Chapter 687, Pipeline Pharmacy

  After lunch, Daohua returned to the room to write down the formula and production process of the anti-inflammatory drug in detail, and then left the house and handed it to Gu Jian.

  Gu Jian took the formula and was silent for a while, then looked at his apprentice and said, "You are generous."

   Daohua smiled and said: "The medicine is formulated for human use. Besides, the border guards sacrificed themselves to defend the country and can help them. I should make a contribution."

  Hearing this, Gu Jian's eyes flashed with relief, and Dongli and Caiju outside the house were also moved.

  Gu Jian just wanted to compliment his apprentice, but the girl said again.

"After Mr. Wu returns to Beijing, he will definitely talk to the emperor about medicine. The emperor will definitely bring it up. When he comes to ask, I might as well take the initiative to hand it in. In this way, maybe the emperor will give me more if he is happy. Take some credit for it."

  Gu Jian silently looked at his complacent apprentice, and shook his head: “As a teacher, I almost thought that he had accepted a high-ranking righteous man who didn’t ask for anything in return.”

   Daohua smiled and said, "Master, your apprentice, I am a layman, and I am far from reaching the open-minded realm of wantlessness and desirelessness. The credit is, of course, the more the better."

  Gu Jian smiled and shook his head.

   Daohua put a smile away: "Master, it's not enough to have a prescription. You have to send a set of pharmaceutical equipment."

  Gu Jian: "If you have a prescription and equipment, you may not be able to make it." Up to now, he can only lay hands on his apprentice, and he can't make it alone.

  He is like this. Can the doctor of the hospital be better than him?

   Daohua didn't speak, anyway, she had already proactively offered prescriptions and pharmaceutical equipment. Whether others could make it or not was beyond her control.

  Thinking of the situation in the northern Xinjiang that Lord Wu said before, Daohua saw that Gu Jian was talking to Dongli, so she turned and went down the mountain.

  Before, Daohua asked Yan Shouhou to select a group of flexible and agile children from various Zhuangzi, and opened a school in Zhuangzi, and specially invited a master to teach them literacy and arithmetic.

  These children, the youngest are seven or eight, and the older ones are fifteen or sixteen. For these people, Daohua pays special attention to them.

Although the Yan family has cultivated some useful subordinates over the years, the number is not large. As several older brothers in the family get married, they all need to employ people. In the future, it is difficult to choose people from the Yan family. I cultivated myself.

  Ina Hua looked for a while, and called out the few hands-on ability, comprehension ability, and learning ability that he usually noticed, and then took them to the pharmacy.

  Pharmacy is a profound knowledge. Even if these people are talented and have not studied for several years, they can’t get started.

  However, it is not difficult to separate the pharmaceutical process, let everyone take responsibility for a part, and let them follow the production process.

  Wang Man'er was puzzled: "Why is the girl in such a hurry to take medicine?"

   Daohua: "Didn't you listen to what the fifth master said, Xiao Yeyang and the third and fourth brothers are running out of medicine, of course I have to prepare them for them."

  Wang Man'er: "There is no need to rush like this. Didn't the girl make a batch before? It should be enough for the uncle, the third master, and the fourth master."

   Daohua shook her head: "It's less than two hundred, which is far from enough."

  If only for Xiao Yeyang and the third and fourth elder brothers, it would be enough, but the problem is that there are other people under their hands.

  Don’t blame her for her utilitarianism. The northern borders are in short supply and the war is tense. Many people have lost their lives because of the lack of timely treatment. If Xiao Yeyang and his two brothers lend a helping hand at this time, they should be grateful.

  Xiao Yeyang didn't say anything. The two older brothers started martial arts from elementary school, and they will definitely go all the way to martial arts in the future. Many soldiers in northern Xinjiang are from the army, so it is good for them to accumulate more contacts.

After   , under the guidance of Daohua, three pharmaceutical production lines were soon successfully set up.

  The capital, the imperial palace.

  As soon as Wu Jingyi entered Beijing, he went home to wash up for a while, and hurriedly entered the palace to meet the emperor.

The emperor    listened carefully to the report on the war in northern Xinjiang, and when he heard Wu Jingyi's admiration for Xiao Yeyang, his face couldn't help but smile.

  "Zhongqu City was able to retake it smoothly. Thanks to Master Xiao leading Jin Lingwei to block the Tatar troops that came to support, the people of the Eight Kings had to rush away."

After regaining the second border city, the nephew was so prosperous. This made the emperor feel very good, but this good mood did not last long. I heard that the eldest prince and the second prince were begging to see you outside the palace, and the emperor's face did not last long. The smile on the face faded.

Wu Jingyi also shouted bad luck. He had already figured out how to report the anti-inflammatories. Now the two princes are waiting outside. He can only briefly talk about the drugs. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to earn some credit for himself. Completely failed.

After hearing about the medicine, the emperor really paid attention to it, and after inquiring in detail, he signaled Wu Jingyi to retreat.

  Wu Jingyi happened to run into the eldest prince and the second prince when he left the hall, and met the two princes. Before they could speak, he hurriedly left.

  Now several princes who have entered the dynasty are jumping very hard, he doesn't want to make a fishy.

  Others don’t know, but he has noticed that the emperor’s complexion has become better in recent years, and the wrinkles that have been wrinkled in the past due to working on national affairs seem to have stretched a lot.

  As far as he knows, nowadays the emperor goes to the martial arts field for more than an hour every day, so paying attention to the body is obviously a sign of longevity.

  A few princes jumped out now, it's so sick!

  However, before reaching the gate of the palace, Wu Jingyi met the third prince and the fifth prince again.

  Watching the two princes approaching him, Wu Jingyi could only sigh and stop.

   Knowing that Wu Jingyi had just returned from northern Xinjiang, many princes wanted to come to ask about the situation, especially to inquire about the Lord Xiao.

  Nowadays, many people in the capital are rumoring that Lord Xiao is Xiao Yeyang. At first, the princes didn't believe it. There was no way. Xiao Yeyang's impression of them when he was a child was really not that good.

  But now, more and more people are spreading it, so they are not sure.

Wu Jingyi and the two played Tai Chi for a while, and only said: "When the northern border is settled down in the future, Master Xiao will definitely return to Beijing. By then, everyone will naturally know. Oh, I have something to do, I have to deal with it immediately. Two Your Majesty, my official is leaving!"

  Looking at Wu Jingyi who slipped away, the third prince snorted coldly: "This old fox!"

  The five princes did not speak. In fact, Wu Jingyi's ambiguity had already answered the question. Thinking of Xiao Yechen, who frequently haunted various banquets in Beijing during this period, the corner of his mouth tickled.

  I really look forward to that Master Xiao returns to Beijing, and there will be a good show at that time.

  On the other side, the emperor looked at the eldest prince and the second prince who were standing underneath, bowing their heads and speaking back. He couldn't help but think of Xiao Yeyang, who is doing errands for the imperial court in northern Xinjiang.

   "Father, the Eight Kings and Tartars have troubled the border of northern Xinjiang in Daxia, and my children have asked to go to northern Xinjiang to kill the enemy." The prince looked worried about the country and the people.

  The second prince was stunned when he heard the elder prince say this, and then hurriedly said: "My son also asked to go to northern Xinjiang, thinking that his father would share the worry."

  The emperor faintly looked at the two of them. The little thought in their hearts, he saw very clearly.

The father-in-law on the side also took a quick look at the two of them. The minds of the prince and the second prince really turned fast. This is watching the three border cities recover two, and the war in northern Xinjiang is about to calm down. Thanks!

  The emperor said casually: "You have this heart, I am very pleased, but the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, I don't worry about your past."

   What else the prince wanted to say, the emperor waved his hand directly: "Okay, don't mention this matter anymore. I still have a lot of notes on my side that have not been approved. If it's okay, you can withdraw."

  The prince was a little unwilling, but seeing that the emperor had already immersed himself in approving the zucchini, he had no choice but to glaze at the second prince who had just followed him, and then walked away with a calm face.

  As soon as the two left, an invisible cold snort sounded in the hall.

  In the hall, Mr. An's head was drooping very low, as if he could not hear anything.

  Dongli entered Beijing a few days later than Wu Jingyi.

  Looking at the prescriptions and pharmaceutical equipment that Dongli had brought, the emperor immediately recruited the hospital from the Tai Hospital and took a bottle of the finished medicine Dongli had brought to him for inspection.

  After the hospital saw it, it was difficult to make a rash assertion that it was only after experimenting with prisoners of the Criminal Ministry that it excitedly expressed that this is a good medicine with significant effects.

  Confirmed that this medicine is indeed as useful as Wu Jingyi said, the emperor immediately ordered the hospital officials to choose someone to prepare this medicine.

In addition to the continuous fighting in northern Xinjiang, the situation in Xiliang is also unstable. In recent years, the Huren royal family has been weak, and there has been no fighting in the west. In addition, there are often Japanese pirates in the coastal areas, and they are injured every year due to fighting. There are countless soldiers who have sacrificed. If the casualty rate of soldiers can be reduced, it will definitely benefit the country and the people.

  However, looking at the glass equipment that Dongli brought back, the doctors all looked at me. Even if there was an instruction manual for the equipment, they didn’t know how to use it.

  In the end, Dongli, a person who does not know how to heal, used to teach the eunuchs of the hospital.

  I have seen the high fever prisoners of the Criminal Ministry took a pill and the fever went down. The emperor carefully put away the bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine that Dongli had brought.

   "Yan Zhigao gave birth to a good daughter. He is so old that he can dispense medicine alone." The emperor said with emotion. Since the Yan family entered his sight, back and forth, it has helped him a lot.

  An public official smiled and said: "Well, thanks to the good master's teaching."

  The emperor loves to hear these words: "That's right, without the cultivation teaching of my uncle, how can the Yan family's big girl formulate such a good medicine?"

  Looking at the letter on the desk from his uncle asking for credit for the big girl of the Yan family, the emperor couldn't help but remember the fact that his mother pointed the big girl of the Yan family to Yeyang before her death.

   "The Yan family's rank is too low!"

  However, low has its advantages.

  In mid-July, after a busy month, Daohuatuo Sun Changze sent 20,000 anti-inflammatory drugs to northern Xinjiang.

  At this time, Dongli also returned from the capital. But this time, he did not come back alone.

Experiments proved that the imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital did not use glass instruments, and Dongli was half-filled. After breaking two sets of instruments and failing to produce medicine, the emperor waved his hand decisively and ordered two people to follow him. Dongli came to Taohua Village and taught them to return to the capital again.

  (End of this chapter)