The car drove for two hours and stopped in front of the city army gate.
Zhou Ming got out of the car and explained Lin Qingqing and others’ identities and intentions. The guard on guard looked inside the car, exchanged a military salute with Zhou Ming, and let them go.
As soon as the car entered the army, soldiers in military uniforms could be seen everywhere on the road.
In front of the institute building, Liu Kening and several people in white coats were waiting at the door.
"Mr. Zhang, why did I lie to you? Comrade Lin is really just an eighteen-year-old girl."
Yesterday Liu Kening brought the prescription back and gave it to the military region Mr. Zhang, the director of the Medical Research Institute, also described the recovery speed of the seriously injured Song Yiyuan after using this medicine. He did not need anti-inflammation and infusion and could heal in three days. The effect of this medicine really shocked Mr. Zhang.
He excitedly took the prescription and gathered everyone to develop it in the laboratory. As a result, after working all night, the powder he made was all green and yellow, and there was always a gap between the goose yellow color written on the prescription. .
They don’t have that much time to repeatedly verify and deliberate. If they delay more time, one more soldier may die.
So Boss Zhang found Liu Kening in the middle of the night, explained the reason, and asked if he could pick him up and find out the problem.
So Zhou set off before dawn tomorrow to pick up Lin Qingqing in Dashan Village.
"That's Zhou Ming in the car." A young man in a white coat saw Zhou Ming in the driver's seat a few hundred meters away with sharp eyes.
Liu Kening looked at the license plate and said loudly: "Come here, Comrade Lin is here."
Mr. Zhang led a group of white coats and walked down a few more steps. He rubbed his hands excitedly. He heard yesterday that the prescription was made by a female doll, and he was very curious about what kind of person she was.
The car stopped slowly at the door, and Lin Qingqing walked over slowly, carrying a small cloth bag and wearing patched clothes.
Liu Kening walked up quickly and introduced: "Brothers and sisters, why don't you come over? These are comrades from the Military Medical Research Institute, and this is the dean, Mr. Zhang."
Mr. Zhang’s eyes are as bright as a 100-watt light bulb. This little girl is not only good-looking, but also has a calm and calm temperament. She is neither arrogant nor impetuous, which suits Mr. Zhang very well. I wonder if such a good talent can be brought to the institute. .
Mr. Zhang grinned widely, stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Xiao Lin."
People in the 1970s were simple and enthusiastic, even though Lin Qingqing was wearing patchwork clothes No one dislikes the clothes at all.
Lin Qingqing held Mr. Zhang's hand, with a smile on his lips: "Dean, hello, my name is Lin Qingqing."
Mr. Zhang pulled Lin Qingqing to the research room. Go: "Xiao Lin, look at what's going on with the medicinal powder we made. It doesn't match the recipe you wrote."
Lin Qingqing quickly turned to Liu Kening and said: "Brother Liu, I I’ll leave it to you.”
Liu Ke.Ning waved his hand outside the crowd: "Don't worry, leave it to me."
Lin Qingqing was surrounded and left like this.
Liu Kening turned around and gave Song Yiyuan a heavy hammer on the shoulder: "Let's go to the training ground and let my uncle see your strength."
Lin Zhiqing stood stiffly From the side, he watched Song Yiyuan waving to him and quickly followed him.
Here, Lin Qingqing was led by Mr. Zhang to the second floor of the institute and entered a large laboratory.
Lin Qingqing smelled the smell of various medicinal herbs as soon as she opened the door. She saw a large long table in the middle of the laboratory with various medicinal herbs piled up in different categories.
Lin Qingqing walked to the herbs and saw that they had been dried.
"How did you dry the herbs?"
Mr. Zhang pointed to a machine by the window: "Dehydration machine." As he said that, he began to introduce the principles of the machine, talking a lot.
Well, there is no problem with this step.
Lin Qingqing looked at the medicinal powder they had ground again. It was greenish-yellow.
There are eleven herbs in the prescription, and each herb has a specific proportion.
Problems usually occur at this step, because each herb must be processed, either by removing the head or pinching the tip. For example, there is a herbal medicine called Prunella vulgaris. The roots need to be removed, leaving only the core part of the herb.
"Mr. Zhang, do you have the herbs before grinding them into powder?"
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"Yes." Mr. Zhang pointed at a pile of herbs.
Lin Qing glanced at the herbs and saw the problem.
"Mr. Zhang, let me take a look at the ground medicine powder."
The person in charge of grinding the powder was Lin Shan. He took a copper bowl and placed it in front of Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing leaned over and smelled: "There are more cyanosis and piper, but less kaempferol."
The people in white coats behind Mr. Zhang were surprised. Can I know the weight?
The researcher in charge of the weighing frowned. He was puzzled: "Comrade Lin, we use precision instruments to weigh."
Lin Qingqing turned to face the crowd: "This prescription is the most difficult. It's all about proportioning. If there's something wrong with the herbs you're handling, the weighing will naturally be inaccurate."
As she said this, she pulled up a chair and sat in front of the pile of dried herbs.
"I will handle it and show it to you."
Mr. Zhang asked, "Do you need our help?"
Lin Qingqing: "Look Just leave it on."
Mr. Zhang: "..."
People in white coats: "..."
Lin Qingqing said casually. After grabbing a few handfuls of herbs, I began to remove the unnecessary parts of the herbs.
Everyone gathered around Lin Qingqing, watching her familiar technique of pinching the tips and removing the roots.The herbs passed through her hands quickly...
A hill quickly piled up in front of Lin Qingqing.
After a moment, she stood up and divided the herb into two parts.
Lin Qingqing pointed to one pile and said: "Put these herbs in the blender and grind them, and leave the other pile for your reference."
Everyone looked at the messy herbs and wondered: This Not weighing?
Lin Shan obediently held a bunch of herbs and put them into a mixer to grind them into powder.
Soon a pile of medicinal powder appeared under the mixer, which was goose yellow.
Everyone: "..." Silly. Just now, the herbs were piled up in a jumbled mess, and the amount that Lin Qingqing grabbed casually was standard?
What the hell kind of talent is this?
"Look carefully at this pile of herbs. If you handle it this way, you won't make mistakes when weighing it again." Lin Qingqing knocked on the table.
She picked up the stirred medicinal powder and poured the juice of the eleventh herb into it: "Just stir it clockwise fifty times and counterclockwise fifty times."
< p> Put the stirred medicinal solution in front of everyone: "Smell this smell and remember it."Everyone gathered around and smelled it, it was a slightly refreshing smell of Chinese herbal medicine.
Mr. Zhang went to see the herbs processed by Lin Qingqing, and then looked at the pile processed by the institute, and the difference was obvious.
"I'm right here. You guys can make some and try them now." Lin Qingqing sat down again.
Zhang Lao asked five researchers, each responsible for two herbs, while Lin Qingqing sat beside him and watched.
She was obviously just an eighteen-year-old girl, but she made these researchers feel chills in their backs, as if they were being watched by the invigilator during the exam.
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