Medical Sovereign

Ding Ning opened his mouth in shock. He thought it would be great for eight people to survive for 20 minutes under the siege of more than 400 gang members. many people.

Seeing Ding Ning's shock, Feng Jun and the others showed proud smiles on their faces. They used this method to prove the value of their own existence.

Ding Ning looked at the weak legs of the eight Predator soldiers, but they supported each other, tried their best to straighten their chests, and smiled to himself with bared teeth.

His eyes were a little wet, and he quickly stepped forward and complained, "Why are you bothering?"

"Siberian tigers can only die standing up, not live on their knees."

The glorious years on the battlefield came back to Lu Zhan's mind, and he shouted in a low voice.

"Siberian tigers can only die standing up, not live on their knees."

The seven members of Feng Jun suddenly stood tall and straight, looking forward, their blood was surging, and they shouted in unison, but they didn't salute, after all, they were no longer the iron-blooded soldiers they used to be.

But this spirit is the fighting creed of the Siberian Tiger Special Forces, and it has been firmly engraved in their bones and blood.

Even after they have retired, this spirit will never die.

Disability caused them to leave the positions and battlefields they love, and they have been decadent, complained, and complained about it...

But Ding Ning's appearance completely changed their fate, allowing them to stand up straight again and live.

From now on, they will no longer be soldiers, but Ding Ning's subordinates.

But no matter where they are, no matter who they serve, the spirit of the Siberian Tiger will last forever in them.

They are saying goodbye to their past military career in this way and embarking on a new journey.

Ding Ning understood, and because he understood, he felt very heavy.

He didn't know if it was the right thing to do, or if it was fair to them.

But he knows that his intention is good, he wants to use his ability to change the world, even if it can only change part of it.

Let the world have less crime and more justice and beauty.

The boundary between black and white is not so clear. Black may not be all evil, and white may not be all righteous.

He is not a god, let alone a savior, and it is impossible for him to save all people. He can only use his modest efforts to make the evil less fertile.

Now that he has come to this point, Ding Ning never thought that he would shrink back and hold the black area in his hands. At least, he can guarantee that crimes will not happen under his nose.

Lu Zhan and the others had obviously sensed his intentions and expressed their support with actions, which moved Ding Ning very much.

"Let's go, okay?"

Ding Ning smiled and said jokingly.

"Oh, grandma, it's like being beaten up, there's not a single spot on my body that isn't sore."

"How can a man say no, we come in standing up, we have to go out standing up."

"That's right, men, you have to do it, you have to do it, you have to do it if you don't."

"Compared to before, this is nothing, it's just a drizzle."

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The eight soldiers came out supporting each other. Although they were covered in blood, they could still joke, and Ding Ning was relieved.

He originally wanted to spend a good night with Ling Yun, but now he changed his mind, he wanted to take care of these lovely soldiers.

It's really big health care, not the kind of "big health care with connotation", he doesn't have such a heavy taste.

He called Ling Yun and arranged for Air Wing One to take her home, and he followed Maverick and the others to their destination.

Mavericks rented two three-bedroom houses opposite each other, and it was just enough for nine people to squeeze together.

After Ding Ning ordered Kongyi No. 1 to send Ling Yun home, he went to the small courtyard in the western suburbs to deliver his medicine bag, prepared all the medicinal materials, and began to boil the medicinal soup for bathing.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Cheng Hu sat in a wheelchair and asked curiously.

Lu Zhan and the others were all exhausted, they went back to live and simply treated their wounds before falling asleep.

The only one who was awake was Cheng Hu, who was almost moldy after lying down all day. After Ding Ning's treatment, his hands were able to move, and he could move the wheelchair by himself in a small range.

"I will make a medicinal soup for you to refine your body. Every time your training reaches your physical limit, this medicinal soup can quickly restore your physical strength and strengthen your physical fitness without leaving any sequelae of extreme training. .”

A look of nostalgia flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. This is the medicine bath specially prepared by Qiaojie for him.

From childhood to adulthood, every time he was out of strength after training, he would soak in the medicinal soup, and the next day he would be alive and well, and his physical fitness would gradually become stronger.

However, this medicinal soup is different from the medicinal soup prepared by Qiaojie. After all, the medicinal materials that Qiaojie used to infuse his body are very common, while the medicinal materials he uses are all rare medicinal materials.

Cheng Hu's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "If this can be widely used in the army, how many excellent soldiers can be trained. If this soup is sold to the army, the boss will never be short of money again."

He knows how long it will take to rest after every time the body reaches the limit of training, as well as the after-effects of ligament strain and muscle strain caused by over-training. Once the medicinal soup can be widely used, it will be a boon for the Chinese army.

Ding Ning smiled wryly and shook his head, "Of course I am willing to contribute to the country. It is no problem to give them the prescription. The key is that these medicinal materials are very rare, and some of them are even on the verge of extinction. It is already the limit for me to make medicinal soup for you guys. It is impossible to popularize it.”

"I thought it was too simple."

Cheng Hu scratched his head embarrassingly, and realized that he had said something stupid. The prescription was given to the army, and the army did not have the ability to mass-produce it. After all, medicinal materials are the root, and the extinction of many rare medicinal materials has nothing to do with the decline of traditional Chinese medicine.

Although Cheng Hu's proposal is very unreliable, Ding Ning has a flash of inspiration. He needs to accumulate funds quickly and work hard to fulfill his father's entrustment.

Cheng Hu's unintentional words let him see another path to success.

Doing business with the army will not only generate a lot of money, but also greatly enhance the survivability of the soldiers of the Shenzhou Kingdom. This is the kingly way of win-win.

With the prototype of the plan in his mind, Ding Ning couldn't help but get excited. If this idea can be realized, success and fame will be nothing more than a breeze.

For example, Qixue Pills that can increase strength, Qingfeng Pills that can increase speed, Zhuangti Pills that can enhance physical strength, Jinchuang Powder that can quickly promote muscle growth and stop bleeding to avoid infection...

Although the medicinal materials needed for these medicines are relatively precious, they are not so difficult to cultivate. Although the medicinal effects of artificially grown medicinal materials are far less effective than natural and wild medicinal materials, they are much, much better than the medicinal materials on the market.

It's just that the timing is not yet ripe. He needs to build his own medicinal material base first, form a self-produced and self-marketed industrial chain, be able to guarantee the production supply, and then find a way to reach a cooperation with the high-level troops.

Using the effect of the product to speak, I believe that no high-level army will be able to refuse their cooperation at that time.

The reason why these medicines are either pills or powders, or ointments is because the technology of alchemy has long been lost.

There are many alchemy recipes recorded in the book, but Ding Ning does not have the ability to make alchemy yet.

Alchemy occupies an indispensable position in the history of Chinese medicine. It can extract the medicinal properties of medicinal materials and bring them to the extreme.

But alchemy is a technical job. Just like cooking, there are almost strict requirements on the temperature of the flame, the order of adding medicinal materials, the handling of medicinal conflicts, the mastery of the heat, and the degree of refining the medicinal effects.

Therefore, even though Ding Ning has mastered the method of alchemy, he does not have the strength of alchemy. He can only refine pills that are less than 10% effective of the medicinal materials, and the other 90% of the efficacy will be wasted.

But alchemy is different. Pills are divided into three grades: Heaven, Earth, and Human. Each grade is divided into four grades: extreme, upper, middle, and lower. The lowest grade of human-grade pills has 30% of the efficacy Efficacy, medium grade can reach 40%, top grade can reach 50%, and top grade can reach 60%.

The utilization rate of prefecture-level low-grade elixir can reach 50%, middle-grade elixir can reach 60%, top-grade elixir can reach 70%, and top-grade elixir can reach 80%.

The utility rate of the lower-grade elixir can reach 70%, the middle-grade elixir can reach 80%, the top-grade elixir can reach 90%, and the highest-grade elixir can reach 100%.

Regardless of the fact that the utilization rates of the three levels of heaven, earth and man are not much different, they are absolutely worlds apart.

Human-level pills can only be taken by ordinary people, earth-level pills are for warriors, and heaven-level pills are for legendary gods.

In other words, warriors who take human-level pills have almost no curative effect, while ordinary people who take earth-level pills have a chance to become warriors, but they are more likely to explode and die because they cannot bear the effects of the medicine.

As for the heaven-level elixir, even if there is one, even the top fighters would not dare to take it. It is an elixir that has an effect on the gods, it is an elixir, and if you eat it, you will definitely die.

As for the celestial elixir, according to the records, it is the easiest elixir to be refined and the simplest one, requiring as many as ninety-eight kinds of rare medicinal materials.

The most complicated one requires more than 90,000 rare medicinal materials. Although it is said that it has the effect of life and death, human flesh and bones, and resurrection, more than 10,000 rare medicinal materials are extinct on the earth.

Therefore, Ding Ning has never had any extravagant hopes for heaven-level elixir, and he is content to be able to refine the best elixir of earth-level in this life.

The enhanced version of Shiquan Da tonic bath, I don't know if it is Qiaojie's bad taste, this is the name of the medicinal soup brewed by Ding Ning.

Looking at the pitch-black medicine soup in the bathtub with a disgusting smell, Lu Zhan and the others who were forcibly awakened by Ding Ning looked at each other in blank dismay, holding their noses and no one was willing to go in. .

"Boss, I'm not injured, but I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a short rest. I don't need to take a bath anymore. I'd better give this precious opportunity to others."

With a bitter face, Lu Zhan said righteously.

"Whatever, but you don't regret it."

Ding Ning said lightly that he believed that as long as one person went in to take a bath, the others would have to scream and take a bath.

"Why don't you try Feng Jun, your hand hasn't recovered yet, and the injury is quite serious."

Peng Haitao smiled maliciously, Xiao Niu and others shook their heads.

Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and said with a tragic face: "In the past, Shennong tried herbal medicines, but now I, Feng Jun, sacrificed my life to try medicinal soups."

"Snapped!"

Ding Ning gave him a smack on the head angrily: "It's like being generous to justice, can I cheat you? This medicinal soup is only good for you and not bad. Although you will suffer a little bit, the benefits it brings are absolutely Make you addicted."

"Boss, you can't trick me, since you have said so, I will try!"

Perhaps it was because Feng Jun had confidence in Ding Ning, this guy gritted his teeth, held his breath, wearing only a pair of boxers, and jumped in with his eyes closed as if he was going to the execution ground.