From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Zhizhi glanced at the expressions of his master and uncle and knew that the matter was not over yet, otherwise their expressions should be the same as Hua Lao's.

Not to mention ecstatic, at least beaming with joy. There are no outsiders here, not to mention that even if he follows his master's unruly character, he doesn't bother to pretend.

Look at the Sichuan pattern between the master's eyebrows. It's deep and deep, with no signs of fading or stretching.

"Lao Hua, don't just be happy. Listen to what she has to say. You Qing, you can continue." Mr. Yuan touched Lao Hua's arm and reminded him not to be happy too early. In order to prevent the gap from being too large and harming the body when you get older.

"Yes, the test value of this newly discovered mushroom bun powder does contain JM value. But everyone, pay attention here." Li Youqing pointed her finger three lines down from the JM value, to the corner on the right.

"These powders are not harmless. Although they are slightly poisonous, their toxic properties are unknown to us now. In our Pluto galaxy, there has never been any relevant records of this type of toxicity." She clicked the button again as she spoke. Toxicity indicators.

Toxicity: Trace amount

Toxin content per unit: 0.31‰

Toxin properties: unknown

Toxin Strength: Unknown

Whether toxins accumulate: unknown

……

A long stretch of unknown completely made Hua Lao's smile fade from his face.

But he was unwilling to do so. He stamped his feet and clenched his fist: "Leave it to us. We will do toxicological experiments! Just because it is poisonous does not mean it cannot be used. No matter what, we must first find out the characteristics of this poison."

Ever since Mr. Hua went underground, he no longer studied Chinese medicinal materials with Lin Hao.

On the contrary, Lin Hao was taking care of the traditional Chinese medicine grower in his spare time, and from time to time he would accompany Mr. Hua to help in temporary hospitals in various safety zones.

The medical resources underground are extremely limited, and the replenishment of medicines and consumables is almost a waste of money.

For some injuries that looked like they were in pain but did not reach a certain level, the medical cabin and medicine would not be used.

Mr. Lin Hao looked at him grinning and enduring the pain. The sentinels who kept hissing couldn't bear it and would come up with some "local methods" to relieve their pain.

Especially those minor illnesses that make you reluctant to use medical resources. Even the doctors from the Pluto Galaxy, who were tired of running around, would ask Lin Hao for some gadgets to use.

Although it is not as effective as potions and medical cabins, it is good to slow down and get better.

Now those dark, sticky plasters are very popular.

Bruises, sprains, pain in muscles and joints... these symptoms may not look serious but are actually very uncomfortable to the body; the dog-skin plaster is a magic patch that works exactly as it is applied, and it is a perfect medicine in the eyes of the sentries.

Not to mention the jar of magical medicinal oil in Lin Hao's hand.

There was nothing special about it at first, except for the strong smell, and it just felt like ordinary oil when applied. But when Mr. Lin Hao worked hard and kept rubbing it until his skin turned red and hot, he realized it was powerful.

The symptoms tend to be much relieved the next day. Unfortunately, only a few doctors and Lin Hao have this medicinal oil, and they don't care enough.

There is usually a medical cabin, so naturally they are not curious about this kind of Chinese medicine paste that is weird to use; and that time they were only willing to add a few drops of medicinal oil.

But what is the situation now, a small injury wants to enter the medical cabin? Just ask yourself, can you live with your conscience?

In this context, all medical experiments have been suspended. No matter how high-level a medical researcher you were outside before, you are still being used as a medical nurse now.

Now that we have to use resources to conduct toxicology experiments, Hua Lao is also determined to make the most of it.

This takes up a lot of money, not to mention that the equipment in the medical room below is not as complete as what was used in the professional laboratories outside.

There are no test animals for experiments, so I might just try it on myself.

But the key to treating mania is right in front of him, so let him give up?

impossible! No Pluto medicine person can do it.

"Leave it to us, we will find out the cause of the poison." Mr. Hua solemnly asked for orders again.

Chief Secretary Frank glanced at Marshal Ao, who was pouting, "Mr. Hua, don't worry. Let's discuss it first. If the experiment is really done, we will naturally cooperate fully."

Before he finished saying this, Zhi Zhi felt eyes starting to focus on him one after another, and there was another tacit understanding of "what everyone expects".

Got it!

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

It's up to him to do what's his.

"Lin Hao, there is a saying in Chinese medicine, have you heard of it? It means three parts of medicine are poison." Zhi Zhi still expressed his guess.

Lin Hao was stunned. An elf had to come from the outside and get next to Zhi Zhi. He shook his head solemnly: "I haven't heard of it, please enlighten me."

"..." Zhi Zhi felt that the light on her body was even more piercing, and she was very speechless and choked in her heart. Who understands this kind of frustration and pain?

"Ahem...it roughly means a health-preserving philosophy of traditional Chinese medicine."

"It means: the body must be maintained by all aspects of daily life, and we cannot rely too much on medicine and other medical methods to achieve the purpose of keeping the body healthy."

"On the other hand, it is also said that traditional Chinese medicine materials will leave some trace amounts in the body during treatment. These leftover things accumulate over time, and when they reach a certain level, they will start to harm the human body."

"So, the slightly poisonous nature of medicinal materials does not prevent its use. The key lies in the measurement and use methods." They have said that talking about efficacy without regard to dosage is a hooliganism, but talking about toxicity without regard to dosage is also very different.

Lin Hao on the side felt like he had found a treasure, and even took out a light board to take notes quickly. This enthusiasm for learning made Zhizhi even feel ashamed. Seeing that Zhi Zhi didn't continue, Lin Hao raised his head and waited.

As if to say again: What else? Say more. I haven’t heard enough…

"As for the toxicity of this Ganoderma spore powder, I agree with Mr. Hua. The toxicity still needs to be studied, otherwise it cannot be used on humans hastily."

"Another one, you can ask Lin Hao to find some medicinal materials and plants to use with Ganoderma lucidum spore powder."

"All things in nature complement and inhibit each other. Maybe this trace amount of toxins will be neutralized due to different combinations."

Mr. Hua had been listening carefully and heard something from it. "Sir Zhi Zhi, I hear you tell me that this Ganoderma spore powder is a very good Chinese medicinal material. Isn't the toxicity very serious? If so, there are no star beasts now, so there shouldn't be any danger to our lives if we take it ourselves for experiments, right?"

Zhizhi looked at Mr. Hua's posture...

"No! You can't take it rashly. You should do the same toxicological tests. Only when you are sure, can you take the test." If Mr. Hua is eaten and falls down, his disciples and disciples will not be able to find out. Gardenia works hard.

Zhizhi clicked on Zhinao and called Qian Duoduo and Wen Renfeng over.

"I asked Duoduo and my master to come over. They may have some other suggestions. WF Group is professional in pharmaceuticals. If the part containing the JM value can be extracted, there is no need to consider the issue of toxins." Unless absolutely necessary, Zhi Zhi does not want the deans to become contemporary divine farmers.