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"Doctor Han, I have no idea about traditional Chinese medicine after hearing what you said. If it is really effective, how can we achieve mass production? The procurement of medicinal materials is a big problem for us." Commodore Luo said his own concerns.

"Let's experiment first to see how the medicine is effective. If possible, we can use instruments to analyze whether the various active ingredients in the medicinal soup meet the standards during mass production. If they meet the standards, it means that these medicinal soups can continue to be made into pills." Han Li continued to explain to Commodore Luo.

General Luo understood what Han Li meant, "It seems that making Chinese medicine is a bit troublesome, but you can make it into pills if you have a way. It is much better for soldiers to take pills than to let them drink soup directly. Besides, we can't put them everywhere Boil traditional Chinese medicine in a big iron pot."

"My idea is also to make a pill, which is very convenient to take and store." Han Li expressed his idea.

The water in the medicinal soup gradually evaporated, and the medicinal soup became thicker and thicker, and the glass rod could not be stirred very much. Han Li picked up the pan and poured the medicinal soup into a two-meter-diameter In the large basin, a layer of medicinal soup was fully spread in the basin. Han Li looked at the sun today, and it was almost sunset, but he still put the large basin outside to dry in the sun.

"Doctor Han, the sun is fine in summer, but it will be troublesome in winter." Commodore Luo saw the disadvantages of Han Li's method.

"Then we need to build a baking room, which is specially used to bake the medicinal soup into a thick paste, then use the machine to shape the pills, and then dry them into the final product." Han Li said his solution.

"Since the baking room is going to be repaired, let's do it tomorrow. I'll arrange the workers. What size do you think is needed?" Commodore Luo asked Han Li.

"Since it's a new construction, let's make it bigger. A [-]-square-meter one will be enough. It will take longer to cook the medicine, and it won't take long to bake it." Han Li put forward his own suggestion.

"Then do as you said. I'll call the workers tomorrow, and you go to the scene to direct them." Commodore Luo still needed Han Li's help.

The medicinal soup was already drying outside the house. Han Li took out a small spoonful and used a liquid composition analyzer to test the content of each ingredient to see if it met his expectations.

Commodore Luo felt bored watching Han Li doing the analysis experiment, so he left the room and wandered around the yard.

Han Li carefully analyzed the ingredients of various medicines. He was afraid that any of the data would be wrong. After two hours of testing, Han Li found that the effect of cooking the medicine was not bad. within range.

After recording all the data, Han Li poured the used medicinal soup into the waste pool.Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, Commodore Luo came back again, "Let's eat here, the food in the cafeteria is ready."

Han Li didn't know how to face Zhuo Fajuan, so he didn't want to go back to Zhuo's house for dinner, so he agreed to Commodore Luo's invitation and had dinner in the factory cafeteria.

Han Li came outside the house, shook the big basin with his hands, and found that the medicinal soup was still a bit viscous and hadn't clumped together. It seemed that it was too late to dry today. Han Li asked Commodore Luo to take it out to dry in the morning. By the time Han Li arrives at the factory, it will be almost dry.

Commodore Luo readily agreed to Han Li's arrangement, and after speaking, the two of them came to the cafeteria side by side. It was really a narrow road, and Han Li met Liu Junhong again.

"Doctor Han, eat more, you will have a strength test tomorrow." Liu Junhong looked at Han Li with contempt, as if defeating Han Li was like crushing an ant.

"Accompany Commodore Luo to eat something casually." Han Li wanted to use Luo Zhun to press Liu Junhong in the future.

Hearing Han Li talking about Commodore Luo, Liu Junhong did not dare to pretend to ignore Han Li again, and quickly saluted Commodore Luo.

Seeing Liu Junhong's embarrassed look, Han Li couldn't help laughing.

After having dinner with Commodore Luo, Han Li took a special car back to Zhuo's house, went upstairs and greeted the grandmother, then entered his room, began to take a shower and wash his clothes to wash off the smell of medicine dregs on his body.

If it wasn't for the treatment of the old man of the Zhuo family, Han Li wouldn't even want to come back. It would be too exhausting to run around.

Now Han Li can't wake up naturally, and has to rely on Mrs. Chen to call the door. The old man's condition has been procrastinating for a long time, and there is no major improvement. He still can't speak clearly, but the old man is struggling and wants to speak.

Looking at the old man, Han Li decided to write a new prescription to see if it could improve the recovery of the old man's brain nerve cells.

When we arrived at the factory, yesterday's medicinal soup had been dried to the point that it was about to form a plate. Han Li pinched it with his hand and felt that it was almost ready. After entering it, Han Li pressed the mold hard again, and the red and black pills were basically formed. Han Li put the pills into the baking oven and dried the pills. In this way, the first batch of usable pills was produced. come out.

There were not many pills produced this time, only more than 20 pills. Han Li and Commodore Luo didn't know the specific efficacy of the medicine, and they didn't dare to let soldiers use it on a large scale, so they had to find a soldier from Pei Junqi to test the medicine.

Looking at Pei Junqi, who was also burly, Han Li opened his file. He was 176cm tall and weighed 70kg. "Where do you think your flaws are?" Han Li asked Pei Junqi.

"My stamina is insufficient. Compared with others, my running ability is much lacking. Especially for long-distance running, I am often the last one in the team running 30 kilometers." Pei Junqi answered Han Li truthfully.

"How often do you run so that I can observe with medication." Han Li continued to ask Pei Junqi.

"Four times a week." Pei Junqi's eyes showed a trace of fear.

Han Li took out the pill and handed it to Pei Junqi, "This is a traditional Chinese medicine pill I made. This time you are here to test the medicine. Twice a day, once in the morning and in the evening."

Pei Junqi picked up the pills, smelled them with his nose, and felt that they were very fragrant. Asking them made people feel very comfortable. Han Li told Pei Junqi that there were not many pills in this batch, so he asked Pei Junqi to keep taking them every day, and there would be a lot of pills to make next week. come out.

Commodore Luo also instructed Pei Junqi to take the medicine on time in order to observe the effect.

Han Li brought a cup of boiling water and asked Pei Junqi to take one here and try it.After taking a pill, Pei Junqi didn't feel any change, and his grip strength didn't improve either.

Seeing Pei Junqi's urgent mood, Han Li smiled. This is traditional Chinese medicine, and it won't show any effect in a short period of time. You have to keep taking it for a long time to know whether it has any effect on you.