As soon as the herbs were buried in the iron sand, Wang Zhao had already arrived.
Zhang Dagang took the aphrodisiac pills he had put aside and gave three small aphrodisiac pills to Wang Zhao.
After sending Wang Zhao out, who was extremely grateful, Zhang Dagang returned to the kitchen and continued to refine the elixir, fearing that the stove would explode again.
The elixir refining continued until evening, and the familiar scent of medicine wafted out again.
The languid chefs lying on the stove smelled the aroma and felt that the pain all over their bodies disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Everyone involuntarily gathered around the iron pot filled with iron sand, inhaling the aroma of the medicine.
"Hey, why do I feel like my ten-year cerebral thrombosis is getting better?" A chef looked surprised.
The other one looked at his stupid look and laughed loudly: "Fuck you, you can still feel the blood clots, and I think I've become smarter."
There was a lot of laughter and commotion in the back kitchen. Zhang Dagang stood in front of the iron pot and took a deep breath of the medicinal aroma coming from the tinfoil bag.
This elixir seems to be much better than the one refined yesterday.
"Master, what kind of precious elixir are you making? I smell it and it makes my whole body soothing." Li Jinggao said with a look of surprise: "No wonder the ancient emperors liked taking elixirs so much. It seems to be really good stuff!"
Zhang Dagang smiled and opened the tin foil package while wearing anti-scalding gloves.
In the tinfoil bag, the round elixir lay quietly, and the fragrance filling the kitchen became more intense.
Zhang Dagang reached out and took the elixir in his hand, admiring it carefully, and found that the elixir pattern on this elixir was more obvious than the one he took.
Zhang Dagang then opened the second tinfoil package, which contained the same round pills, but there was not much difference.
The chefs gathered around, and the students stretched their necks curiously.
They had only heard of elixirs in martial arts novels, but they never expected that one day they would actually be able to see elixirs with their own eyes and smell the medicinal fragrance of elixirs.
"Okay, let's all disperse." Zhang Dagang put the two pills into the small porcelain bottles and corked them while everyone looked at them eagerly, and drove the students back to the dormitory to sleep.
"Li Jinggao, go and call the principal. I have something important to tell you."
When Li Jinggao heard this, he reluctantly looked away from the porcelain bottle in Zhang Dagang's hand and called the principal Zhao Hongwei.
The three of them made an appointment to meet at Zhao Hongwei's home.
Zhang Dagang was sitting in the passenger seat of the taxi, looking at the busy traffic outside, with a faint smile on his lips.
The elixir for healing muscles and bones has been prepared, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.
By then, these students will have to take this elixir. Zhang Dagang believes that it won't be long before traditional Chinese medicine will rise completely.
Even for those diseases that Western medicine cannot treat, Chinese medicine can only cure them with acupuncture!
The taxi stopped slowly outside a dilapidated community.
Zhang Dagang looked at Li Jinggao in surprise: "The president of the Tangtang Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the president of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine live in a place like this?"
Looking at the dilapidated residential buildings covered with ivy, Li Jinggao let out a long sigh.
"Zhao Hongwei has devoted his whole life to traditional Chinese medicine. It can be said that a small part of the things in the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine were obtained by Zhao Hongwei's frugality." Li Jinggao couldn't help but sigh.
He, Li Jinggao, could not do this selflessly.
The two soon arrived at Zhao Hongwei's home.
"I'm the only one at home. You two can sit wherever you like and I'll pour you some tea."
Zhao Hongwei asked the two of them to sit down and got up to get busy, but was pulled back by Zhang Dagang.
"Stop busying, business is important." Zhang Dagang asked: "I wonder if you have ever heard of the elixir for cleaning muscles and bones?"
Li Jinggao frowned, with a suddenly enlightened expression on his face.
No wonder the master wasted two days tinkering with the elixir, it turned out he was studying this.
However, can the two elixirs refined by Master really be able to cleanse marrow and cut bones?
Zhao Hongwei nodded: "I have read in ancient books that many doctors have indeed taken elixirs for cleaning marrow and cutting bones. It's a pity that all those prescriptions have been lost."
Zhang Dagang nodded and took out the small porcelain bottle containing two marrow-cleansing pills from his pocket.
"The two pills inside are marrow-cleansing pills for the two of you. The process may be painful, but I will guard you here." Zhang Dagang said seriously: "I tried it yesterday.
Taking one does have the effect of cleaning your muscles and bones. If it is useful to you, you can also consider rewarding the top students in the school with one in the future."
Zhang Dagang's seemingly casual words had already shocked the two of them and left them speechless.
This elixir for cleaning muscles and bones is a priceless treasure on the market.
"Mr. Long, do you really want us to take this pill?" Zhao Hongwei said in disbelief.
He looked at the small porcelain bottle on the table and felt that it was so foggy that he couldn't tell whether he was dreaming or not.
"Okay, Old Zhao, since Mr. Long asked us to take it, let's not shirk it anymore. I think Mr. Long must have his own ideas." After Li Jinggao finished speaking, he poured out a pill in the palm of his hand and couldn't help but drink it.
Watch carefully under the lamp.
Looking at the golden elixir pattern on it, Li Jinggao had to admire it secretly in his heart.
Just using the most ordinary iron pot, the master actually made the marrow-cleansing pill. What's even more outrageous is that there are actually pill patterns on the marrow-cleansing pill.
When they didn't even know what alchemy was, their master was able to produce high-quality elixirs. This was simply infuriating.
Watching the two of them take the Marrow Cleansing Pill, Zhang Dagang walked into the bathroom and turned on the water heater.
Immediately, all the windows and doors in the room were opened to maintain ventilation.
Liu Hongwei and Li Jinggao looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.
Soon, there was a crackling sound from Li Jinggao's bones.
Li Jinggao's old face, which was originally looking carefree, suddenly wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.
"Mr. Long, my body hurts."
Li Jinggao, who was still sitting on the sofa, slid off the sofa in pain and huddled next to the sofa in pain.
Seeing the sudden sweat on Li Jinggao's forehead, Zhao Hongwei looked at Zhang Dagang worriedly.
"This is something you have to go through to cleanse your muscles and bones. It will be fine after a while." Zhang Dagang sat calmly on the sofa and looked at Li Jinggao, who was sweating in pain.
He can't interfere now. Li Jinggao is like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon. If he is soft-hearted and helps him, it may be difficult for him to fly in the future.
Washing the muscles and bones is like the pain of a woman giving birth. Li Jinggao successfully eased the first wave.
"It really hurts me to death. I almost thought I was going to die just now." Li Jinggao's voice was a little weak and trembling.
His doubtful eyes fell on Zhao Hongwei who was squatting in front of him: "Old Zhao, don't you feel any pain?"
Zhao Hongwei looked at Li Jinggao, who was still a little weak, and then realized that his body didn't seem to be responding at all.
It was completely unlike the crackling sound coming from Li Jinggao's body.
