Chapter 180 Start refining

Looking at his father's wrinkled cheeks that had been worn down by the years, Song Yan felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

Song Yan's mother died during childbirth, and his father raised him alone. In order to save more money for her to study and marry a wife, he went to the black coal mine to work overtime day and night, regardless of his health and life. Work.

Black coal kilns generally do not have any qualified production qualifications. Not only are landslides likely to occur at any time inside, but the heavy metals in the air are seriously exceeding the standard.

The cancer that Old Man Song is suffering from now is inseparable from working in the black coal mine.
The father has worked hard all his life, and he has never lived a good life for a few days. All his hopes are pinned on Song Yan. Hit by a hot weapon, he has been disabled since then, and he can only choose to retire from the army.

"Brother Lin." Song Yan thought of this, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes. You must know that he had never shed a tear even if he suffered a serious injury before, and then he saw that the eyes looking at Lin Tian suddenly changed. You have to be firm: "Brother Lin, I will leave my father to you! I know that it is not easy to be [-]% sure, but I still hope that you can cure him. My father has suffered all his life. My son can let him enjoy even a single day of happiness."

At the end, Song Yan's voice became choked up.

There is a good saying that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to support but does not wait for relatives.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Tian couldn't help trembling slightly, and patted Song Yan's shoulder lightly: "Old Song, just leave it to me, I will definitely do my best!"

If it were any other hospital, there would be no possibility of curing terminal cancer patients at all. What Lin Tian said just now was [-]% sure. Even Mr. Du, who is well versed in medical skills, couldn't help but feel overwhelmed when he heard it.

The [-]% chance of success is quite high.

But they still didn't know that Lin Tian was the most conservative about the [-]% probability, and even made some modest remarks. He was almost [-]% sure about Old Man Song's illness, but he was not so confident in his words.

If the news spread that there is a [-]% chance of cure for advanced cancer, the entire medical world would be shocked by it.

"Okay, Mr. Du and Xiaofei, please both of you go to the prescription with me to fill the medicine first!" Lin Tian got up immediately after saying that.

There are many Chinese herbal medicines stored in Mr. Du's courtyard, so there is no need to waste time and energy collecting and purchasing outside, and soon the three of them came to the pharmacy.

Lin Tian looked around the room, his eyes fell on the small drawers filled with the names of traditional Chinese medicines, and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiaofei, help me find these Chinese medicines first, Hedyotis diffusa, Psoraleae, Dilong, Astragalus , Shanzi Mushroom"

Xiaofei nodded slightly, and wrote down all of them. These are all the most effective traditional Chinese medicines for treating lung cancer.

Of course, just having these is not enough.

Ordinary Chinese medicine will only prescribe the right medicine according to the properties of different Chinese medicines. However, this is just superficial. The most profound aspect of Chinese medicine is that different Chinese medicines are configured in different proportions to exert different miraculous effects.

One of the ever-changing, but also the essence.

These traditional Chinese medicines for lung cancer can only play a role in health care in the hands of ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners, but in the hands of Lin Tian, ​​they can exert their medicinal properties to the extreme.

"Boy, what do I need to do?" Mr. Du asked.

Lin Tiandao: "Old man, do you have any leeches here?"

"Leeches?" Mr. Du frowned slightly, and continued, "Of course there are leeches, but this traditional Chinese medicine doesn't seem to have anything to do with treating cancer, right?"

There has been a tradition of using leeches as medicine since ancient times. The specific method is to catch them in summer and autumn, scald them to death in boiling water, and dry them in the sun or at low temperature.

Mr. Du thought that Lin Tian had made a mistake, but he didn't say much, and took the dried leech out of the medicine cabinet.

"Old man, I'm not talking about this kind of leech, but a living leech!" Lin Tian shook his head and said.

Grandpa Du was stunned: "Live leeches? What do you want that thing for? Live leeches are not only poisonous, but if swallowed, they will also be absorbed in the body and feed on human blood, so it is difficult to get them out!"

The leeches, not to mention being taken into the body, just adhere to the skin, and will continue to suck blood and burrow into the flesh. If you don't pay attention, it really gets in, and you can only get it out by cutting the skin with a knife.

"Don't worry about it, old man. What I want must be fresh leeches, the more vigorous the better!" Lin Tian said in a deep voice, "Since there are no leeches here, you can find a way to help me get some!"

There was a helpless expression on Mr. Du's face. He didn't know what Lin Tian wanted to do with that thing, but it could be seen that it played an indispensable role in treating Mr. Song's cancer.

After responding, Mr. Du took out a piece of raw meat from the kitchen, and left here quickly.

Xiaofei has prepared all the Chinese medicines she needs.

"Go and prepare all the grinding equipment, as well as the electronic scale!" Lin Tian said in a deep voice, then lit the firewood under the refining furnace, added the source of life, first took a few Chinese medicines, and directly added them to start Cook it up.

"Brother Lin, all the things have been brought!" Xiao Fei put all the materials and tools needed on the table with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

Lin Tian nodded slightly: "18 grams of bone fat, 7 grams of earthworm, 20 grams of astragalus, and 10 grams of Shanzi mushroom."

Xiaofei then found the corresponding medicinal materials, took them out and put them on the electronic scale, according to Lin Tian's request, weighed them meticulously and put them into the grinder.

In the past, the equipment used to grind traditional Chinese medicine was similar to a stone mill, but with the continuous development of technology, that time-consuming and labor-intensive thing has gradually been eliminated. Now the grinders are all electric, and they are full of sharp blades. , the ground Chinese medicine powder is more delicate.

As the button was pressed, there was a clicking sound from the machine.

Lin Tian kept fanning the wind to control the temperature in the smelting furnace, and at the same time added all the ground powder that Xiaofei handed over to it according to different smoothness.

After a while.
The lid on the top of the refining furnace was buzzing with steam.

Xiaofei only felt an extremely unpleasant smell, and her face suddenly became a little ugly: "Brother Lin, is there something wrong with the refining process? Why does the smell smell so pungent?"

"No problem." Lin Tian said calmly, and then covered his nose with his hand.

Xiao Fei followed Mr. Du, and subtly had a fairly good level of Chinese medicine, at least far better than those ordinary Chinese medicine outside. She knew how good Chinese medicine was refined, and oftentimes just from the taste. I can smell it.

The smell emitted by good Chinese medicine is often a refreshing fragrance, and the pungent smell emitted by the refining furnace now cannot be taken at all, and most likely it is a substance that is harmful to the human body but has no benefit.

It's just that under Xiaofei's several inquiries, Lin Tian always said that there is no problem.

At this moment, Song Yan accompanied old man Song and came in from the courtyard.

"Brother Lin." Song Yan was about to say something when he was dizzy from the pungent smell in the room, and asked suspiciously, "What is brewed here, Brother Lin?"

"What else can it be? Of course, it is the traditional Chinese medicine for the old man to remove cancer cells in his body!" Lin Tian glanced at the firewood that was gradually going out under the refining furnace, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he directly lifted the top of the refining furnace build.

A pungent smell like burnt plastic filled the room immediately.

Xiao Fei and Song Yan subconsciously cast their gazes into the refining furnace, where a dark and thick liquid was still bubbling.

"This" Song Yan was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

But any normal person can't believe that those inexplicable liquids in the refining furnace are really drinkable. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to inquiring and caring. Those liquids just look and smell like poison.

"Brother Lin, are you sure there's nothing wrong?" Song Yan's heart was shaking.

"The refining process is absolutely fine, so don't worry." While speaking, Lin Tian brought a stainless steel spoon from somewhere, and carefully took out a bowl from the refining furnace.

Then it was handed directly to old man Song.

Old man Song suppressed the nausea in his heart, and was about to reach out to bring it over, but suddenly heard an exclamation in his ear.

"Don't drink it! It's highly poisonous!"

(End of this chapter)

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