Beauty President's Medical Martial King
Chapter 1367 Experiment
Chapter 1367 Experiment
It was already two o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, and most people had already entered the sweet dreamland, dreaming dreams that could not be realized in reality. The crickets in the grass kept chirping one after another throughout the night, perhaps calling The bright moon in the sky.
There is only a wall between the inside and outside of the house, but it separates the noise and tranquility outside, turning it into bright lights and a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
Raising his head and looking around, the space of this house is scary, and there are rows of medicine cabinets neatly around it. These things seem to be old, especially the names of the medicinal materials on the medicine cabinets. Already glowing withered yellow color.
Looking at the middle of the room, the things placed in the middle are different from the surrounding ones. The ones placed in the middle are precision instruments. It's a mess, and it's not clear who has the upper hand and who has the disadvantage.
Looking forward, there is a long table several meters long against the wall in this room. The red paint on the corners of the long table is worn out, and it doesn't look so clean.
On the table, there are some commonly used tools in traditional Chinese medicine stores, such as small medicine scales, rollers, medicine hammers and medicine cans, small stoves, and some other tools for unknown purposes.
And now these tools are being manipulated in the hands of a young man, playing their respective roles. To put it bluntly, handing them over to this man is the real use of everything and not waste. Their ancient inheritance that has lasted for thousands of years.
Looking carefully, the man was standing in front of the long table, with a transparent beaker on the left, which contained a small amount of unknown white powder, waiting there quietly.
And on the right side of this man, there is a small roller not much bigger than a leather shoe. The man manipulates the roller with one hand and keeps rolling in the groove of the roller. Dried herbal medicine.
After about a stick of incense, the man's work was completed. He put the powdered medicinal powder in a casserole just now, put it on the small stove next to it, and cooked it slowly. This is not cooking, but The oldest method of making Chinese medicine is boil.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he brought up the cage under his feet and put it on the table. Inside the cage were live and jumpy white mice, but these mice were too lively and looked a little crazy , bumping around in the cage, rolling all over the floor.
He took the wheat from the side and threw it into the cage. With food, these little mice temporarily forgot the pain just now. Throw it into your mouth.
It's just that after eating, there is no water for them to drink. Eating wheat into the stomach, whether it is a human or an animal, will produce a certain fermentation effect, and it needs water more than other foods.
This is already how many times this man has been feeding the little mice. After eating handfuls of food, the mice changed batches after batches, but the experiment is still going on and has never stopped.
After about one stick of incense, the medicine on the small stove was almost boiled. Seeing this, the man immediately picked up the medicine and poured it into the same beaker with a thermometer inserted in it.
When the temperature dropped enough to be taken, the man poured the boiled medicine into a small bowl in the cage. This is where the rats drink water, and he poured half of the little medicine into it. , and then took out a dropper from the side, filled it with the liquid medicine, put it on a glass slide, and brought it under the microscope next to it.
Immediately afterwards, he began to observe the movements of the mice. He hadn't given water to these little guys for a day and a night, so he just poured the boiled medicine into the small bowl. Just drink that stuff down your stomach.
The food of those little mice yesterday was mixed with some high-purity white powder, and that white powder was drugs. After a day and a night, several little mice died.
The few surviving ones have already become crazy, and their nerves have already lost the function of maintaining a normal life due to the influence of drugs.
It still takes some time for the mouse to digest the medicine it drank in its stomach. Taking advantage of this time, he climbed up in front of the microscope and adjusted everything, and then used a small shovel no bigger than the nail cap of his little finger to pick it up from the side. Take out a little bit of white powder from the beaker and put it on a glass slide to fuse with the potions.
These photos have been specially processed, and they are covered with mites and other larger microorganisms that can be seen through a microscope. However, it is a bit too abrupt for small mice to observe this experiment, after all, they cannot see inside something that actually happened.
And with a microscope, you can see this tiny scene in the body of the mouse. These mites and microorganisms are all taken out of the mouse.
He lay down on it and observed carefully. He could see that the mites on the glass slide were very restless after receiving the dual effects of the potion and drugs. It was distorted out of shape, as if a knife had been drawn on their bodies.
The man's brows were tightly frowned, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks. This process lasted only about 5 minutes, and then it was over. The result was that the mites died, and only a small part was still suffering. Struggling hard, the traditional Chinese medicine he made failed.
Seeing this situation, the young man didn't show much disappointment. Immediately afterwards, he rushed to the microscope and got up, and then looked at the little mouse next to him.
After these little mice had enough to eat and drink, they had a rare period of peaceful life. Time passed by, and the man saw hope.
Because usually at this time, the mouse should start to go crazy after taking the medicine, and then die after going crazy, but now it is safe and sound, which shows that his medicine is likely to be successful!
However, just when he was happy, God wanted to get in the way. After 10 minutes, the little mice became excited and changed their dull look just now. But it revealed a feeling of helplessness.
(End of this chapter)
It was already two o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, and most people had already entered the sweet dreamland, dreaming dreams that could not be realized in reality. The crickets in the grass kept chirping one after another throughout the night, perhaps calling The bright moon in the sky.
There is only a wall between the inside and outside of the house, but it separates the noise and tranquility outside, turning it into bright lights and a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
Raising his head and looking around, the space of this house is scary, and there are rows of medicine cabinets neatly around it. These things seem to be old, especially the names of the medicinal materials on the medicine cabinets. Already glowing withered yellow color.
Looking at the middle of the room, the things placed in the middle are different from the surrounding ones. The ones placed in the middle are precision instruments. It's a mess, and it's not clear who has the upper hand and who has the disadvantage.
Looking forward, there is a long table several meters long against the wall in this room. The red paint on the corners of the long table is worn out, and it doesn't look so clean.
On the table, there are some commonly used tools in traditional Chinese medicine stores, such as small medicine scales, rollers, medicine hammers and medicine cans, small stoves, and some other tools for unknown purposes.
And now these tools are being manipulated in the hands of a young man, playing their respective roles. To put it bluntly, handing them over to this man is the real use of everything and not waste. Their ancient inheritance that has lasted for thousands of years.
Looking carefully, the man was standing in front of the long table, with a transparent beaker on the left, which contained a small amount of unknown white powder, waiting there quietly.
And on the right side of this man, there is a small roller not much bigger than a leather shoe. The man manipulates the roller with one hand and keeps rolling in the groove of the roller. Dried herbal medicine.
After about a stick of incense, the man's work was completed. He put the powdered medicinal powder in a casserole just now, put it on the small stove next to it, and cooked it slowly. This is not cooking, but The oldest method of making Chinese medicine is boil.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he brought up the cage under his feet and put it on the table. Inside the cage were live and jumpy white mice, but these mice were too lively and looked a little crazy , bumping around in the cage, rolling all over the floor.
He took the wheat from the side and threw it into the cage. With food, these little mice temporarily forgot the pain just now. Throw it into your mouth.
It's just that after eating, there is no water for them to drink. Eating wheat into the stomach, whether it is a human or an animal, will produce a certain fermentation effect, and it needs water more than other foods.
This is already how many times this man has been feeding the little mice. After eating handfuls of food, the mice changed batches after batches, but the experiment is still going on and has never stopped.
After about one stick of incense, the medicine on the small stove was almost boiled. Seeing this, the man immediately picked up the medicine and poured it into the same beaker with a thermometer inserted in it.
When the temperature dropped enough to be taken, the man poured the boiled medicine into a small bowl in the cage. This is where the rats drink water, and he poured half of the little medicine into it. , and then took out a dropper from the side, filled it with the liquid medicine, put it on a glass slide, and brought it under the microscope next to it.
Immediately afterwards, he began to observe the movements of the mice. He hadn't given water to these little guys for a day and a night, so he just poured the boiled medicine into the small bowl. Just drink that stuff down your stomach.
The food of those little mice yesterday was mixed with some high-purity white powder, and that white powder was drugs. After a day and a night, several little mice died.
The few surviving ones have already become crazy, and their nerves have already lost the function of maintaining a normal life due to the influence of drugs.
It still takes some time for the mouse to digest the medicine it drank in its stomach. Taking advantage of this time, he climbed up in front of the microscope and adjusted everything, and then used a small shovel no bigger than the nail cap of his little finger to pick it up from the side. Take out a little bit of white powder from the beaker and put it on a glass slide to fuse with the potions.
These photos have been specially processed, and they are covered with mites and other larger microorganisms that can be seen through a microscope. However, it is a bit too abrupt for small mice to observe this experiment, after all, they cannot see inside something that actually happened.
And with a microscope, you can see this tiny scene in the body of the mouse. These mites and microorganisms are all taken out of the mouse.
He lay down on it and observed carefully. He could see that the mites on the glass slide were very restless after receiving the dual effects of the potion and drugs. It was distorted out of shape, as if a knife had been drawn on their bodies.
The man's brows were tightly frowned, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks. This process lasted only about 5 minutes, and then it was over. The result was that the mites died, and only a small part was still suffering. Struggling hard, the traditional Chinese medicine he made failed.
Seeing this situation, the young man didn't show much disappointment. Immediately afterwards, he rushed to the microscope and got up, and then looked at the little mouse next to him.
After these little mice had enough to eat and drink, they had a rare period of peaceful life. Time passed by, and the man saw hope.
Because usually at this time, the mouse should start to go crazy after taking the medicine, and then die after going crazy, but now it is safe and sound, which shows that his medicine is likely to be successful!
However, just when he was happy, God wanted to get in the way. After 10 minutes, the little mice became excited and changed their dull look just now. But it revealed a feeling of helplessness.
(End of this chapter)
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