Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

There were three more guests, and Jian Zimo made a few extra servings for breakfast. The Lily and Lotus Seed Soup had already been budgeted for the three people, so the amount was just enough, but Zuo Qiuyan, who was protecting the food, was not too happy, obviously it should be all is his.

Zuo Qiuyan was never one to hide his emotions, he was upset, so he looked at the three people in front of him with gloomy eyes, until Jian Zimo's ten apprentices came to class, he still sat on the sofa and refused to leave.

The three people being stared at were fidgeting. If they didn't want to see what Jian Zimo was going to talk about later, plus a dozen or so pharmacists were staring at them with excited eyes, they would have escaped without image.

After the ten apprentices stared at the three people in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine for a long time, their eyes turned to Jian Zimo again. Their original choice was indeed right. The senior doctors in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine were like them, and they wanted to listen to the boss's lectures!

The atmosphere in the store was strange and joyful. Jian Zimo coughed lightly, breaking the silence, and asked everyone to move to the counter. He stood inside the counter, while the others found stools and sat in the open space in front of the counter. They turned on the holographic projection screen, ready to Record.

Professor Jones glanced at Professor Li and saw that he was doing the same, so he couldn't help turning on the holographic projection screen of the terminal.

"Have you memorized the 84 anti-, [-]-fear, and various treatises before, and the [-] kinds of medicinal materials that can be used for both medicine and food?" After Jian Zimo asked, he looked sideways and sat down on a chair Zuo Qiuyan, who was next to him, turned around and opened the medicine cabinet, took out a few fat seas, threw them into the hot water, and pushed them in front of Zuo Qiuyan.

Zuo Qiuyan: "..."

"Recited." Everyone asked in unison.

The three outsiders present were stunned, what was Jian Zimo talking about?

"Can I take a look at the things you mentioned?" Professor Li looked serious, he always felt that these things were very important.

"Whoever has sorted it out, send a copy to the three of you!" Jian Zimo then said to everyone: "As a Chinese medicine doctor or a pharmacist, you must know the mutual restraint of medicinal herbs, and as a dietitian, you must also know the mutual restraint of food."

Everyone nodded.

"But because this knowledge is too broad and deep, today I will talk about 84 kinds of herbs and common foods that can be used for both medicine and food. Due to time constraints, I will only talk about it once. If you have any questions, come back later." Jian Zimo saw Everyone nodded, and began to say: "Let's talk about the mutual restraint of medicinal materials. Among the 84 kinds of medicinal materials, Scrophulariaceae controls diarrhea, and Astragalus warms and nourishes, which will eliminate the medicinal properties. Danshen promotes blood circulation, Ganoderma lucidum replenishes, and eating together will stimulate blood vessels. Eating too much may even cause bleeding. ..."

"Pork is anti bellflower, it is exciting, soft-shelled turtle avoids amaranth, eating too much is easy to be poisoned..."

Jian Zimo didn't hold back, but told everything he knew, drinking water while talking, and the people below heard that they were dizzy, but Jian Zimo said that if you have anything to ask after class, everyone Even if I wanted to ask again, I endured it.

This talk lasted almost two hours. Seeing that the appointment time between Jian Zimo and the doctor was approaching, he stopped slowly and said: "Although talking about toxicity regardless of dosage is hooliganism, we as medicated dietitians , the basic knowledge of medicinal materials must be mastered, and what can be avoided in the process of making medicinal meals must also be avoided. This is responsible for the guests, understand?"

"Yes." Ten or so people responded.

"Okay, get out of class is over, let's digest it slowly here, and I will explain it to you tomorrow night if you don't understand." Jian Zimo announced the end of get out of class.

A dozen or so reserve chefs left slowly, and whispered about the class just now in groups of threes and twos. Two professors and one student were dumbfounded after listening to it for two hours, and they still sat there in a daze.

Jian Zimo talked for too long, his voice was a little hoarse, he took a sip of the fat sea on the counter, the hot throat was much more comfortable, he lowered his head, and met Zuo Qiuyan's gaze.

Jian Zimo: "..."

He looked at the cup in his hand, then at the missing cup in front of Zuo Qiuyan, and pushed it back.

Zuo Qiuyan didn't seem to notice it, and said, "Didn't you not want the Chinese Medicine Hospital to know that you sent those materials? Why did you let Jones and the others attend the lecture?"

Jian Zimo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zuo Qiuyan in a daze.

Zuo Qiuyan got up, stretched out his index finger, poked his face, then raised his hand, patted the top of his head, turned around, and left.

Jian Zimo saw that the time was almost up, so he didn't worry about it anymore, and greeted Professor Jones and the others, he was going to the XN world.Since the opening of the herbal meal, Jian Zimo has moved the holographic cabin here, and it is on the second floor.

"Do you have a spare holographic cabin here?" Professor Li was very concerned about the knowledge of medicinal materials that Jian Zimo said before, and wanted to think slowly, but also wanted to see him make a visit.

"Only one." Jian Zimo replied, he can use the old man's holographic cabin, and Professor Li can use his holographic cabin if he wants to, but what about Professor Jones?

"You go!" Professor Jones waved his hand, he was more interested in the knowledge of these medicinal materials than Jian Zimo's consultation.In his heart, he still didn't think Jian Zimo's medical skills were so good.

Xiao Ji wanted to follow, but he also heard that there was only one, so he shook his head and refused to go.

The two went up to the second floor, and soon entered the XN world, where the patients were already waiting there.

At this time, Emperor Star, the Royal Military Academy, and the Chinese Medicine Hospital building.

Mr. Chen, who was out of the clinic, finally came back. He looked a little tired at nearly two hundred years old. Walking with him was Dr. Gail, another super-senior doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and a super-senior academician of spiritual power in the Department of Modern Medicine. Behind him were several An associate academician, this formation looks scary.

"With so many bosses dispatched, is something wrong with the Third Highness?"

"No, I heard that the old marshal is dying. This time they went to Qingming star to see the old marshal."

"Ah, is it so serious? He is the idol of my grandfather and father. It would be so sad to know."

"Who isn't, the contemporary military god of the empire, and the older generation of the empire are all his fans."

"It's a pity, I still had a daughter 20 years ago."

The matter is so important that everyone only dares to discuss it secretly.

A group of people went to the conference room, and they went in non-stop for the meeting as soon as they came back. The meeting ended in almost three hours. Chen Laoqiang returned to the office with strength, frowned, and called the secretary in.

"Has anyone come over from the royal family recently?" Mr. Chen drank his saliva and asked in a hoarse voice.Two months ago, the Third Highness suddenly had a problem, and then he recovered for no reason, and there was no news after that.Mr. Chen even asked the royal family for instructions before going out to see the doctor, but they didn't stop him, which made him very nervous.

After all, the current traditional Chinese medicine hospital is maintained by the royal family's funding, so it has to be taken seriously.

"No." The secretary said seriously.

"Well, what about the email? Has there been any useful information in the past month?" Mr. Chen's private mailbox is for the public, mainly to let powerful folk Chinese medicine practitioners contact him directly, or the folks can provide missing medical books and medicines. book information.

"No, they are all self-recommended prescriptions by pharmacists or doctors. After being tested by AI, they are all useless or poisonous," the secretary reported.

Old Chen nodded and closed his eyes.

He felt a little tired, and the road of Chinese medicine was not smooth, which made him physically and mentally exhausted.

The mania of the five patients today is not considered serious. Jian Zimo still prescribed the medicine for them. Huang Chi and his team leader Chen Qu sent a message, asking if they had any friends or colleagues who were not yet manic, but were fighters, and he was willing to do a physical examination for them.

If you want to understand mania, you must first understand what the pulse of a soldier who does not suffer from mania is like.

Professor Li kept silent all the time, watching Jian Zimo's actions, his thoughts were a little confused. On this day, what Jian Zimo said and did shocked him even more than yesterday.

He tried hard to recall the scene where the three academicians of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine felt the pulse of a patient, and compared it with it, he felt panicked.

Jian Zimo's horror once again refreshed his cognition.

Both of them went offline. Jian Zimo came out of the study and saw that his holographic cabin in the living room was still closed. He went to check and found that the light was off, which meant that the other person had returned.

Jian Zimo stretched out his hand and tapped.

The holographic hatch opened, and what I saw was Professor Li's fugue-like expression first, and then the complex emotions in his eyes.

Jian Zimo thought for a while, wondering if he was so handsome just now, and said with a smile: "I'll leave first, you take your time to think about it."

"Okay." Professor Li nodded, watching Jian Zimo's figure disappear, then wiped his face vigorously, got up and sat on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

When Jian Zimo went down to the first floor, ten reserve chefs were still thinking about what he taught today. Professor Jones whispered to Xiao Ji, and seeing Jian Zimo coming down, he wondered where Professor Li had gone.

Jian Zimo pointed to the upstairs, the two exchanged glances, and they went up to the second floor.

"Okay, relax," Jian Zimo clapped his hands and drew everyone's attention: "Today I will teach you the first medicinal diet."

The eyes of ten people lit up immediately. Did they remember that the boss said that they would not let them learn so quickly? This is because they have performed well recently. The boss changed his mind?

Jian Zimo didn't see what everyone was taking for granted, and continued: "Did you watch my live broadcast yesterday?"

Ten people nodded.

"Very good, what I'm going to teach you to make today is ginger candy." After Jian Zimo finished speaking, he looked around and asked doubtfully, "Isn't my quick delivery here yet?"

"Is it a stove?" Zhu Xingshan asked.

"Yes, where did you go?" Jian Zimo ordered the self-ignition stove yesterday, and got it back for the ten people to practice.

"Put it in the yard." Zhu Xingshan replied.

"Okay, let's start!"

The yard is big enough to accommodate ten people and ten stoves.

With Jian Zimo's order, the ten reserve chefs were full of confidence. In their eyes, ginger sliced ​​candy was simple.

However, it was soon slapped in the face. Among the ten chefs in reserve, some people fried the sugar, some separated the ginger sugar, some boiled the brown sugar from flakes into balls, and some barely made it out of the pot. The sweet sugar turned into bitter .

Medicinal diet for ten people, the first one failed.

Jian Zimo had already been mentally prepared. If they boiled it with white sugar, their success rate might be higher. Brown sugar, he has been practicing for a while!

However, the ten reserve chefs were still happy. After all, apart from their homework, this was the first medicated diet they learned.

Jian Zimo saw that the time was almost up, and when he returned to the pharmacy, he wanted to prepare for the live broadcast. The program group of "The Master of Medicinal Food" sent a message, informing him to record the program this Saturday. Along with the notification, there were new competition scoring rules .

The original five scoring items became three.

"Color, fragrance" became a three-in-one, and five judges accounted for fifty points.

"Medicinal value" is only scored by AI, which is ten.

The "combination of medicinal materials" consists of two medicated dietitians, a pharmacist, and a doctor, each with [-] points, [-] points.

A total of [-] points, the original three dishes for each group in each session, temporarily changed to one.

Jian Zimo smiled when he saw this, thinking about the admission of the judges, he was afraid of another accident!