Chapter 143 Special Medicine

Style: Romance Author: Fantasy will be thinWords: 2210Update Time: 24/01/12 09:30:34
Wang Jingzhu hummed a few times, thought about it for a while, and said, "I will tell Master what you said."

Zou Zhou's heart suddenly became anxious. "Classmate Wang Jingzhu, when you report to your master, don't speak too harshly. My tone just now was not good because of my low quality. You are the cutest Barbie, so you have to speak tactfully. Right now Special period...you, what are you doing?"

Wang Jingzhu took out a communication talisman and tapped the talisman a few times with her fingers. In fact, she secretly condensed a sound on the talisman with her spiritual thoughts, stimulated it with spiritual power, and shook it into the air.

The communication talisman floated into the air and disappeared into the air. A moment later, it suddenly appeared from the sky.

This is the communication talisman she sent to Mingkong.

After the messenger talisman flew out, it couldn't find Ming Kong's aura, so it automatically retreated.

Wang Jingzhu flicked her fingers behind her back, and a stream of spiritual power fell on the communication talisman.

The communication talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, and a strange voice came from the talisman.

"The anti-disease pills given to Special Affairs Department 11 are priced at 2,000 Xia coins each. However, they can only be exchanged for materials of equal value, no cash is required."

Zou Zhou always felt a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

However, Senior Yuanzhen agreed to his price, which was good. Everything else is just small sections.

It's not that Wang Jingzhu is highly enlightened, Wang Jingzhu really doesn't care about worldly wealth. All she wants is supplies.

Disease-repelling pills are not expensive in the world of cultivation.

Selling disease-repelling pills is not just about making money, but about accumulating virtue.

If you want to make money, you might as well get some Tong Yan Dan. One pill can be sold for tens of millions and people are rushing to get it.

Wang Jingzhu pulled Zou Zhou and whispered: "Director Zou, I got a piece of news. The Pei family in Beijing has announced that they will take over all 11 of your offices. Director Zou, you have to be careful. Hehe... you are planning to move. Or are you ready to join the Pei family?"

Zou Zhou frowned immediately. "Pei family?"

With the current status of the old man of the Pei family and the power of the Pei family, it is really easy for him to take over Special Affairs Department 11.

It is really easy for the Pei family to move Zou Zhou's position.

Wang Jingzhu added: "I heard that the people behind the kidnapping of my brother last time were the Pei family. If the Pei family wants to come to manage Special Affairs Department 11, don't blame me for talking nonsense in front of my master in the future."

When Zou Zhou heard this, he laughed.

If the Pei family dares to kidnap a senior disciple of Yuan Zhen, don't blame everyone for using his family's head as a gift.

Zou Zhou said: "Classmate Wang Jingzhu, don't worry. Since the Pei family has committed a crime, they will definitely be punished by law. However, do you have any evidence?"

"No. But I'll leave it at that. I recognize you as Director Zou! No one else can do it! If you, Zou Zhou, dare to join the Pei family, huh!"

Wang Jingzhu waved her small fists fiercely.

With Wang Jingzhu's words, Zou Zhou felt that his position was welded shut and no one could move it.

It seemed that Zou Zhou was more motivated after taking reassurance.

He hurriedly got in the car, rushed to Rongxing, and called Yang Baoyou, dean of the Xixi University Research Institute.

On the way, Zou Zhou reported Wang Jingzhu's words and the Pei family's affairs to his superiors one by one.

Zou Zhou's immediate boss was furious. "Does the Pei family want to be the emperor?"

**

Half a month ago, it was Dean Yang Baoyou who accepted Wang Guoyu's donation and boldly conducted experiments to verify the efficacy of the disease-removing pill.

At present, in the whole country, he is the one who knows the disease-repelling pill the best.

Minghua Packaging Factory, a spotless warehouse.

Countless bamboo tubes are neatly stacked in the corner.

Even during the day, you can still clearly see the shiny luster of the bamboo tube. This is not an ordinary bamboo, but a low-level spiritual bamboo from the world of cultivation.

Yang Baoyou opened a bamboo tube, poured out a few pills, and examined them carefully. He was as excited as a child who was allowed to eat sweets. "Yes! It's a disease-removing pill! Great! My patient is saved!"

"No, no, no, Dean Yang, I think you misunderstood! This is what Senior Yuanzhen gave to Xia Guo, not to your institute, and not to you personally. Who should use this medicine? You and I have said it None of it counts.”

Zou Zhou snatched the bamboo tube back from Yang Baoyou's hand and stared seriously at the few pills in Yang Baoyou's hand.

Yang Baoyou gave a long sigh and reluctantly poured the elixir back into the bamboo tube. "Director Zou, how many pills do you think our Ningnan City can get?"

Zou Zhou didn't dare to make random guesses.

The epidemic is raging, and the epidemic situation in Xia Kingdom is complicated. There are many people infected, and among them, far more than 5,000 are in critical condition and on the verge of death.

What's more, this medicine is not only effective against epidemic diseases.

According to a report written by Yang Baoyou himself, based on his personal experience, it is speculated that the Qubing Dan may have immediate effects on dozens of diseases.

"Dean Yang, Senior Yuanzhen also gave you the elixir recipe, refining methods and medicinal materials. We will definitely set up a special research team to conduct relevant research. You are always a leading figure in medicine, so you will definitely receive an invitation letter."

Yang Baoyou shook his head.

He had just seen the elixir recipe, refining method and medicinal materials.

He didn't know the medicinal materials; he had been working in the pharmacy with his grandfather since he was five years old. Naturally, he could recognize the medicinal materials by touching them with his eyes closed, but he didn't recognize the ones in front of him.

As for the refining method, it is even unheard of.

Yang Baoyou didn't think he could understand such a strange recipe.

"Director Zou, the patient cannot afford to wait. I hope you can make a decision earlier and not disappoint Senior Yuan Zhen."

"Don't worry, that's for sure. We are more anxious than you!"

As Zou Zhou expected, Special Affairs Department 11 urgently established a research team for the anti-disease pill.

Yang Baoyou was invited.

However, many medical and pharmaceutical experts do not recognize these herbal medicines.

A botanist was invited.

Botanists looked for a bunch of similar plants, but it turned out that they were none of them.

Finally, an archaeological expert from the pre-Qin era was invited.

This person looked at it for a long time, started talking about myths, and finally said: This may be the fairy grass from the mythical era, and it should be extinct now.

The anti-disease elixir cannot be produced at the moment, and patients cannot wait forever. 5,000 pills are far from enough.

After dozens of clinical experiments, the Qubingdan research team found that except for critically ill patients who need to take the whole pill to recover, the average patient does not need to take the whole pill.

For those with mild clinical manifestations of the disease, such as sores and rashes, you only need to scrape half a grain of rice-sized elixir powder to turn the disease into negative symptoms.

This research is useless.

The current situation is that there are not enough people with critically ill infected people.

Special Affairs Office 11 finally made a decision and decided by lottery. The critically ill infected people who won the lottery will take the disease-repelling pills first, while the infected people who did not win the lottery will wait for the next batch of pills.

Wang Jingzhu saw it online.

On the Internet, it did not say it was an elixir, only that it was a medicine developed by a master of medicine named Yuan Zhen. Due to harsh production conditions, the first batch of drugs can only meet the needs of 5,000 critically ill patients.

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