033: Crying extremely loudly

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Dong Zhihan and Qiu Jifeng have been friends since childhood. They grew up together, were admitted to the medical college together, stayed in the medical college to work together, and worked together for most of their lives.

When he heard Qiu Jifeng say that Yunling Pill was real and ruled out the possibility of him being kidnapped, Dong Zhihan was shocked by Qiu Jifeng's words.

The direction of his research is mental power, and he knows better than anyone that there is no method to treat mental power so far.

But he also knew Qiu Jifeng, and his good friend would never joke about medical research.

After Dong Zhihan received the Yunling Pill, he immediately notified doctors of all sizes at the Medical Academy to come and witness the testing process.

At this time, there were at least dozens of people in white coats sitting in rows in the laboratory.

Dong Zhihan took out the test report and said, "The only ingredients contained in Yunling Pill are Chinese herbal medicines, and we have even never heard of many Chinese herbal medicines.

However, according to the results of the instrument testing, it has a refreshing and restorative effect, which is not much different from many Western medicines on the market. "

This is the problem.

Its effect is no different from ordinary medicines that refresh and nourish the spirit. Why can the Yunling Pill treat mental breakdown?

"Qiu Jifeng said that some of the ingredients in it cannot be detected by instruments. We must test it on patients to see the effect, so our director is willing to experience it personally."

The president of the Medical Academy is an old man with a white beard. He is 150 years old this year and could have been in office for another 20 to 30 years.

Unfortunately, due to a mental breakdown, he will retire early.

People who are familiar with Qiu Jifeng are deep in thought, seeming to be thinking about the feasibility of this test.

A doctor who was unfamiliar with Qiu Jifeng questioned, "How can a serious illness like mental breakdown be cured with a single Chinese medicine pill?"

"That's right. From a pathological point of view, this is a mental illness. It would be an exaggeration to treat it with just one pill."

"To think that this little pill can cure a mental breakdown is an insult to physicians and to years of medical research."

"..."

Obviously, some people regarded Dong Zhihan's caution as a joke. They felt that Dong Zhihan and the dean were making too much of a fuss.

"If you ask me, Professor Qiu Jifeng must have been blackmailed into vouching for counterfeit medicines. Do you really believe it?" A bald middle-aged man teased.

Dong Zhihan's face was gloomy, "Whether it is true or not, we will know after the test."

"Get ready." The dean, who had been silent all this time, said solemnly.

The dean does not believe in Yunling Pill.

But he believed in Qiu Jifeng.

Perhaps he sought medical treatment because of a sudden illness, and he wanted to give it a try.

He wanted to be the first to know whether what Qiu Jifeng said was true or false.

If the Yunling Pill is really what Qiu Jifeng said, it is a miracle, and he wants to be the first to witness the miracle.

Dong Zhihan installed a mental power fluctuation monitoring device on him, and swallowed the Ling-Yun Pill under the eyes of everyone with different expressions.

When the elixir reaches the mouth, it turns into a warm current that slides into the stomach, then extends to the limbs and bones, and finally converges to the sea of ​​consciousness above the head.

The dean could clearly feel the changes in his body, especially his sluggish mental energy, which was suddenly shaken as if a surge of vitality had been injected into him.

He was frozen in place, afraid that all this was just an illusion and would disappear at the slightest movement.

Just when the dean was thinking about its authenticity, he heard bursts of exclamations coming from his ears.

The doctors who were sitting in rows and watching stood up unconsciously, staring at the curve on the screen.

The downward curve gradually stabilizes and eventually becomes parallel and stable.

The mental strength stopped collapsing.

"Medical miracle, medical miracle!"

The most famous doctors in the empire are all here, and a pill almost knocked out their CPU. They can't figure out what happened.

The people who had just raised questions all shut up and were staring at the monitor with their eyes rounded, motionless.

Especially the bald man who was making the most noise just now was so full of doubts about life that he almost scared his head off.

"It's impossible, how is it possible? It's unscientific."

"The facts are in front of you, you have to believe them even if you don't believe them."

"I just can't understand that a group of doctors like us are standing here, thinking about the medical results of ancient and modern research, but we can't explain the principle of this pill."

The dean was sure that this was true, and his beard trembled with excitement.

Next, the top doctors in the empire gathered in this laboratory and conducted intense discussions on Yunling Pill, but ultimately found nothing.

Dong Zhihan took advantage of his relationship with Qiu Jifeng, who had been friends for many years, and secretly sent him a message, "Brother, what happened to Yunling Pill? Reveal it?"

As a result, he was ruthlessly rejected by Qiu Jifeng, "I did not make the Yunling Pill, and I have no right to disclose it."

Qiu Jifeng kept silent and did not tell anyone any news. Dong Zhihan was anxious and scratched his head.

Qiu Jifeng, who was far away in the ancient earth, couldn't help but wonder what those doctors would think if they knew that a treasure like Yunling Pill was fried in a big iron pot.

I don’t know what other people think of Yunling Pill, but Mo Zunyue is very happy anyway.

Just in the blink of an eye, the inventory of dozens of Yunling Pills in the online store was sold out, and a lot of star coins came into the account.

Even Xin Yu was startled, thinking that someone finally discovered how good Yun Ling Dan was.

When I looked online, everyone called them scammers selling fake medicines, and no one praised them.

Who bought the dozens of Yunling Pills?

Xin Yu silently opened the customer's delivery address, which was Capital Star Medical College.

She looked at the silly Qiu Jifeng again and made a rough guess.

At this moment, Dong Zhihan was complaining to Qiu Jifeng, "These old immortals are like a hornet's nest. On the surface, they are all seriously discussing medical skills, but behind their backs, they all quietly go to order Yunling Pills.

While I was chatting with you, I went into the Xuantianzong online store and took a look. They were all sold out. Tell me who they are, especially the dean. He laughed the most. He must have grabbed the most.

Brother, you have to open the back door for me, and tell me in advance next time you load the goods. "

For those who have a mental breakdown, the Yunling Pill can cure a mental breakdown. For those who do not have a mental breakdown, taking it can keep their mental strength full and energetic for a long time.

It's perfect for researchers like them who don't come out for a few days in a one-drill laboratory.

Qiu Jifeng could still open the back door, so he agreed perfunctorily.

It's a pity that Mo Zunyue doesn't plan to refine elixirs in the next few days.

She exited the Star Network and called Tong Li and Shen Fuwei over, "You two will go on a trip with me to see the world."

Tong Li's eyes widened, "Traveling far away? I haven't been to the ancient earth yet, so can I stop memorizing the Tao Te Ching?"

"Take time to carry it!"

Mo Zunyue's words reduced Tongli's happiness by half.

He hummed, "I can already memorize the Tao Te Ching."

Mo Zunyue blinked her eyes, full of approval, and before Tong Li could feel proud, she said again, "Starting tomorrow, I will teach you to recite the Analects of Confucius."

"Wow~"

Tong Li cried extremely loudly.

He couldn't understand how Mo Zunyue's thirty-six degree mouth could say such cold and biting words.

Shen Fuwei didn't have time to tease Tong Li, he pondered, "Where are you going?"

"Huixing."

"Revival of spiritual energy?"

He had also recently read something unusual about Hui Xing on the Star Network.

"Well, it's a bit serious."