After listening to the words of the three old marshals, Dean Shi jumped up to three feet with joy.
He is already skinny, but his actions like this are particularly funny.
He did not feel out of place at all, his mind was occupied by the things he cared about, and he kept asking: "What method, what method?"
Grandpa Song was fooled. Having been in the military for decades, he walks, sits and lies very strictly. He can't stand someone like Dean Shi whose words and deeds are not on the line.
He frowned and replied: "Honey."
After that, he pointed at Lin Qingqing and said: "This is my granddaughter-in-law. We saw her sealing it with honey at home. If you want something, bring her here to try it.”
He didn’t want Dean Shi to know that Qingqing knew how to make medicine, because he was afraid that crazy Shi would get involved with his grandson-in-law.
Dean Shi has a nickname called Crazy Shi.
Crazy is not afraid of death.
He often tested medicines on himself instead of sending them to the institute for testing. He almost died several times, and later got this nickname.
After listening to Grandpa Song's words, he stood there blankly. After a few seconds, he suddenly muttered: "Impossible, impossible."
He suddenly walked to Song Grandpa leaned over and asked: "Marshal Song, are you trying to trick me into playing because I saw you guys cheating last night?"
"Honey is soft and sticky, how can you seal it?" Where is the thing?"
After he finished speaking, he shook his head and waved his hands, which made people angry.
Grandpa Song slapped his palm on the tea table.
He is angry.
I thought he was acting crazy, but I didn’t expect his mind to be empty.
"Shi Guili, do you think the three of us drove all the way here just to joke with you?"
Dean Shi looked at the angry Grandpa Song with a little fear. No idea.
He puffed up his chest and said confidently: "I am a professional, old marshal, you are not just kidding me, why would you drag a hairless person to the hospital and tell her what she can do?" What are you doing?"
Grandpa Song was so angry that he didn't want to speak, so Mr. Tong went into battle.
"We don't have time to joke with you, and we won't joke about the leader's medicine. Go get the leader's medicine, and get a jar of honey, and go."
He said, waving his hands vigorously, and rushed Dean Shi to get something.
Dean Shi saw that several old men insisted on giving it a try, so he stopped arguing. He might have to be beaten by three people later, so he had better do it obediently.
He opened the door to get something, but was stopped by Mr. Tong.
"Dean Shi, wait."
He slapped his forehead. He was so angry that he still had to ask what tools he needed.
He turned around and asked Lin Qingqing: "I was so angry that I fainted., dear grandson, what tools do you need? "
Lin Qingqing stood up, smiled lightly at Dean Shi at the door and said, "Dean, please add a small brush with fine bristles. "
Dean Shi nodded and went out without looking at Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing had a good impression of this dean. This kind of person has no good intentions or thoughts. It was all written on his face that he was easy to get along with, mainly because Dean Shi had a very similar personality and behavior to the old man who was the dean of the institute in her previous life.
She felt inexplicably friendly, as if they had been studying together for a long time. Everyone in the hospital knew that sometimes people would go crazy like this if they studied too deeply.
So she didn’t think Dean Shi was weird at all.
Ten minutes. When he arrived, Dean Shi came back with a tray.
On it was a small bowl of honey, a fine wool brush, and a packet of medicine.
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Honey is very rare in this era, and you can find half a bowl in a short time. Dean Shi is still very reliable when he is not crazy.
He is holding it. As soon as the things came in, Grandpa Song pointed to the tea table in front of him and motioned for him to put the things on it.
Lin Qingqing stood up and took a tray and put it in front of his seat.
Song Yiyuan stood up and moved his seat to give Lin Qingqing some space.
Mr. Tong also went to Grandpa Song's side.
Dean Shi sat back in the dean's office. Behind the table, she stared at Lin Qingqing's operation with an expression on her face.
Lin Qingqing opened the medicine bag and found four or five white pills inside.
She took out the other pills. , leaving only one pill, wrapped it in paper, and pressed it against the paper package with the handle of a fine-bristled brush.
The pills almost turned into powder.
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The smile on Dean Shi's face became heavier. Isn't this a way to coax children to take medicine? Children are afraid of hardship, so adults grind the medicine into powder and mix it with water for the children to drink.
Lin Qingqing reopened the paper bag, tore off one side of the paper bag, and smoothed the powder into a thin rectangular shape.
Changing the direction of the brush with her palm, she pinched the back of the brush with her thin white fingers. Use the tip of the brush to lightly dip some honey in the bowl, scrape off the excess honey from the side of the bowl.
Then move the brush from the bowl to the top of the powder, and quickly sweep it from the powder with your hands. Then dip it in honey and brush again...
Lin Qingqing's hand speed was so fast that everyone in the office only saw an afterimage.
Waiting for the brush. After four strokes, the top layer of the small rectangle had a faint yellow color.
She stood up and put the paper bag on the window sill to dry.
Everyone was surprised by Lin Qingqing's hand speed, which was too fast.
Song Yiyuan looked at the bedside with a tender expression.Lin Qingqing, the serious and focused Qingqing, has such a strong aura.
Dean Shi couldn't help but stood up and asked Lin Qingqing: "What's the use of this step now?"
He just saw how professional Lin Qingqing handled it and started to do what Lin Qingqing did. Interested.
"When honey dries, it won't be very sticky and will have a gelatinous feel like gummy candy." After she explained, she looked at the powder attentively to prevent any small bugs from being attracted to the honey.
Seven or eight minutes later, Lin Qingqing took the powder back to the table and went to brush the other side and the four sides of the cuboid.
After the rectangular surface was dry, she wrapped the paper tightly again and pressed it hard... When she opened it again, there was a small oval-shaped pill in the bag.
"It's done, be careful not to see the light."
While Lin Qingqing was brushing the second ring, Dean Shi came over and squatted at the table to watch.
After seeing such a few simple steps, the pill changed its shape again, and was wrapped in a translucent yellow film, with clearly visible medicinal powder inside.
Seeing Lin Qingqing complete the task perfectly, the three old men felt very proud.
Grandpa Song said to Dean Shi, who was still standing there with a frown on his face: "You have seen what was done. Now give this medicine to the leader to take, and see how normal it is. Is there any difference?"
Dean Shi looked at the almost transparent medicine and had too many questions to ask.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Mr. Tong.
"We are not professional doctors. We are just providing you with methods. If you know it, get down to business."
Song Yiyuan also pulled Lin Qingqing out of the dean's office.
Dean Shi was left alone in a daze, unable to figure out how sticky and greasy honey could be used to coat drugs?