refined a few more pills, planning to keep them by his side for emergencies.
By the time she finished all the exercises and was about to go out, it was almost five o'clock.
It gets dark early in winter, and it’s in the mountains again. Basically, it gets dark after five o’clock.
Nanyue took Mo Lulu and asked Mao Hui to wait in front of the hotel in a car, and the three of them set off to the hospital in the county.
As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the hospital, she saw Hu Xuerou and her manager walking out.
Hu Xuerou paused, watched Nanyue get off the car, and shrugged to remind: "Old Mu is resting, no visitors."
"Then, is Teacher Chai there?" Nan Yue asked instead, not surprised.
Hu Xuerou looked at her hesitantly: "Yes, but when you come to the hospital, why are you looking for Teacher Chai?"
"Talk about Mr. Mu's illness." Nan Yue thought it would be fine if he could see Chai Wentao, and let Mo Lulu and Mao Hui wait in the car instead of going upstairs with her.
Then, he thanked Hu Xuerou again, and then walked inside.
Hu Xuerou looked at her back, squinted her eyes slightly, and made a temporary decision: "Brother Huang, go wait in the car, I'll go up and have a look!"
After finishing speaking, he trotted to catch up with Nan Yue, and followed her into the elevator.
"Teacher Sheng is still here, isn't your purpose pure?" Hu Xuerou pressed down on the floor with a look of seeing through.
Nan Yue asked amusedly, "He's still here, why are you leaving?"
"Stalking doesn't work. I'm going to change my routine. If it doesn't work, I'll change someone." Hu Xuerou was very open.
"Really." Nan Yue responded casually, looked up at the floors, and saw that the third floor had already arrived.
As soon as the elevator door opened, a familiar clear breath rushed into the tip of his nose, disturbing his mood.