Fang Zhai more than ten acres [system]

Yu Rong, who couldn't sleep for a while, was destined not to be able to continue to sleep.

The medicine preparation tools he kept at home were finally brought here by Lang Wei who passed through Yanzhou.

With that set of equipment, the efficiency of making plague-proof pills and the like can be greatly improved.

Lang Wei, who often goes in and out of the epidemic area, together with many doctors, including those suspected patients who are not sure whether they are infected or not, have a total of thousands of people. Even if each person only gets one or two pills, the number of pills that need to be prepared is also large It's outrageous... With the traditional manual method, the speed is slow, and the number of finished medicines is low, so the supply is in short supply.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, the busy Yu Rong didn't turn his head: "Prepare to make medicine."

Zhou Fangzhen suddenly became interested: "How are these... used? Do you want my help?"

After turning off the boiler, Yu Rong finally had the time to look up. Seeing that the young man's face was a little pale, but his energy was not bad, he couldn't help but feel at ease. When he heard his question, he wanted to refuse immediately, but instead noticed the other party's gaze. With a bright, expectant look in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Why don't you clean the utensils for me?"

The lack of helpers is really inconvenient, regardless of the number of people here, everyone has their own things to do—mainly, this time the pharmacy is a temporary operation, and there will be no one who is free to help in a while.

Zhou Fangzhen didn't care about being asked to "do odd jobs", so he rolled up his sleeves and started working happily.

Yu Rong didn't use pharmaceutical tools for a period of time, and Yu Rong spent a lot of time cleaning and disinfecting.

Thereafter, the preparation of the pills began in earnest.

Although there was a temporary shortage of manpower, fortunately, in order to facilitate the use of medicines, the mobilized medicinal materials were always handled by special personnel.

Cutting, chopping, etc., there is no need for Yu Rong to do this set of trivial work.

Take the processed medicinal materials directly, such as Huoxiang which can cure diarrhea, realgar which kills temperature and sterilizes bacteria, atractylodes atractylodes and Ophiopogon japonicus which can clear away heat and detoxify, etc. A total of more than ten kinds of medicinal materials are finely processed and ground into powder.

Squeeze out the juice from the crushed ginger.

According to the ratio of one to three, stir the ginger juice and the powdered medicine, and refine the honey into pills.

Then fly the cinnabar to make clothes, and it will be a pill to avoid plague.

This type of anti-blight pill is mostly used for cholera characterized by heat syndrome - the number of patients with heat syndrome is the largest - depending on the specific symptoms, severity, etc., with mint soup, tangerine peel soup, or light ginger soup, etc. Consume and consume.

In addition, licorice, atractylodes atractylodes, care and Jiangxiang, add a little gypsum, the same is ground medicine powder, mixed with red dates, and refine the phoenix seed-sized Pill.

This kind of plague-preventing pill is used to prevent and control epidemic diseases, kill viruses and exorcise evil spirits. When using it, it can be directly burned and smoked.

With the method of disinfection with lime and realgar, the prevention and control of cholera has been well realized.

There is a special powder machine, there is a pill rolling machine that can roll up to thousands of pills at a time, and several kinds of anti-blast pills suitable for different situations are continuously prepared.

After waiting for Ni Yiwei, according to Nie Xinzhi's order, he transferred a considerable amount of borneol—this kind of medicinal material that needs to be extracted by steam distillation is much rarer than ordinary herbal medicinal materials—Yu Rong tried to prepare it. The "abnormal efficacy" first aid recovery pill.

The mint is first refined by distillation, mint oil is decomposed, menthol is extracted, and mixed with borneol which can activate menstrual blood, sterilize and detoxify.There is also cinnabar to stop vomiting, powdered licorice to detoxify and treat diarrhea, and at the same time has a harmonizing effect, which can neutralize the smell of mint and borneol.

Only these four flavors are needed to prepare first-aid Huisheng Pill that is suitable for both cold and heat syndromes.

First Aid Huisheng Pill not only treats both cold and fever, but its biggest advantage lies in its "quick effect".

Even for those with severe cholera, if they take a sufficient amount in one breath, they can generally escape from the critical situation.

However, Yu Rong learned about the efficacy of the First Aid Huisheng Pill from the records in books.

This pill is the first time he has prepared it, and it is also the first time it has been put into use, so the effect remains to be verified.

"so amazing."

Before Zhou Fangzhen arrived at the door, his voice came from afar into the yard.

While pondering over the prescription, Yu Rong, who was still busy dispensing the medicine, looked over at Xunsheng.

I saw the young man acting eagerly, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

Yu Rong was a little inexplicable: "Brother Zhou, why are you like this..."

"The man is obviously hopeless, and his pulse is no longer obvious. After taking the First Aid Returning to Life Pill, he is actually alive." Unable to hide his enthusiasm, Zhou Fangzhen said while walking back and forth, "I must write this case down. into the book."

What he muttered was not so much talking to Yu Rong, but talking to himself.

Yu Rong digested the message conveyed by the other party, and was pleasantly surprised: "Is the First Aid Recovery Pill really that effective?"

Zhou Fangzhen responded: "It is more than effective, it can be said to have the ability to bring the dead back to life."

Yu Rong felt that the resurrection from the dead must be an exaggeration, and it was probably just the right symptom.

He asked about the situation of the infected person.

Zhou Fangzhen answered in detail.

After listening, Yu Rong thought deeply: "It seems that the First Aid Huisheng Pill is very effective in treating symptoms, and it is not as good as the First Aid Huiyang Decoction in recovering Yang and rescuing adversity."

In other words, for a person who has been ill for a long time and is on the verge of dying, if he uses the First Aid Huisheng Pill and First Aid Huiyang Decoction together, he may be able to save his life with certainty.

Zhou Fangzhen nodded, and said again: "This matter must be recorded in the book, the First Aid Resurrection Pill is really amazing..."

Hearing this, Yu Rong was puzzled: "Brother Zhou is writing a book?" He had heard several times that this person said that he would write something in the book.

Zhou Fangzhen nodded reservedly: "I intend to practice medicine, but..." He coughed, a little embarrassed, "I don't understand medicine, if I practice medicine, I'm afraid I will kill people without knowing it."

Yu Rong laughed.

Zhou Fangzhen continued: "I have heard that doctors establish virtue with benevolence, make meritorious deeds with good skills, and write and expound knowledge for the sake of making words."

Yu Rong felt that what he said was quite good, so he nodded in agreement.

Zhou Fangzhen looked solemn and solemn: "The 'Three Immortals' sages are also hard to come by. They only seek to achieve virtue through deeds and meritorious deeds."

Yu Rong blinked, thought for a while, and summed up what this person meant, that is, he is not good at medicine, so he wants to write a medical book that will last forever?

Rather...

Great ambition.

Thinking about myself, writing [-] words every day, I wish I could grab the land with my head, and there is no shadow of the "small essay" I planned to write. Yu Rong couldn't help feeling a respect for Zhou Fangzhen, and at the same time, his curiosity was aroused.

"Brother Zhou's book, can you lend me a read?"

Zhou Fangzhen hesitated for a moment, and explained: "The book has not yet been written."

"Is that so..."

Zhou Fangzhen said again: "If Little Doctor Yu wants to read it, I can get the manuscript."

Yu Rong was embarrassed: "Don't bother..."

Zhou Fangzhen interrupted: "No trouble." After a pause, he said, "I also have selfish intentions. I had some doubts when I wrote it. I would like to ask Doctor Xiao Yu for advice."

Suddenly realizing that this is a "physician" who talks about medicine on paper, and what he wants to write is a medical treatise, Yu Rong suddenly feels a little worried, and he is not polite to the other party, nodding in agreement - I don't know what type of writing this person is specifically writing If it is a teaching book... Quack doctors kill people without knowing it, and the books written by quack doctors may teach more quack doctors.

Not long after I finished my work here, Zhou Fangzhen came back with his manuscript on the other side.

Before taking a closer look, Yu Rong felt ashamed of the thick pile of manuscript paper, so he flipped through it with some novelty...

It's hard to say.

Yu Rong's mood was very complicated. Without mentioning the content of the manuscript, he thought that Zhou Fangzhen, who had written so many words and looked very knowledgeable, must have a good writing style.

Unexpectedly, it was worse than myself.

If it is said that his writing style, according to the system evaluation, is the best in C, Zhou Fangzhen is afraid that Dingxia is the only one.

Zhou Fangzhen was obviously aware of his own problems: "I am not well educated, so I abandoned Confucianism and became a doctor."

Yu Rong was silent, and said: "I heard that the Zhou family is the home of many great Confucianists."

Zhou Fangzhen nodded: "My father is the head of Zou Liang Academy."

incredible……

However, it is strange that Shan Chang's son is so poor in writing.Yu Rong thought that most people who had read books in ancient times were more educated than themselves!

Zhou Fangzhen said, probably a little embarrassed: "I used to be stubborn and didn't like reading," shaking his head, "There are very few books when they are used."

Yu Rong sighed, and continued to open Zhou Fangzhen's manuscript, and couldn't help shaking his head for a long time.

It's good to have ideals...

He said, obviously there is an uncle who is defended by the golden nine needles, how can this person ask himself to "read it" when he writes a book.

Zhou Fangzhen looked at the young doctor expectantly.

Facing the implied fiery gaze, Yu Rong bit the bullet and said, "The description of medical skills in the book, do some parts involve gods and ghosts?"

Zhou Fangzhen let out a "huh" and said, "I wrote it based on real people and real events."

Yu Rong said bluntly: "Then what you met must be a liar. In this world, there is no medicine that can cure all diseases."

Zhou Fangzhen sighed: "As expected... Shall I change it again?"

Yu Rong smiled slightly and stopped talking.In fact, although this person's writing style is not good, the story is quite fascinating, if it is not regarded as a medical treatise.

Small episodes like this can occasionally relax a person who is so busy that he is about to suffocate.

Busy and busy, June passed, July passed away, and it was Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye.