Chapter 1319 625 Drug Addiction (Three Shifts)
"Big sister!" Han Huaijun blurted out in disbelief, his eyes widened slightly, and he vaguely guessed what Han Qixia was going to do. Although he knew that this time was different from the past, Han Qixia was no longer the daughter of King Qi when he was in the capital, but he couldn't believe that his sister was going to catch a mouse with her own hands...
Han Qixia didn't say anything, just curled her lips slightly and gave Han Huaijun a reassuring smile.
This is a mouse!
Han Qixia has naturally been afraid and disgusted, but when she overcomes her fears and sees war, she will find that many fears are not worth mentioning before the test of life and death.
Han Qixia made a quick move, avoiding the mouse's sharp beak, grabbed its neck from behind with one hand, and then scooped a spoonful of Wuhe paste from the porcelain jar beside it with the other hand and fed it into the mouse's mouth. It was locked in an iron cage again, and it was only a blink of an eye before and after.
Han Qixia breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Of course, she still doesn't like mice, just because she doesn't like it, she has to be more accurate and efficient in doing things.
Lin Jingchen nodded slightly to Han Qixia in recognition, her eyes were gentle and loving.
If it is the talent of studying medicine, most of their Lin family are prodigies, including his granddaughter Nangong Yue. Han Qixia is indeed smart and agile, but in terms of talent alone, even Lin Ziran can't compare.
But for studying medicine, talent is just the beginning.
After getting along day and night for nearly a year, Lin Jingchen has both the granddaughter's affection for this cheaply picked up granddaughter, as well as the affection of master and apprentice. The person who understands Han Qixia's efforts best is Lin Jingchen. He believes that with Han Qixia's determination, she will become an excellent female doctor in the future.
"Big brother, Yue'er," Han Qixia said as she took off the deerskin gloves, "within a stick of incense, there should be a reaction." As she said that, she lit a stick of incense beside her, and the green smoke rose.
The pharmacy was quiet, except for the "squeak" sound of the two mice from time to time, and the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves outside.
The incense burns down little by little, and soon half of it is burned...
At this point, one of the mice responded.
Han Qixia saw that there was still a third of the incense stick left unburned, and frowned, "Grandfather, it's nearly a tea time earlier than before."
Nangong Yue and Han Huaijun both looked at the mouse in the cage on the right in surprise, and saw that it kept making a "squeak" sound, and even threw away the dried steamed buns caught in its claws, and it cluttered in the cage. Spinning around, looking restless.
On the other hand, the mouse in the cage on the left that was fed Wuhe paste was peaceful as usual, glanced at the little friend on the right, and continued to eat its food on its own.
Nangong Yue thought of something, squinted her eyes thoughtfully, and a possibility emerged in her heart: Could it be that...
Following that, Han Qixia skillfully put on the deerskin gloves again, opened the cage on the right, and then grabbed the mice and fed them with medicine before closing the cage.
"Big brother, Yue'er, look..."
Han Qixia pointed to the squirrel in the cage on the right, and saw that after taking the Wuhe paste, it calmed down from being restless, closed its eyes, and fell asleep in a ball in the corner of the cage.
At this time, Han Huaijun seemed to understand a little, and looked at the cage on the left with a complicated expression, and then looked at the cage on the right, his heart gradually sank, and he didn't speak for a long time.
It was Nangong Yue who first said, "Grandfather, are they..." She looked at Lin Jingchen with a solemn expression.
Lin Jingchen said slowly: "These two mice started taking Wuhe paste on the same day. Over the past few days, Sister Xia and I have fed them twice a day. At first, there was no difference. Instead, they were in good spirits. From the beginning of the night, they have a strange reaction. At a fixed hour of the day, as long as they continue to feed Wuhe paste on time, they will be as peaceful as the squirrel on the left, but if two cups of tea are delayed to one cup Fragrant time will be like the squirrel on the right just now... anxious."
As he said that, Lin Jingchen's brows furrowed tightly. He and Han Qixia were observing these two mice every day, and they felt the deepest in some subtle differences. For example, according to the previous experiment, the mouse on the right should be It takes about a stick of incense to have symptoms of discomfort, but today I made a cup of tea in advance...
The time of the test is too short, and to have a more detailed judgment, it will take at least a month or two to observe.
Lin Jingchen sighed in his heart and continued with a serious expression: "It is certain that this Wuhe ointment should at least have the effect of calming, calming the nerves and relieving pain, but according to my guess, it may lead to drug addiction. Knowing how big this addiction will be, and after stopping the drug, will there be any changes other than restlessness, these will require repeated trials." He paused and added, "Besides, after all, humans and mice are the same different……"
They only had this jar of Wuhe ointment on hand, and the amount was too small, so Lin Jingchen was very cautious when experimenting. He couldn't be too impatient to avoid wasting the medicine, and he couldn't be too slow.
"Thank you, old doctor Lin." Han Huaijun's expression condensed, and he clenched his fists cautiously to thank him.
Han Huaijun's face was sinking like water.
The emperor and the queen are all eager to love their son, so they will let the fifth prince take this five-harmonious paste, but I didn't expect that Baiyue fruit is really a wolf's ambition.
If this five-harmonious paste is really addictive, is Baiyue trying to annex Dayu by controlling Dayu Prince? !
"This matter, when I return to the inn, I will order people 800 miles to rush and report back to the emperor." Han Huaijun said sternly, "The emperor will definitely make a decision."
Han Qixia nodded hurriedly and said, "Big brother, I'll leave the matter of cousin Fan to you!"
Nangong Yue frowned, she was not as optimistic as Han Qixia.
Although my grandfather guessed that Wuhe ointment might cause drug addiction based on the experiment on mice, the time of the experiment was too short, and the conclusion was only two mice. This conclusion is actually unreliable and unreliable. Not convincing. The emperor probably won't believe it easily, at least he will wait until Han Huaijun brings back the Wuhe paste and personally order the Tai Hospital to try it.
They can't even button up the hem and this batch of Wuhe paste now, otherwise once someone deliberately provokes, the emperor may think that Nanjiang wants to unite with Nuhar, and will deliberately slander Kuilang.
After all, the southern border is thousands of miles away, and the Zhennan Palace has 200,000 troops. Even if the emperor has a deep affection for Xiao Yi, he will not be able to resist the deliberate framing of the traitor.
The matter of Wuhe anointing cannot be ignored.
Nangong Yue glanced at Han Huai-jun, he must have realized this, so, even if he doesn't want to, he must take Wuhe paste and clothes back by the emperor's order...
For a time, the atmosphere in the pharmacy was heavy, and only the sad mouse was barking and eating happily.
"Grandfather, please use these two mice to continue the experiment. You have to figure out what the medicine is like. As for what you said, mice and humans are two different things. I think it's the same thing. Just use mice for the experiment, Your Majesty. I'm afraid it won't be easy to believe, then..." Nangong Yue's eyes flashed a gleam of light, and she said slowly, "Since this medicine was donated by Baiyue people, Her Royal Highness must be very happy to come and prove this medicine to the emperor in person. 'harmless'."
Han Huaijun narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean..."
Nangong Yue smiled, looked at Lin Jingchen and said, "Do you have a way to make this Wuhe paste more concentrated?"
Lin Jingchen stroked his beard and pondered, "You can try..."
Lin Jingchen pondered for a long time, and said, "Xia'er, go and weigh about a pound of Wuhe paste and divide it into five parts. Yue'er, come and help me..."
The two agreed.
Lin Jingchen took Nangong Yue and took out a dozen clay pots from the cabinet. All of these pots were the size of a palm, and they were laid out on the table. Afterwards, Han Qixia also called Wuhe paste and carefully divided it according to Lin Jingchen's request.
They don't need their help anymore.
Because it is the concentration of extraction, the medicinal properties cannot be changed, so additional herbs cannot be added, and only pharmaceutical technology is required.
Nangong Yue watched intently, and saw Lin Jingchen put each part of Wuhe paste into a small pottery pot, and then hurriedly opened it, pouring water in a while, and melting two parts of Wuhe paste in a while, heating it, and removing the residue... ...busy but not chaotic, Nangongyue is ashamed to see that she is far behind her grandfather's medicinal technique!
About an hour later, a small porcelain medicine jar was placed on the table. The medicine jar was divided into upper and lower layers, separated by four times of gauze, and the top layer was the liquid mixed with Wuhe ointment. , still steaming slightly, these liquids will slowly penetrate the gauze and inject into the lower medicine jar, and then through the last process, you can get the concentrated medicinal liquid of Wuhe ointment that Nangong Yue needs...
"Yue'er, it will be fine tomorrow." Lin Jingchen wiped his hands and said, "When the time comes, you can send someone to fetch it."
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