Chapter 1227
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Old Mr. Wang glanced in Huo Yao and Min Yu's direction but did not go over to disturb them. Instead, he said to Fu Cheng, "I suggest you take a look and see if you have what it takes to use someone else's work."
Fu Cheng's expression changed a few times. He stood rooted to the spot and was filled with regret.
Old Mr. Wang shook his head and did not look at him.
Twenty minutes later, He Shu turned off the stove and carefully took out the medicine.
For the first time in his life, he started to doubt his life when he saw the eight pills in the box.
Usually, it took him at least an hour to make medicine. The steps were long and complicated, but the final product was extremely unstable. He was proud of the fact that he only managed to make six pills in one go, and they were only A-grade medicine.
He Shu suddenly felt like he was nothing compared to the one in front of him.
Before long, He Shu placed the medicine in front of everyone.
Old Mr. Wang did not take it immediately. Instead, he asked Vice Chairman Qin to take it first. "Didn't you say that you have never seen such a young medicine master before? In that case, please take a look at the medicine made by the young apothecary. "
Vice Chairman Qin was stunned. He looked upset.
At this moment, He Shu directly handed the medicine box to him, forcing him to extend his hand. He paused for two seconds before opening it to take a look. After two glances, Vice President Qin raised his head and was about to say something, but he was interrupted.
"Everyone knows that it's normal for there to be differences even if you have the same recipe."
He Shu paused and raised his head to look in Huo Yao's direction. "But it's a shame that I'm not as capable as Vice President Huo." Huo Yao nodded.
Vice Chairman Qin was speechless. "..."
The other wardens were already curious about the results. They ignored Vice Chairman Qin's expression and took the medicine box to check.
"There are differences, but they are negligible."
"Yes, we can tell that they came from the same recipe."
As the vice president of the Deacon Association, he naturally knew more about pharmacology and prescriptions than anyone else. After seeing He Shu's medicine, how could he still maintain a neutral attitude?
The truth was revealed the moment Huo Yao took the initiative to write down the recipe.
Old Mr. Wang pursed his lips when he heard everyone's unanimous conclusion. His voice was unprecedentedly cold.
"Since the truth is out, according to the rules, Fu Cheng's test results will be invalid. He will be demoted to a junior member and will not be allowed to take the test for ten years. He will also be stripped of all his privileges."
Fu Cheng looked at Old Mr. Wang in disbelief. Demotion was a small matter, but being barred from taking the test for ten years was no different from being expelled.
"I can't accept being convicted based on a recipe," said Fu Cheng through gritted teeth.
"You can't accept it?" Old Man Wang looked at him coldly. "Fine, if you write down the formula, I'll take it that you made the medicine yourself.
Fu Cheng staggered. How could he write down the recipe?
"It seems like you can't," Old Mr. Wang.
Fu Cheng opened his mouth. "I …"
Vice President Qin stood up and interrupted him. "That's enough, Fu Cheng. You should have thought of the consequences when you did such a thing at the examination venue. The President is already giving you face by not expelling you. Stop being so stubborn."
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