Back Off, Let Me Come

Qi Miao said with embarrassment: "It stands to reason that we should find ordinary people with Jiao-Shu-Wo disease to test the medicine, but the medicinal properties of Artemisia selengensis have not been fully understood, and it may cause accidents if we rashly test the medicine on ordinary patients. As a last resort, we can only seek help from Wuzu in the army."

She prepared the anti-worm medicine according to the prescription she bought from Doctor Ling, and the effect is indeed much better than the commonly used prescriptions on the market, but how to improve it to maximize the efficacy and minimize the side effects, as well as how to use the medicine for different patients, all of which require countless cases to explore. It's just that it's wrong to scare the master.

Shen Tang tried hard to erase the previous scene from his mind.

His expression returned to calm, and he waved his hand to indicate that it was all right.

She slowly asked a dozen Wuzu questions, nothing more than whether they knew the purpose of the drug test and the compensation for the drug test.

The dozen Wuzu were terrified.

Although they were all brave warriors, they were not the lowest in the army. The worst among them was also a sergeant, but they were not qualified to get so close to Shen Tang, let alone talk at a distance of a few steps. They were so nervous that their hands and feet were shaking, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat. They were more nervous than the first time they went to the battlefield to kill people. They couldn't even answer coherently.

"I know, I know..."

The military doctor said it very clearly when he came to recruit people.

Find a few people who dare to eat insects, and also pointed out that they must cultivate martial energy and have certain experience in controlling martial energy.

Those who are selected can get double military salary subsidies, enjoy more generous food treatment during the drug trial, and can be credited with a merit after the success. There were more than a hundred people who came to participate at that time, but more than half of them withdrew after learning that the insects they ate were roundworms.

Among the remaining group of people, some did not meet other conditions, and after picking and choosing, only the seventeenth person was left. Roundworms are really disgusting, and most people really don't have the courage to eat them. However, the survival environment in troubled times is harsh, and many people may have eaten more disgusting things than this, such as maggots and even human flesh, so they can still endure it.

Number seventeen stayed.

Test the drug three times a day.

If the medicine you take doesn't kill the roundworms, use your martial energy to dissolve them.

In short, the body doesn't suffer, but the spirit does.

Shen Tang then asked a few more questions about how they had been eating recently. At this time, Wu Zu was no longer so nervous, and he shyly praised the craftsmanship of the logistics department, saying that every meal was fully supplied.

Shen Tang nodded, urged them to work hard, and poured two bowls of chicken soup, and painted a few big cakes - if the roundworm medicine hosted by Qi Miao can be successfully launched, it will save countless children in Kangguo.

They also contributed greatly to the generous drug testing.

Shen Tang not only paints cakes, but also gives sweet treats.

"The double military salary subsidy is a bit small, so I will allocate some more, five times the military salary subsidy!" In addition to these, Shen Tang also rewarded them with 20 kilograms of rice, flour, grain and oil each. When it is their turn to go home to visit their families, they can apply for it from the logistics department to replenish their families. These words caused Qi Miao to look at them in surprise, and even doubted - is this really the master she knows?

Qi Miao had seen the master refuse to pay for dinner more than once.

He would occasionally ask his father for money.

But today he directly said that he would make up three times the military pay from his private treasury?

Although the total amount was not much, it was unprecedented for the master who had been stingy for so many years!

Shen Tang noticed Qi Miao's eyes.

He felt secretly happy in his heart.

Hehe, Jun Qiao could not have imagined that she was not only debt-free now, but also had a considerable amount of savings in her private treasury. Anyway, this savings would be ruined by Xun Hanzhang sooner or later, and she had to enjoy it before that.

Wu Zu did not know the value of Shen Tang's reward, but only knew that the honor of the master personally rewarding this was far superior to everything else. He was so excited that his face flushed and he thanked him immediately. Shen Tang signaled them to continue to do their own things, and signaled Qi Miao to follow him with his eyes.

Outside the tent, in a remote place.

"How long will it take for this roundworm medicine to succeed?"

Qi Miao estimated the time: "At least one month."

"One month? How long will it take to put it into mass production?"

"Mass production? How much does the master want?"

Shen Tang said: "I plan to popularize this roundworm medicine in Kangguo so that every child can eat it, the sooner the better. I will need as many as there are children in Kangguo. Can Junqiao do it?"

Qi Miao certainly wanted to say yes, but it was not possible in reality.

She said in embarrassment: "We don't have so many roundworms."

Shen Tang said: "Lingde will fully support it."

Kangguo has developed to this day, and there are more than one Lin Feng who can accelerate the growth of crops. Shen Tang specially integrated them and stuffed them into Sinong Temple. The effect is not as strong as Lin Feng, but it should not be underestimated. Fully support the cultivation of roundworms, and a considerable amount of roundworms can be obtained within half a year. The main raw materials of roundworm medicine are not a problem.

Qi Miao silently calculated in his heart.

The raw material of Artemisia wormwood can be produced in a short time, but the pharmaceutical process still requires a lot of manpower. In order to ensure the efficacy of the medicine, this batch of medicine must be distributed as quickly as possible. Improper storage will also fail.

It seems to be a simple thing, but the cost is not low.

Even if a pill is cheap, how many common people are willing to buy it?

Shen Tang said: "Jun Qiao, tell me your worries."

Qi Miao asked: "How much does this medicine cost?"

The medicine is good, but too many people are reluctant to take it. Even if Kangguo's life is much better than before, they are still reluctant to take it.

"Priceless, free, no money."

Qi Miao suddenly opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe what she heard. Shen Tang continued: "It takes too much time to go through the procedures at the Ministry of Revenue. This money comes directly from my private treasury. This batch of roundworm medicine for children is not charged a penny!"

She is the king's treat!

Not only that, she is also preparing to get a batch of maltose.

Wrap the pills in maltose and let the children taste the sweetness.

Qi Miao's eyes were red at some point, and she bowed deeply to Shen Tang: "Miao thanks the Lord for his kindness on behalf of those children!"

Shen Tang stopped her from bowing.

He joked: "You should learn more from your father. He is much thicker-skinned than you, and he won't be so polite. These are the duties of the king. Children are the future of a country. Only when the children are good can the country continue to inherit."

Was she doing good to the children?

She was clearly protecting the future little leeks.

"Father has always respected the king and would never be rude."

Shen Tang smiled and said nothing.

Shangnan County, the government office.

Qi Shan kept sneezing, and his eyes were misty.

He sniffed, pinched his nose and drank a large bowl of black medicine resignedly. Since the last time he was rescued by a fish bone stuck in his throat and accidentally fell into the water, he caught a severe cold and stayed in bed for more than half a month before he got better. Doctor Xinglin looked at it several times but couldn't find any problem. A cold can kill an ordinary person, but it's just a minor illness for a scholar like Qishan.

How could he stay in bed for so long?

Doctor Xinglin was puzzled.

He Shu was straightforward: "Is he really not pretending to be sick?"

Doctor Xinglin paused while writing the prescription. Qishan, who had just finished drinking the medicine, frowned: "I'm pretending to be sick? Why do you drink these bitter things when you have nothing to do? My tongue is almost not mine."

Doctor Xinglin said: "Qi Zhongshu, this is not bitter."

Qishan complained that it was too bitter, and the prescription was changed several times.

Doctor Xinglin tasted it himself. The soup tasted slightly bitter, and there was a cool and sweet taste after entering the throat. Not to mention Qishan, a man in his thirties, even a child would not complain about the bitterness. Qishan held the candied fruit in his mouth, and the bitterness at the root of his tongue was strong and persistent.

He didn't want to argue with Doctor Xinglin anymore.

The soup was indeed ridiculously bitter.

The more you argue, the more bitter the medicine will be next time.

When he drank it for the first time, Qishan's soul was about to float out. He felt that his life was not as bitter as this bowl of medicine.

After the Xinglin doctor left, He Shu stepped forward and took out a secret letter with wax stamped on it from his sleeve: "This is yours."

This letter had been delivered the day before yesterday.

However, Qishan had a sudden high fever and couldn't wake up. He woke up yesterday and was in low spirits. He Shu heard Fang Yan say that the wax stamp on the letter was not high-level and should not be important, so he waited for Qishan to wake up and let him open it himself.

"The master's letter?"

Qishan stuffed another handful of candied fruit into his mouth.

The sour, sweet and bitter tastes were inseparable on the taste buds, and his attention was completely attracted by the content of the letter. He Shu saw that Qishan had no reaction for a long time, and thought that the letter was an important secret. If so, wouldn't it delay two or three days?

He Shu asked: "What's in the letter?"

Qi Shan was brought back to reality by his voice. He tried to suppress his excitement and rolled up the letter carefully with a calm face. However, his trembling fingers betrayed his true emotions: "Nothing. It's just that the Lord proposed to write a book for the meritorious ministers. Knowing that I am good at painting, he wanted me to help paint a few portraits. The letter also said that your wife's painting skills are not bad, and he wanted her to share some of the work for me."

He Shu: "..."

He silently looked at Qi Shan's uncontrollable mouth.

"Meritorious ministers, you are one of them, right?"

Qi Shan pretended to be calm and said: "Thanks to the Lord for not abandoning me, my colleagues let me - just top the list."

He Shu: "..."

Why do I feel itchy to punch Qi Shan?

He said unhappily: "I know you are proud in your heart. If you want to laugh, laugh. Keep holding it back, be careful not to burst your cheeks."

Qi Shan laughed heartily.

Sweeping away the drowsiness of the sickbed, he was instantly energetic. He Shu looked at him, so excited that he forgot to put on his shoes, and stepped on the cold ground with his bare feet, and asked: "When did you care about these false reputations?"

Qi Shan said: "I don't understand this."

"He really doesn't understand."

Qi Shan said proudly: "I don't care about this false reputation, I care about Chu Wuhui's lack of a name. Since we entered the master's tent, we have been in constant conflict. He relied on his gray hair and always acted like an old man in front of the master. The master respected the old and loved the young, and always followed his lead and suppressed me. Now he has lost completely, and I am the winner!"

Singing once you turn over!

He Shu was speechless after hearing this: "That's it?"

He was so happy just by suppressing Chu Wuhui?

The Qi Shan he knew was not like this.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't Chu Wuhui be killed?

Qi Shan asked back: "Isn't this enough?"

He Shu: "..."

"The situation in Shangnan County is stable. I will go to meet the master in a while. You'd better not stay in Shangnan. Pack up and let Haogu take your wife and children to set off together." He Shu killed too many powerful families in Shangnan County. He was retaliated intensively during this period, but none of the assassinations were successful. If he didn't leave with him, it would be hard to say if he stayed.

He Shu said: "Yes."

Qishan wanted to say something, but his body began to shake as soon as he took a step. He supported himself on the table with both hands to avoid falling. The familiar feeling of weakness surged up again. He Shu put the back of his hand on his forehead, which was hot.

"Why is it hot again? I'll call the doctor of Xinglin."

Qishan couldn't die here even if he was going to die.

"No, I know where the lesion is." Qi Shan stopped He Shu from getting up, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his words, "Don't pay attention to it, it will be fine in ten days and half a month."

It is normal that the doctor of Xinglin cannot find out and cure it.

Because this is not an ordinary disease at all, but Kang Jishou, the god of plague, is too powerful, and the aftermath also swept me. This is also the main reason why the medicine prescribed by the doctor of Xinglin is not bitter, but I feel bitter after drinking it. I am completely suffering for my master. When I think that my master is more unlucky than me, I am even more angry!

When will Kang Jishou be able to complete his broken scholar's way! The master was almost sent away by a fish bone, and I also slid down the river bank and almost drowned. I still feel scared when I think about that feeling.

He Shu: "..."

Front-line camp, main account.

Shen Tang is doing two things at the same time.

While handling government affairs, he put his mind into Zixu's perspective.

In the same summer, the temperature in the Central Continent is obviously much higher than that in the northwest. Although the air is not as humid and hot as in the southwest, it is not as dry and cool as in the northwest. There are no clouds in the sky, only the breeze blows, bringing a trace of coolness.

There were corpses everywhere on the riverside of the deep mountains.

"Which little thief... dares to kill the official appointed by the king's court?"

The bearded man, covered in blood, was kneeling on the ground covered with sharp gravel. There were deep wounds on his chest, back and arms, where the bones were visible and the flesh was turned upside down. Judging from the shape of the wounds, they were all knife wounds.

The bald woman who was scolded by him sat on the backs of two piled corpses, wiping the sword with an indifferent expression, and did not even raise her eyebrows when she heard the words: "Official appointed by the king's court? Is it a life-saving talisman?"

After saying that, a group of thieves dressed as rangers laughed nonstop.

The shrill laughter made the man more afraid.

"You are not afraid either-"

"If you are not afraid, what should I be afraid of?"

The woman's question choked the man back.

It was this sentence that made the man's pupils tremble, revealing obvious fear. He tried his best to cover up, but the woman was too lazy to listen to his quibbling. The sword tip lifted his chin: "Tell me, where is the token? If you cooperate obediently, you can at least keep your body intact."

If no one is good at torture, they would not waste this time.

The man seemed to grab a life-saving straw when he heard it, and he refused to say it even if he died. If he didn't say it, he could still survive. If he said it, he would see the King of Hell immediately.

Shen Zixu Tang sneered.

"You really won't cry until you see the coffin."

If you don't want to drink a toast, you will drink a penalty. If you don't want a decent death, then you can only use some tricks. She grabbed the man's hair and dragged him to the water. The man was puzzled at first, but the next second a huge force came from the top of his head, and his whole head was pressed into the water.

The liquid rushing into the nasal cavity is not pleasant.

When he felt his lungs were about to explode, his head was pulled out.

Just when he took a breath, he was violently pushed back.

Back and forth more than twenty times, the man's strength was exhausted, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the bald woman was only fear. Shen Zixu Tang sneered: "I can kill you, or I can make you wish you were dead, take your time!"

Why don't you know better?

Does she look like a patient person?

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I took the driving test on June 11th, and the instructor asked me to practice driving for the day and make final preparations...but that day was the Dragon Boat Festival, alas.