"Big sister!" Han Huaijun blurted out in disbelief, his eyes widened slightly, vaguely guessing what Han Qixia was going to do. Even though he knows that today is different from the past, Han Qixia is no longer the daughter of King Qi when she was in the capital, but he still can't believe that his sister is going to catch a mouse with her own hands...
Han Qixia didn't say anything, just curled the corners of her lips slightly, and gave Han Huaijun a comforting smile.
This is a mouse!
Naturally, Han Qixia also experienced fear and nausea, but when she overcomes her fear and experienced war, she will find that many fears are not worth mentioning before the test of life and death.
Han Qixia shot quickly, avoiding the mouse's sharp beak, and accurately grasped its neck from behind, and then scooped up a spoonful of Wuhe ointment from the porcelain pot on the side with the other hand and fed it to the mouse's mouth. Then put it in the iron cage, and it was just a blink of an eye.
Han Qixia breathed a sigh of relief, of course she still doesn't like mice, and because she doesn't like it, she must do things more accurately and efficiently.
Lin Jingchen nodded slightly to Han Qixia to express his approval, his eyes were gentle and loving.
If it is the talent to study medicine, there are many geniuses in their Lin family, including his granddaughter Nangong Yue. Han Qixia is indeed intelligent and quick-witted, but in terms of talent alone, even Lin Ziran can't match her.
But for medical students, talent is just the beginning.
Having been together day and night for nearly a year, Lin Jingchen has both a granddaughter's affection and a master-student affection for this cheaply picked up granddaughter. For Han Qixia's efforts, the person who knows best is Lin Jingchen. He believes that with Han Qixia's determination, she will definitely become an outstanding female doctor in the future.
"Brother, Yue'er," Han Qixia said as she took off her deerskin gloves, "within a stick of incense, there should be a reaction." As she spoke, she lit a stick of incense beside her, and green smoke rose up.
The pharmacy was quiet, only the "squeaks" of the two mice from time to time, and the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind outside.
The incense burned down little by little, and soon half of it was burned...
At this time, one of the mice responded.
Han Qixia looked at the one-third of the incense that was still unburned, frowned and said, "Grandfather, the tea time is almost one cup earlier than before."
Both Nangong Yue and Han Huaijun looked at the mouse in the cage on the right in surprise, and saw that it kept making "squeaking" sounds, and even threw away the dried steamed buns it grabbed in its claws, and it was in a ball in the cage. Spin around and appear restless.
But the mouse in the cage on the left that was fed Wuhe cream was peaceful as usual, glanced at the little partner on the right, and continued to eat its food.
Nangong Yue thought of something, squinted her eyes thoughtfully, and a certain possibility emerged in her mind: Could it be that...
Afterwards, Han Qixia skillfully put on the deerskin gloves again, opened the cage on the right, and then went all out to catch the rats and feed them medicine before closing the cage.
"Brother, Yue'er, look..."
Han Qixia pointed to the squirrel in the cage on the right, and saw that after taking the Wuhe ointment, it calmed down, closed its eyes, curled up in a corner of the cage and fell asleep.
At this time, Mr. Han Huai seemed to understand a little bit. He looked at the cage on the left and the cage on the right with a complicated expression, his heart sank gradually, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Nangong Yue was the first to say: "Grandfather, are they..." She looked at Lin Jingchen solemnly.
Lin Jingchen said slowly: "These two mice started taking Wuhe ointment on the same day. These days, sister Xia and I feed them twice a day. At first, there was no difference, but they were full of energy. But the day before yesterday At night, they have a strange reaction. As long as they continue to feed Wuhe ointment on time at a fixed time every day, they will be as peaceful as the squirrel on the left, but if two cups of tea are delayed until one stick When it’s fragrant, it will be like the squirrel on the right just now... Anxious."
As he said that, Lin Jingchen frowned tightly. He and Han Qixia observed the two mice every day, and felt the deepest in some subtle differences. For example, according to the previous experiment, the mouse on the right should be in the It takes about a stick of incense for the symptoms of discomfort to appear, but today I brought a cup of tea earlier...
However, the test period is still too short. To make a more detailed judgment, at least one or two months of observation is required.
Lin Jingchen sighed deeply, and continued with a serious expression: "It is certain that this Wuhe ointment should at least have the effects of calming, calming the nerves, and relieving pain, but according to my guess, it may cause drug addiction. Knowing how big this addiction will be, and whether there will be other changes besides restlessness after stopping the drug, these need to be tested again and again." He paused and added, "Furthermore, after all, humans and rats are different. different… "
They only had this jar of Wuhe ointment on hand, and the amount was so small that Lin Jingchen was very cautious when experimenting. He should not be too impatient to avoid wasting the medicine, and he should not be too slow. After all, the time is urgent and the matter is of great importance!
"Thank you, old genius doctor Lin." Han Huaijun's complexion froze, and he thanked him cautiously.
Han Huaijun's face sank like water.
The emperor and the empress were all eager to love their son, so they let the fifth prince take the Wuhe ointment, but they didn't expect that Baiyue was really a wolf's ambition.
If this Wuhe ointment is really addictive, Baiyue is trying to annex Dayu by controlling the crown prince of Dayu? !
"This matter, when I return to the post station, I will order someone to hurry up and report to the emperor." Han Huaijun said solemnly, "The emperor will definitely make a decision."
Han Qixia nodded hurriedly and said, "Brother, I will 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 produce drug addiction based on the experiments on mice, firstly, the time of experimentation was too short, and secondly, it was just two mice, so such a conclusion was not reliable and absolutely impossible. Not convincing. I am afraid that the emperor will not believe it easily, at least he will wait until Han Huaijun brings back Wuhe ointment and order the Tai Hospital to try it himself.
They can't even button up their clothes and this batch of Wuhe ointment now, otherwise, if someone deliberately provokes them, the emperor may think that Nanjiang wants to unite with Nuhar, so he will deliberately slander Kuilang.
After all, Southern Xinjiang is thousands of miles away, and the Zhennan Palace has 200,000 soldiers. No matter how deep the emperor's affection for Xiao Yi is, he is still no match for the deliberate frame-up by treacherous craftsmen.
Wuhe ointment can not be careless.
Nangong Yue glanced at Mr. Han Huai, presumably he also realized this, so even if he doesn't want to now, he must follow the emperor's order to take Wuhe Gao and Baiyi back...
For a moment, the atmosphere in the pharmacy was heavy, and only the melancholy mouse screamed and ate happily.
"Grandfather, please use these two mice to continue the experiment. You have to find out exactly what the medicine is. As for what you said, mice and humans are two different things. I think it is true. Only use mice for experiments, Your Majesty." I'm afraid I won't believe it easily, then..." Nangong Yue's eyes flashed a gleam, and she said slowly, "Since this medicine was offered by Baiyue people, His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden will be very happy to prove it to the emperor himself." harmless'."
Han Huaijun's eyes narrowed, and he 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 ointment more concentrated?"
Lin Jingchen stroked his beard and thought deeply: "You can try..."
Lin Jingchen thought for a long time, and said, "Xia'er, go and weigh about a catty of Wuhe ointment and divide it into five parts. Yue'er, come and help me..."
Both of them agreed.
Lin Jingchen took Nangong Yue out of the cabinet and took out a dozen clay pots, each of which was only the size of a palm, and they were laid out on the desk. Afterwards, Han Qixia also weighed the Wuhe ointment, and divided it carefully according to Lin Jingchen's request.
Then you don't need their help.
Because the concentration is extracted, the properties of the medicine cannot be changed, so no additional herbs can be added, and only pharmaceutical technology is needed.
Nangong Yue watched intently, and saw Lin Jingchen put each portion of Wuhe ointment into a small clay pot, and then hurriedly opened it, pouring water in, and mixing two portions of Wuhe ointment, heating, and removing the residue... Busy but not chaotic, seeing Nangong Yue feel ashamed, she is far behind her grandfather's medicine skills!
About an hour later, a small porcelain medicine pot was placed on the desk. The medicine pot was divided into upper and lower layers, separated by gauze folded four times in the middle, and the top layer was a liquid mixed with Wuhe ointment. , still steaming slightly, the liquid will slowly permeate the gauze and inject it into the medicine tank on the lower floor, and then go through the last process to get the concentrated medicine liquid of Wuhe ointment that Nangong Yue needs...
"Yue'er, it will be healed tomorrow." Lin Jingchen wiped his hands and said, "At that time, you can send someone to pick it up."