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Chapter 153 Mandala

 Li Chengzhi pondered for a while: "This is a serious matter, so I would like to ask Grandpa Rong to consider it for a few days!"

Hu Hai's eyes brightened and he said with a smile: "This is natural!"

The more Li Chengzhi dare not agree, the more he shows that he takes it seriously. Of course, he must be cautious.

But as long as you are moved, the matter can be considered to be 60 to 70% successful.

The remaining 30% to 40% depends on God’s will...

Hu Hai secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's already midnight, and the medicine hasn't taken effect yet, so you may not feel good about it, so why don't you just rest at home tonight?"

Rest at home?

What should I do if you come to me again?

That’s all if it’s really good. The key is that it’s neither up nor down. Does it make people feel uncomfortable?

"Let's forget it..." Li Chengzhi said with a half-smile, "The army is close at hand. If I don't return all night, it will inevitably make the general suspicious. It's better to go back..."

How could Hu Hai dare to be polite anymore after all he said?

God knows if this little thief has some back-up plan, and what trouble will he cause if he stays overnight?

"Forget it, I'll ask someone to send it to you!"

Hu Hai was about to call someone, but he found that Li Chengzhi stood up holding the edge of the bed.

He still tentatively took two steps forward.

Hu Hai marveled in his heart: He is indeed a young man, his body is really good, how can he recover from such a strong medicine in less than an hour?

How could it be that fast?

Li Chengzhi just didn't want Hu Hai to see the flaw, so he was gritting his teeth and holding on.

My mind is still a little groggy, my body is feeling weak, and my legs are shaking.

But the more this happened, the less he dared to stay.

When I was in a coma, the feeling of being both real and dreamy seemed to still be vivid in my mind...

Even in later generations, biotechnology has become so advanced, but how many drugs are there that can make people comatose, maintain excitement, and even produce hallucinations?

No cream, powder, or ice can be used together...

What shocked Li Chengzhi even more was that he seemed to have suddenly become stupid before, and it was only now that he slowly became smarter.

It's not that I'm dizzy, it's not that I'm drunk, it's not that my thinking and reaction are slow, it's that I've really become stupid.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he would never use the "old story of four high-ranking families who killed their wives and married nobles" to warn Hu Hai: the marriage method is useless to him.

It's even less likely to threaten you with words like "If you want to kill me... give it a try".

No matter how stupid he is, he will never think that Hu Hai, who looks harmless and smiles like the old man next door, is really as ordinary as he appears.

No matter how big or small, among the leaders of powerful noble families, which one is easy to give to?

Otherwise, I would have been swallowed up to my skin and bones, and not even a scrap would be left.

But Li Chengzhi just did it, and he didn't notice anything wrong at all at the time. He didn't realize how stupid he was until just now.

At that time, all I could think about was: What can you do to me?

This is almost like being possessed by Zhao Yuan. What else can it be if it doesn't make him stupid?

Li Chengzhi stood up straight and said as if unintentionally: "I'm still feeling dizzy up to this point. How can this medicine be so powerful? I don't know what it is?"

Hu Hai was a little funny: "You don't even have a concubine, how can you be interested in this kind of obscene drug?"

Just halfway through speaking, he reacted suddenly and suddenly realized: "You have forgotten that you also know Hua Tuo's secret technique? Rumor has it that Hua Tuo uses the Enchanting Flower...Wait a minute, I will call the doctor for you

Come in..."

As he spoke, Hu Hai turned his head again and shouted twice outside. Then an old man wearing a soft turban walked in.

Li Chengzhi’s face was filled with suspicion.

What does Hua Tuo’s secret technique have to do with this intoxicating flower?

Hmm?

Intoxicating flower?

Drunk...

Li Chengzhi was stunned.

Isn’t what Hu Hai said Ma Fei San?

What kind of intoxicating flower is this? This is clearly a mandala?

It turns out to be this thing. No wonder the illusion is so lifelike?

Well, no...

More than just hallucinations?

This thing can obviously stimulate the human body system to produce an excitatory effect, but it also has a significant inhibitory effect on the cerebral cortex.

It means that it can resist fainting and cause coma, which is simply anti-human.

What's more important is that there are also ingredients of truth-telling medicine in it...

Just say why you suddenly became stupid and stupid, as if Zhao Yuan was possessed, so crazy that you dare to go to heaven?

That is to say, people in this era do not know how to purify. If you really want to refine scopolamine, let alone Zhao Yuan, you will probably have to add Hu Baozong.

Maybe the incident of lifting up a girl’s skirt in a kindergarten in my previous life would reveal my baldness.

This is good stuff...

Anesthesia for surgery is only second, and pain relief is first-class. Even cancer patients use this device to fight pain.

And it can also detoxify: when safety supervisors go to pesticide factories for inspections, atropine is a must-have... and it is also extracted from it.

It can also be used for interrogation, eliciting confessions, and guaranteeing that you will be able to say whatever you ask, even without whips or candles.

It's a pity that I don't know how to purify.

I just don’t know how toxic it is, and at what dose can it kill people?

Li Chengzhi's eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at the doctor closely: "Where does this intoxicating flower come from? Is it common? What do you mainly use it for?"

The medical official responded respectfully: "The most common ones are from the land of Baiyue (Guangxi), and there are also some in Guanzhong, but they are rare. They are mainly used to prepare medicine for sexual intercourse..."

Is it only used as a stimulant?

Li Chengzhi frowned: "Can't it stop the pain?"

The doctor looked at him in shock and fear as if he had seen a ghost: "How dare you use it like this? If the dose is too small, it will be ineffective. If the dose is too high, it will cause hysteria, madness... or

Immediately passed out..."

It's not like fainting, it's because he was anesthetized...

Li Chengzhi suddenly realized it and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

No wonder since Hua Tuo's "Qing Nang Shu" was lost, I haven't heard of the important role this thing played in the history of traditional Chinese medicine. It turns out that it is difficult to control the dosage.

It is also because after Huatu's death, surgical procedures were lost. If we only talk about pain relief, wine is enough. Not only is it safer than Datura, but it is also more convenient.

It’s also a benefit to myself.

When you have time after the war, you must test the appropriate dose of this medicine. It will definitely be much more effective than tripterygium wilfordii.

In addition, we should train a few more surgeons.

No matter how big the operation is, you must be able to at least suture skin, fill belly, and set bones.

Having a few with the army can not only reduce the casualty rate, but also stabilize the morale of the army and improve morale.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Hu Hai ask again: "Do you want to prepare some of this intoxicating flower for you? Or how many jars of that patent medicine should you put in it?"

Patent medicine?

What do I need this for?

Li Chengzhi couldn’t laugh or cry.

Is this old man intentional?

"You'd better keep it for yourself!"

The doctor almost laughed out loud, his face turned purple from holding back.

Hu Hai was even more angry, his eyebrows and beard trembling: "What a bastard...I asked you to take it to prepare the medicine..."

Hu Baozong mentioned it more than once, saying that Li Chengzhi was a scholar of heaven and man, and the medicinal wine and wound medicine he prepared had miraculous effects.

After saying it twice, he remembered it in his heart...

Haha, that’s what it meant?

Can you make it clear?

Li Chengzhi smiled sheepishly: "This junior has misunderstood!"


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