Master Gu, Madam's dowry has been carried outside the door!

Chapter 162 Qingqing, wake up!

Boss Song was a bit shocked.

Moreover, what Tang Qing said seems to be somewhat contradictory to what a few old Chinese doctors said.

He was really not sure whether to listen to her, so he could only look at Wei Zhuang as if asking for help, "Master Wei, is that so?"

Even the prescription of medicinal food that Tang Qing gave him made him a little bit embarrassed.

The medicated food in his medicated food hall is all made of high-quality medicinal materials.

And the reputation is quite good.

If this thing is replaced with ordinary medicinal materials, and the effect is reduced and the reputation is affected, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Wei Zhuang first looked at Tang Qing's medicinal recipes for Boss Song. After reading it for a long time, he suddenly understood Tang Qing's meaning, nodded and said, "That's true."

"Before that..."

"Before, we were thinking sideways, and we were a little bit chasing the end."

"Medicated food is just an aid, warming and nourishing. To really cure diseases and save people, you still need to drink medicine."

"Medicated food can't replace medicine after all."

Boss Song was confused for a moment, and then realized that what Master Wei said was indeed reasonable.

But immediately, he asked another question: "It's just that if you use good medicinal materials for medicinal food, wouldn't the effect be better?"

Tang Qing suggested: "Boss Song, according to the recipe I gave you, you use ordinary medicinal materials and high-quality medicinal materials to make a cup of medicinal food, and everyone can taste it together, and you will know."

Chinese medicine doctor Qi said with a smile: "Xiaoyou Tang's suggestion is not bad, why don't we follow Xiaoyou Tang's advice and make two cups of medicinal food, let's have a try."

Others naturally have no opinion.

Boss Song took the prescription of medicinal food and went straight to the kitchen.

He usually puts the medicinal ingredients in the medicinal cuisine of the Medicinal Food Hall, and only the chef is there to take care of the heat.

This can prevent the prescription from leaking out.

Not long after, Boss Song came over with two cups of herbal food in a food delivery cart.

As for Tang Qing and the others, they also had almost eaten at this time, chatting and waiting for Boss Song to come over.

Tang Qing propped his head lazily, and said softly: "Boss Song, don't open your mouth yet, tell us the difference between these two medicinal dishes, let's taste it first."

"Ok, Ok."

Boss Song also wanted a few old Chinese doctors to give a definite answer.

He hurriedly brought up the clean bowls and chopsticks, and served them a little bit for each person.

He himself, of course, has two bowls.

After tasting, the expressions of several people were a little complicated.

Obviously, the result is what Tang Qing said, although the quality of the two medicinal materials is different, the effect of the medicinal diet is similar.

Even if it is a good medicinal material, the effect will be a little bit better, but it can be ignored.

Because medicated diet is not something that can be maintained once or twice, it needs to be eaten all the time.

The extra effect of good medicinal materials can only be said to be insignificant.

Wei Zhuang sighed: "Good medicinal materials are very precious, and they should be used to cure diseases and save people in the future. As long as the medicinal materials in the medicinal diet are not inferior medicinal materials, ordinary ones can achieve the effect of health preservation."

"That's right, the effect is comparable."

"It seems that we used those good medicinal materials to make medicinal food, it was really a waste..."

A group of people admired Tang Qing even more.

Then it was even more regretful that such a good Chinese medicine genius could not stay in the Chinese Medicine Association.

Boss Song also got a lot of knowledge about medicinal food from Tang Qing, and he is very grateful to her.

Even when giving her the remuneration for the medicinal recipes, he deliberately gave some more.

Tang Qing accepted it without saying anything.

The prescription she gave him was better than what Wei Zhuang and the others gave him, and the price she asked for was not expensive.

If it wasn't for Wei Zhuang's sake, she wouldn't have given it.

After dinner, Tang Qing was about to leave with Chu Ci.

Wei Zhuang said reluctantly: "Qingqing, if you have time in the future, come to the Chinese Medicine Association more often. The door of the Chinese Medicine Association will always be open for you!"

The rest of the old Chinese doctors also lobbied her in various ways, hoping that if they worked harder, Tang Qing might change his mind.

Tang Qing was very helpless about their persistence, so he could only smile and said, "If you have any questions, you can ask me on WeChat at any time. If you don't understand anything on WeChat, I will try my best to find time to find you."

Hearing what Tang Qing said, they were finally a little satisfied.

After sending Wei Zhuang and several other old Chinese doctors back to the Chinese Medicine Association, Chu Ci turned his head and asked Tang Qing who was sitting in the co-pilot: "Little sister, shall we go home?"

"En." Tang Qing nodded, then yawned lazily.

She has been investigating things all night in the past few days, and she sleeps for less than four hours a day, so she is a little sleepy.

Chu Ci said caringly: "If you are tired, just sit in the car for a while, and I will call you when you get home."

"it is good."

Tang Qing was very relieved about Chu Ci, moved, found a comfortable position, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

Chu Ci found a blanket from the car and covered her carefully before putting on her seat belt and continuing to drive.

It's actually not too late now.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there are quite a lot of cars coming and going on the road.

Chu Ci was not so alert, so he didn't notice that there were several cars behind his car.

Tang Qing really fell asleep.

When the car started to turn into the suburbs and was about to drive to Tang's house, those cars felt that they had found a chance to do something.

On this road, only Chu Ci's car and their cars were left.

Chu Ci also felt something was wrong at this time.

Usually at this time, there are basically no other vehicles on the road on their side of the house.

As for the cars behind, although he hadn't deliberately observed them, they were very familiar and seemed to have followed him for a long time.

Just because there were many vehicles before, he didn't notice something was wrong.

"Qingqing, wake up!"

Chu Ci didn't dare to be careless, and quickly woke Tang Qing up.

Tang Qing frowned, opened his eyes, and looked around, "What happened?"

"The car behind is coming at us."

Chu Ci has been accelerating, but the speed of the cars behind is also very fast, and there are signs of surrounding them.

There were already two cars outflanking his car, and they were about to keep pace.

Tang Qing raised his hand and squeezed it between his eyebrows to wake himself up as soon as possible, and then said coldly: "Second brother, stop the car."

Chu Ci's skills are not good, he can't get rid of these followers.

It won't be long before they will be forced to stop by these people.

Instead of being passive at that time, it is better to get off the car now.

At least, after getting off the car, those people have to get off the car, so as to avoid the consequences of being forced to stop by those people, or even knocked over.

What Chu Ci said to Tang Qing was always what she said and he listened.

So after Tang Qing spoke, he didn't even lean to the side, and just stepped on the brakes in the middle of the road.

When the car behind saw him stepping on the brakes, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly followed suit.

After all, the front of their car collided with the rear of the car in front, and they would probably feel cold from the impact.

After the car came to a complete stop, Tang Qing stretched out his hand to unbuckle his seat belt and got out of the car.

Chu Ci also followed closely.

(End of this chapter)