Chapter 956 955 Heavenly Human Bones and Blood
Chapter 956 955. Bones and Blood of Heaven and Humans
The ointment worked very well, or perhaps too well.
At least it can be seen from the excitement on Dr. Changzhou's face, "This, what kind of ointment is this..."
The ointment not only caused the sores on his arms to fall off, but also caused new skin to grow on his arms after it fell off. The sores did not just grow on the skin, but were lesions that penetrated deep into the body.
However, after applying the ointment externally, the affected areas were completely detached from the body, and the arm looked like there was nothing missing except for losing weight.
This only shows one thing, that is, when the skin and pieces of flesh with the sores fall off, the body also grows back the fallen pieces of flesh simultaneously under the action of the ointment.
The living dead, flesh and bones!
Dr. Changzhou could only think of such a description in his mind.
Perhaps because he was too excited, Dr. Changzhou trembled all over, and then his body went limp and he was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Mo Cheng had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold him up.
Doctor Changzhou's disciples rushed over and said, "Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm fine, go get me some Baigu Dan."
Baigu Dan collects the essence of hundreds of grains, the vitality of spiritual grass, supplemented by the blood of rare and exotic animals, and is refined through secret methods.
One Baigu Dan is equivalent to the energy provided by half a ton of staple food.
Although medical monks can refine this kind of elixir, most people will not buy it. Those who require it are military monks. Military monks who specialize in qi and blood have extremely strong bodies, and what follows is that. Extremely high consumption.
Military monks do not cultivate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but cultivate the evil energy of battle formations and temper the flesh and blood. Military monks with a small level of cultivation have an appetite for "an ox a day". Even when they reach a high level of cultivation, military monks not only need to eat a lot of food a day. Six meals, each meal was full of nonsense. At least two or three hours a day were spent on eating. Every day just eating could make my cheeks hurt from chewing.
After taking a Baigu Dan, Dr. Changzhou's pale face improved slightly. "Although the ointment can cure the plague, it can also weaken people's vitality. Your prescription must have added a lot of tiger and wolf medicine."
When he went to get the medicinal materials, the doctor in charge did indeed say that those medicinal materials were the medicine of tiger and wolf. Mo Cheng nodded slightly and acknowledged this statement, "Can this medicine be used by ordinary people?"
Doctor Changzhou shook his head, "This medicine is very powerful. Ordinary people who are not strong in body can easily lose their vitality. They need to be combined with medicine to warm and replenish it."
The vitality is seriously injured, but the vitality is not damaged. The comparison between the former and the latter is that the former is at the ICU level, while the latter is at most a hanging bottle.
Then the two of them tried two other different ointments again. On the way here, Mo Cheng had already added his own blood to the other two perfumes, and the conclusion they reached was gratifying. The three ointments corresponded to There are incubation period, development period and outbreak period after being infected with the plague.
At the same time, because ordinary people had no cultivation base, the outbreak of the plague was delayed a lot, and it was in the incubation period for a long time.
"I wonder who made this ointment?"
"I made it. This is the prescription." Mo Cheng handed the prescription to Dr. Changzhou and said at the same time, "Let's go find Director Ling Ying and help me prove it."
Mo Cheng's past life experience did not have much to do with doctors, so he knew very well that if he wanted others to believe that this prescription was really effective, and at the same time would not cause many troublesome doubts, the best way would be to find someone who could give it. A medical disciple whom he endorsed.
Dr. Changzhou originally wanted to refuse, because a prescription developed by an individual among a medical disciple is an extremely personal item. It is not a master-disciple relationship, and he must be the disciple who receives the most attention. The prescription is unlikely to be circulated to the outside world.
In modern terms, this prescription that can solve the plague that has infected millions of people is equivalent to a [Lancet] paper.
Seeing that Dr. Changzhou wanted to refuse, Mo Cheng said directly, "I am not a disciple of a medical family. It is useless for me to keep this prescription. Besides, you know better than me how to mass-produce and cure diseases."
With that said, Mo Cheng didn't care about other things. He first pulled Dr. Changzhou into the conference room and announced to everyone present that there was a special medicine for the plague.
After hearing the news, Ling Ying's eyes widened in disbelief, "Is this serious?!"
There was no room for Ling Ying not to be suspicious, because Mo Cheng said in the early morning that he would try to deal with the plague, but only half a day later, he came back to tell everyone that a special medicine for the plague had been developed.
Even if R&D is turned on, it won't take half a day to come up with the finished product, right?
Mo Cheng didn't say anything. Doctor Changzhou rolled up his sleeves and showed everyone his arm, which had lost weight. His skin was as white as if he hadn't been exposed to the sun, but the most important thing was that the arm was still full of poisonous sores yesterday. .
"I have already tried it. The prescription is indeed effective, and the talented Qilin also contributed the prescription."
After saying that, she put the prescription on the table. Ling Ying took it and took a look, and immediately frowned, "These...are all tiger and wolf medicines. The king, ministers and envoys are all in chaos."
Ling Ying seemed to have dabbled in medicine, and quickly came to a conclusion, "There is still a lack of a main medicine, a main medicine that can suppress dragons and tigers."
Mo Cheng nodded and did not mean to hide it, "The main medicine is my blood. Add it at the end of the liquid medicine to form an ointment. By the way, the medicine seems to be made using the method of perfume. You can go there and order it. [Yihong] asked the proprietress of the rouge shop for advice, and she helped me make this liquid."
When they heard that the main medicine was Mo Cheng's blood, the expressions on the faces of Ling Ying and others immediately changed from joy to frustration.
At this time, the number of people infected by the plague continued to increase, and the total population of [Yueting] was millions of people. Even if Mo Cheng's blood was used as the main medicine, one drop could make a pond of ointment, which would not be enough to supply.
Even if Mo Cheng was squeezed dry, the ointment produced would be a drop in the bucket.
Ling Ying quickly made a decision, "Please Mo Cheng, take Chief Yueyao, Junior Sister, and Mr. Chang Zhou out tonight. The [Yueting] defenders will contain the [Yiyi Army] and [Fu Haijun], and take those The prescription is left in the hands of other principals.”
Ling Ying thought very clearly, that is, [Shifang Demon Bandits] would never use this plague just once and let Mo Cheng be squeezed dry in [Yue Pavilion]. It would be better to send Mo Cheng away so that other cities would have enough. time to further develop antidotes.
Judging from the current situation, this is undoubtedly the best decision.
It's just that neither Ling Ying nor anyone else was able to understand the fact that Mo Cheng's hematopoietic capacity was at what level.
Without saying much, Mo Cheng casually took out a wooden basin from his storage bag, and then cut a huge wound on his hand, which immediately bled profusely.
"ah!"
"No!"
Ling Ying, Doctor Chang Zhou and others immediately wanted to stop Mo Cheng's behavior, which was undoubtedly no different from suicide, but they soon discovered something was wrong.
The first is the temperature. Mo Cheng's blood is quite hot and even contains steam.
Then there was the amount. The amount of bleeding was so huge that in just a moment, the wooden tray that could be used to bathe the baby was already one-third full, and the faucet didn't even have the flow rate he had.
However, Mo Cheng, who had lost nearly a liter of blood, did not look pale at all. Instead, he energetically avoided Ling Ying, who rushed to stop the bleeding.
Doctor Chang Zhou seemed to have thought of something, "Is this, the bones and blood of heaven and humans?!"
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