C132 My Name Is Hai Tian 1

Sitting in his office, Wang Zheng took out all the Body Tempering Pill that he had refined not even two days ago. There were a total of over fifty gray Body Tempering Pill, a few old physician s looked at them for a long time and then placed them in front of their nose to smell. They did not manage to find anything mysterious, so Wang Zheng took the Body Tempering Pill out and said: "This is for eating, not for you to smell it, even if you smell the ingredients, you will not be able to get it out.

old physician laughed awkwardly, then asked Wang Zheng: "Director Wang, what effect does this Pill have, to actually be able to increase the medicinal properties of those medicinal ingredients?"

Wang Zheng shook his head: "These Pill did not increase the medicinal properties of the medicine, but increased the human body's immunity, the human body is the most effective existence against the virus, the medicine is just an external aid, and it is a three-way poison, but the human body's immunity is not toxic, what we need to do is to improve the human body's immunity, the medicine will help!"

A few old physician s let out a long sigh as they looked at him, "We all know what you are talking about. It's just that as the era progresses, the number of prescriptions that can improve a person's physical fitness become fewer and fewer. There are more and more fake medicines, so improving a person's physical fitness is too difficult!"

"You guys take these Pill and grind them into powder. Add them to the cheap prescription that I gave you before. Each recipe will add one or two Pill and then capture them according to this recipe. This number of Pill is definitely not enough!" Wang Zheng gave the formulas to refine the Body Tempering Pill to a few old physician s. Of course, it was just ordinary Body Tempering Pill s, the herbs used to concoct the perfect Body Tempering Pill were easily over a million, how could the hospital give him so many good herbs?

After the old physician left the office, they started to move. Dean Fu from the Ministry of Western Medicine frowned and urged the people in the cultivation room.

"Can you shorten the cultivation cycle?" Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine has already found a way to treat the plague. If we cannot move fast, they will definitely suppress us! "

"Principal Fu, we've really done our best. You should know that the nurturing cycle is fixed and no one can change it. If we accelerate the nurturing process, medical treatment is likely to occur. We can't afford it!" The director of the training room looked at Principal Fu with a troubled look. Although he did not wish for the Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine people to press down on him, a medical accident was not something he could bear.

With a darkened face, Principal Fu slapped the table for the last time. "Hurry up and cultivate the strain for me. I'll bear the consequences if anything goes wrong!"

With Dean Fu's words, the head of the cultivation room, for some reason, actually nodded and agreed. The strain, which originally required a week of cultivation, was actually cultivated in the morning of the next day, which was four days in total. If this matter were to spread out, the entire Central Hospital and Western Medicine Department would be in trouble.

On the morning of the second day, Wang Zheng blurrily sat up from the sofa to look at the time. Because he had to confirm the effects of the Body Tempering Pill, Wang Zheng didn't go back last night, and directly fell asleep on the sofa in the Principal's office.

Seeing Wang Zheng wake up, President Wu anxiously walked over and smiled: "Director Wang has worked hard, the people from Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine have already turned your medicine all night into soup for the patients to consume, now the hundred patients who were taken in by Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine are already under control, as long as you continue to consume it, I estimate that you can recover in two days!"

Wang Zheng nodded, and immediately got the President Wu to send over the required ingredients. In order to refine more Body Tempering Pill, he had taken out his original seventy percent of the ingredients and sent them to the President's Office. In order to not disturb Wang Zheng, the President had moved out of his office and temporarily took care of things in the Office of the Chief of the Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

At night, the Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine emitted waves of fragrance, and the patients who lived in the Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine all had intoxicated expressions on their faces as they deeply inhaled this fragrance.

"What's that smell?"

"How fragrant it is! When did Chinese medicine release such a fragrance?"

"..."

The smell that drifted around the hospital corridor was obviously the smell of a Body Tempering Pill. In fact, the Body Tempering Pill was tasteless, but in order to prevent trouble, Wang Zheng had created a special smell.

President Wu who was sitting in his office stared at the few old doctors and asked doubtfully, "You guys are all Mount Tai of the Chinese Medical field, do you know what kind of medicine can create such a sweet smell?"

A few old physician s shook their heads in confusion. All this time, the masses could not accept Chinese medicine, but other than its medicinal effects, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine was unbearable. If every time he took a dose of traditional Chinese medicine, the taste would be the same as now.

Wang Zheng walked from the principal's office to the principal's office, pretending to be exhausted, he sat on a chair and said blurrily: "The Pill has been refined, quickly divide it into different departments, ensure that every patient can have the Pill to consume, and send the rest to the other hospitals. The plague must be eradicated as soon as possible, it cannot continue spreading!"

The President Wu nodded gravely, then brought the old physician to the Principal's office to divide the Pill.

That night, the majority of the patients started to have stable conditions, and the next day, their conditions began to improve. The patients who initially took Wang Zheng's prescription had all left the hospital, but because there were too many people who were infected with the plague, the Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine once again received a large number of patients.

Wang Zheng had been refining Body Tempering Pill for three days straight, and if not for the System, he reckoned that he would have really broken down. He would rather die than continue refining pills for three days.

Following the outflow of hundreds of thousands of Body Tempering Pill, the entire epidemic situation of the Haitian City was under control within a week. Many people had already disappeared from the hospital, and at the same time, the name Wang Zheng spread throughout the entire Haitian City.

Because Central Hospital was the first place to develop a special effect medicine, when they were interviewed, President Wu pushed all the credit to Wang Zheng, and in an instant, Wang Zheng became the most famous Chinese medical doctor in Haitian City, or perhaps, even more so, his reputation was spread far and wide within the country, and even sent people from the Central Palace to welcome Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng's villa was filled with all sorts of reporters who were waiting to be interviewed. Wang Zheng, on the other hand, seemed to have gone missing, and didn't even show his face in the villa.

"President Wu, this bastard has caused me so much trouble. Right now, there are so many people at the door, how am I supposed to get out?!" Wang Zheng, who was standing upstairs and looking down, frowned.

Murong Yuyan snickered and leaned on Wang Zheng's shoulder: "If you can't go out, then just take it as a rest. Since the plague has stabilized now, you don't have to work so hard."

Wang Zheng did not think that the plague had already been extinguished. If the plague had been completely cured, the system would have given him a notice, but until now, the system had not given him a hint. This meant that the plague was still here!

Just as Wang Zheng was worrying, the news of the Central Hospital treating those who died from the plague suddenly exploded, and all the spearheads were pointed straight at Wang Zheng.

"Damn, I knew there was trouble!" Seeing the news, Wang Zheng scolded his as he put on his clothes and prepared to go to the Central Hospital.