Chapter 347: Jiang Shiying’s Conjecture

"Pills? Powder?" Medicine Grandpa looked at Zhu Yanyi, his expression excited. "I know ancient doctors made pills and powder, but the skill is lost."

"I figured it out," Zhu Yanyi said seriously. She didn't mention the Azure Sovereign Qingdi inheritance. "I didn't waste time. When you were away, I studied herbs. I wanted to make solid pills or powder." She pointed to the bottle in her hand. "This is wound medicine. I made it from Panax notoginseng and bruise grass."

"Wound medicine? Like the ancient kind?" Medicine Grandpa’s face lit up with joy.

Zhu Yanyi shook her head slightly, smiling. "Same name, different mix. Ancient ones had Panax notoginseng, but I use more. I added white medicine, bruise grass, and shepherd’s purse. Herbs usually clash and make poison. But I removed the poison. Now it is pure essence. It works better than normal powder. It is pure herbal, so no side effects."

Medicine Grandpa looked at Zhu Yanyi. He knew she had talent, but this was amazing. "So, what do you want to do?" He knew she had a plan.

Zhu Yanyi handed her a paper. "This is the recipe and steps. Please test the powder first. If it works, submit the recipe. It is for the army only. I hope soldiers bleed less when hurt. It gives them a better chance to survive."

"I understand." Medicine Grandpa smiled warmly. He was touched by her heart. "Grandpa will handle it. If it works, I won’t tell anyone it’s yours. I will say I made it. Okay?"

"Thank you, Grandpa." Zhu Yanyi agreed. She didn’t want attention. She wanted to help soldiers. Being called pretentious was fine. She was young. Fame now would hurt her.

Medicine Grandpa put the items away. "Done. Grandpa will protect you." If the recipe was real, it would save many lives. He didn’t care about enemies anymore. Protecting his disciple made him happy.

Zhu Yanyi smiled. After hearing Zhang Yan and Luo Gang, she wanted to give the recipe. But if people knew it was hers, they would target her. She couldn’t fight them yet. Letting Grandpa help was safer. She felt sorry for the trouble she caused him.