Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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In any case, Zhu Houzhao doesn't seem to care too much about who treats him to dinner.

He rolled up his big sleeves: "Come, come, come, I will cook in person, Lao Fang, your luck has come, prepare to have a real treat."

Fang Jifan didn't know that Zhu Houzhao could cook.

But this guy... he doesn't find it strange that he knows anything.

He sat in the hall and waited for Zhu Houzhao to bring some dishes himself.

When Fang Jifan saw these dark dishes, he couldn't tell what they were cooking.

"How? Try it."

Fang Jifan sat down solemnly, "Your Highness, let's talk about business. Your Highness is the crown prince, and your ministers are the dukes of the state. They are all your majesty's humerus. Since you have official business, how can you put your mind on this desire for tongue?"

Zhu Houzhao bared his teeth: "If you don't taste it, how do you know it's bad? Take a bite first."

"No appetite." Fang Jifan looked at these dishes, feeling sick in his heart: "Thinking that there are still many important family and state affairs waiting for His Highness and ministers to deal with, I will have trouble sleeping and eating, and I will not be satisfied with food."

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help muttering in his heart, but he still said: "Okay, let's talk about the business first, Lao Fang...the matter of pharmaceuticals has a clue."

"There are clues." Fang Jifan suddenly asked, "Is it true?"

Zhu Houzhao patted his thigh: "Of course it's true. Dozens of laboratories, according to his method, constantly experimenting, I don't know how much material was consumed, hundreds of people, forgetting to eat and sleep... Never thought, not only discovered many novel things Things, and... really rewarding."

In fact, the so-called research is the most boring.

This is not at all a slap on the forehead, or an apple falling from the sky and hitting the head.

In order to verify one thing, countless people need to repeat and test boringly.

Fang Jifan led a group of students to make many utensils, and then let them toss through these utensils.

Different substances, through these equipment, can decompose many strange things, and then let them be synthesized.

According to Fang Jifan's knowledge, this laboratory has been bombed seven or eight times, and the worst one is still covered with rice dumplings.

There are also a few, because they are not standardized, they actually carried forward Shennong's spirit of tasting hundreds of herbs, and even stuck out their tongues to taste the synthetic liquid, and then... they are still lying in Xishan Medical College.

Shen Nong, Fang Jifan's ancestor, knew that the descendants of the descendants had not improved for thousands of years. If they had spirits, they would have to shoot these unworthy descendants to death.

Fang Jifan only roughly knew the general principle of natural penicillin.

Of course, what we know is limited.

As for whether it can be achieved, it will take countless manpower and material resources to try again and again.

If you are lucky, you may succeed after thousands of experiments.

But if you are unlucky, maybe ten years, twenty years, or fifty years, there may not be a clue.

To test again and again, there must be an effective test mechanism.

This is why Zhu Houzhao insisted on taking the lead.

This is like marching and fighting, there must be rules, what is the daily work of each laboratory, how to conduct experiments, how to extract bacteria, how to observe... Any negligence may miss a great opportunity.

Of course, there is also the distribution of countless money and food, the purchase of equipment... everything here is a university question.

Inside, it also involves the issue of morale.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally takes the lead, the subordinates, dare not try their best?

Although Zhu Houzhao is a heartless person, once he has identified one thing, his sense of responsibility will explode in an instant.

Just like when he was young, he was always beating Tatars blindly.

Anyone will have the idea of ​​​​sweeping the desert and avenging the shame of the country.

But some people just think about it, but Zhu Houzhao is different. He has been studying the art of war, learning the customs of the Tartars, learning their language, learning their culture, and learning their fighting methods for ten years. He is a dignified prince. , don't think about doing something vulgar and interesting, and put all your thoughts on it, and then become famous in history, a person who has never led a soldier, and actually has a showdown with the Tatar coach who has experienced many battles in history , unexpectedly... Really let the other party back away, great victory!

This great victory is definitely not as simple as luck.

Luck never befalls the unprepared.

Fang Jifan stared at Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houzhao was still smelly, but at this moment, Fang Jifan didn't think the smell was weird anymore, his face was haggard and sloppy, Fang Jifan actually felt that his current image was much taller.

Fang Jifan hugged his head, slapped him, and gave him a manly kiss without any suspicion of broken sleeves.

Zhu Houzhao suddenly felt cold, and hurriedly raised his hand and wiped his forehead: "Old Fang, I knew you had a problem..."

Fang Jifan danced happily: "Successful?"

Zhu Houzhao blinked: "It's done, it's really done... We have extracted and observed a lot of pests before. Under the microscope, the newly researched potion can actually suppress these pests."

Fang Jifan suddenly poured a basin of cold water: "What, no clinical trials?"

Zhu Houzhao said: "It still needs to be clinical."

"Of course." Fang Jifan couldn't help but annoyed: "This medicine, who can guarantee that it can suppress diseases and insects, and it will not harm the human body?

Harmful? Your Highness, quickly... find the patient. Find a few more, unfortunately Liu Jin's grandson is not here, otherwise, it would be best to let him get some disease and give him a try. "

"Oh, I'm confused, too confused." Zhu Houzhao touched his forehead: "It's not easy for this patient, just find a few sick prisoners."

Fang Jifan said: "Hurry up, I'll go too, I won't eat the meal, I'll have some steamed cakes on the way."

Zhu Houzhao looked very nervous.

When he realized that things might not be as simple as he imagined, he couldn't help but sweat.

But... this medicine matched Fang Jifan's description.

There should be no problem.

This was made by spending countless days and nights in the laboratory.

sit in the car.

Zhu Houzhao leaned on the sofa, looking at Fang Jifan opposite.

"Old Fang, you said... If this medicine is available, it will really... be able to save thousands of people."

"Yes." Fang Jifan nodded: "Especially for those who go out to sea, it is even more important. This medicine can almost cure all diseases."

It is not an exaggeration to say that it can cure all diseases. In this era, most of the fatal diseases can have a strong curative effect if used, and the effect will be immediate. In future generations... many patients, When I went to the hospital to see a doctor, there were seven or eight out of ten, and the medicines that came back were all such things.

This is the real miracle medicine.

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up: "Can I earn money?"

"Yes." Fang Jifan said firmly: "I can earn countless silver."

Medical treatment requires money. This is not because Fang Jifan loves money. In fact, Fang Dashan always treats money like dung.

But if the new medicine is not allowed to earn money, and the people in these laboratories are not allowed to know that the new medicine means huge profits, how can it be possible for more people to devote their entire lives to conducting experiments day after day? Let people spend a lot of money and invest in this bottomless pit.

Zhu Houzhao was gearing up: "Then what are you doing in a daze, hurry up."

to the lab.

The laboratory is one of the buildings of various research institutes in Xishan.

Inside, it looks very dim. The so-called laboratory is the silkworm room, and there are still many tired and busy figures in each silkworm room.

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