"Miracle doctor, you don't want to reactivate this place! Although it has created brilliance, it is now an industrial society. This pure manual technology is useless!"
"Yes, doctor, you brought us here. Let's look at these old things. After seeing them, we are really excited. We also think of the scene of making medicine with our father when we were young!"
The other wiped away his tears and looked sadly at the sky, "I'm afraid there's no future for the manual processing of Chinese traditional medicine!"
President Li also sighed and sighed, as if he knew traditional Chinese medicine.
Su Mian didn't have time to grieve with them about autumn and spring. She immediately asked someone to clean up here.
You guys just woke up.
"Miracle doctor, do you want to restore the traditional manual processing?"
"Good is good, we several old guys can, but the output is not high!"
"Without output, we can't solve our current crisis!"
"Slow work produces fine work, so we'll do one." Su Mian said, and Wen distributed the printed prescription to everyone.
President Li took it over and looked puzzled, "what, Su Mian, let's make cold medicine?"
Several old Chinese doctors have different views.
"It's OK to make a fine one. It's effective and has a market..." an old Chinese doctor saw the back and forgot what to say next.
"Miracle doctor, are you sure you want to use these herbs?"
"Are they all very common? How many of us do you need?"
"Miracle doctor, are you kidding us? We are almost 200 years old. Don't joke with us! These ordinary people can really cure diseases?"
President Li doesn't understand, so his mood changes with the content of everyone's words.
For a while, I felt that some old Chinese doctors were right. For a while, I felt that Su Mian was right. Especially at this meeting, the balance in my heart is completely tilted to several old Chinese doctors.
"Look at me." Su Mian knows. She doesn't believe what she says now. It's better for her to operate it herself.
Take out the medicinal materials prepared by Wenwen for a long time, wash, cut, and then process them manually.
Several old Chinese doctors really can't see anything strange about Su Mian's grass. The selection of materials is regular, and the cutting technology is also of medium level.
That's it?
Is it strange that the medicine works well?
Su Mian knows what they think. She really doesn't bother with material selection and cutting, because the most important step is the final manual processing.
As soon as Su Mian began to operate, several old Chinese doctors couldn't move their eyes anymore.
This process and process is not only different from what they are familiar with, it is subversive.
Su Mian actually changed the positions of two processes.
How is this possible?
How could she do that?
Things handed down from generation to generation can't be changed at will.
"Don't question my operation first. Let's see the finished product later."
Two hours later, the finished product comes out of the pot and a pot of pills the size of black soybeans.
Several pinched a few pills in their hands, and their expressions were extremely disdainful.
One of the oldest put the pill under his nose. His eyes that could not be opened suddenly stared at the boss, and his mouth was slightly open. The whole expression was deadlocked for a minute!
The layman watches the excitement while the expert watches the doorway.
The smell
It's different!
"Absolutely! Can you make this medicine with those ordinary herbs?"
The other two smelled the speech and quickly smelled it. After smelling it, they also looked confused and forced!
"Miracle doctor, if we hadn't seen it with our own eyes today, we wouldn't believe that those rotten herbs can make this medicine!"
"Miracle doctor, shall we make this medicine next?"
Su Mian shook his head. "No, I have to add another medicine."