The heat used to boil the medicine is also very particular, it cannot be too high or too low.
Because the heat is not properly controlled, the potency of the medicine will be lost, and ultimately the effect of the refined medicine will be unsatisfactory.
After a few hours, the step of brewing the medicine is completed.
The next step is to crush the medicinal residue, mix the concoction, and refine it into pills.
Xu Qingyun and Wu Yuyao were busy until midnight, and finally completed the preparation of the elixir.
A total of more than two hundred pills were refined. Because both of them were extra careful, the loss of medicinal materials was relatively small, so they were able to refine so many pills at one time.
"Success!"
Looking at the pills that she and Xu Qingyun worked together to refine, Wu Yuyao's pretty face was filled with joy that could not be concealed.
At the same time, I feel a sense of accomplishment in my heart.
This process of refining medicine and elixir may seem simple, but only Wu Yuyao, who personally participated in it, knows that every step is extremely particular and involves many details. If you are not careful, you will fail.
If one detail is not grasped well, it may lead to the loss of medicinal power or failure to form a pill.
Xu Qingyun took the small porcelain bottle he bought today and carefully packed the pills. Every pill here may be a life.
"Give it to patients tomorrow and try the effect." Xu Qingyun said.
Although he was sure he could cure the viral flu, he still had to try it before he could know.
Wu Yuyao nodded, suddenly thought of something, looked at Xu Qingyun and asked: "Brother Xu, does this pill have a name?"
"This elixir was created by me based on the patient's symptoms. No one has refined this elixir before, and it really doesn't have a name." Xu Qingyun said.
"Then let's give it a name." Wu Yuyao said.
When Xu Qingyun heard this, he thought for a moment, and then said: "Just call it Qingyu Dan!"
"Qing Yu Dan, Qing Yu Dan." Wu Yuyao muttered the name twice and quickly realized the origin of the name of this elixir.
Qing Yu Dan, Qing, is obviously taken from Xu Qingyun’s Qing; Yu is taken from Wu Yuyao’s Yu.
"No, no, Brother Xu, you wrote this prescription yourself and it has nothing to do with me. How can my name be in the name of the pill? I think it should be called Qingyun Pill." Wu Yuyao kept saying.
She shook her head and said, she couldn't bear it.
If this elixir can really cure viral influenza, it will be remembered by future generations for a lifetime.
"This elixir was refined by you and I, so naturally you have a share in it. It is most appropriate to call it Qingyun Dan."
"Besides, if it's called Qingyun Pill, then all the prescriptions and elixirs I refine in the future can't be called Qingyun Pill!" Xu Qingyun said with a smile.
Wu Yuyao thought about it and felt that what Xu Qingyun said made sense.
"Okay, I said, let's call it Qingyu Dan." Xu Qingyun finally made the decision.
"I feel like I took advantage of Brother Xu," Wu Yuyao said with some embarrassment.
"If you feel you took advantage of me, just come back." Xu Qingyun said with a smile, but this smile was obviously a little malicious.
"How to pay it back?" Wu Yuyao asked stupidly.
"Kiss me and I'll return the favor." Xu Qingyun pointed at his cheek and said with a smile.
When Wu Yuyao heard this, her pretty face turned red.
After thinking for a while, she unexpectedly stood up on tiptoes and kissed Xu Qingyun gently on the cheek.
Xu Qingyun was stunned, so he joked. He didn't expect Wu Yuyao to actually kiss him.
As luck would have it, someone came at this time.
"Yu Yao, Qing Yun, it's getting late, have you finished your work..."
Wu Renyang's voice came, and the words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.
He just happened to see his daughter standing on tiptoes and kissing Xu Qingyun.
I suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, as if my beloved little cotton-padded jacket had been stolen. This chapter has been completed!