Merchant and doctor

Chapter 2216 Drug Reaction Field
Mineral medicines, herbal medicines, neutralizing agents... can be combined in certain dosages and proportions. Professional TCM doctors or some highly skilled pharmacists can concentrate the medicinal properties of a certain medicine to achieve the purpose of treating diseases and helping people.

The inherent logical relationships of all things in the world are so complex that the human brain cannot fully encompass them, and this is no exception for traditional Chinese medicine doctors and senior pharmacists when dispensing medicine.

Even today, if Shennong appeared, Bian Que was reborn, Hua Tuo was resurrected, Sun Simiao was resurrected, or Li Shizhen traveled to the present day... it would still be impossible to exhaustively summarize all changes, all medicinal effects, and all side effects into the ancient medical books. In this way, the future development of modern Chinese medicine is actually full of infinite possibilities.

Bian Mu's strength lies in his ability to find the most targeted "drug formulation combination" in the shortest time, at the lowest cost, and with the highest efficiency. Moreover, he is also adept at determining which method yields the best therapeutic effect.

In this respect alone, no one in the entire medical and pharmacological community of Lijin City can match him!
Even Huang Boxi couldn't compare!

Grandpa Huang had never delved into advanced mathematics for even a single day, and he remained indifferent to the meteoric rise of AI technology. It wasn't that he didn't understand some of the principles, but he lacked the right advanced tools at hand. He couldn't handle advanced mathematics, advanced computers, or even basic AI skills. As a result, the generational gap between him and Bian Mu was far beyond Grandpa Huang's imagination.

Today, Huang Boxi no longer possesses much of a technical advantage over Bian Mu.

Various Chinese medicinal herbs produce countless medical chemical reactions in the human body, which is the most important model for all current pharmaceutical and medical research.

To put it another way, if various Chinese medicinal herbs are artificially stimulated to produce certain medicinal properties in a medicine cauldron using special proportions, special processes, and special formulation concepts, and then those medicinal properties are fixed through special preparation processes, while trying to minimize all kinds of toxic side effects and using the medicine according to the symptoms, then the therapeutic effect is completely beyond the imagination of those Chinese medicine practitioners under the Chinese medicine school.

The combination of various elements, including the medicine cauldron, the founder of the "Digital Medicine" school, the essence of traditional Chinese medicine, the latest contemporary pharmaceutical concepts, the essence of traditional pharmaceutical manufacturing, and ingenious innovative ideas, was something Zhao Xicheng couldn't possibly grasp even in his wildest dreams.

In this respect, Zhao Xicheng is already far behind Bian Muluo!
While wondering what was going on, Zhao Xicheng quickly reminded Mr. Huangfu to put on his N95 mask. The two of them watched intently as Bian Mu tried to do something strange!
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The miraculous medicine was almost ready, and Bian Mu took off his left glove and casually threw it into a nearby trash can.

"When I go back later, I need to take the things from the trash can with me. We have medical waste disposal equipment there, so I can process them simply and hand them over to them for harmless disposal when the special transport vehicle arrives tomorrow," Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"Forget it! It's different where I am! I'll arrange for someone to handle it! You're always so busy, you don't have time for this." Zhao Xicheng replied with a smile.

Among all the traditional Chinese medicine clinics in Lijin City, the one established by Zhao Xicheng is the largest in scale and has the most advanced and complete facilities. In terms of standardized disposal of medical waste alone, it is indeed the most suitable place.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Teacher Zhao! Teacher Huangfu! Whether this medicine cauldron is real or fake depends mainly on whether this medicine coin is the right size. Are you really planning to inspect it on the spot, or are you just saying it?" Turning around, Bian Mu said to Mr. Huangfu with a smile.

"We've come this far, what else is there to say! Let's test it! Consider it a great learning experience!" Mr. Huangfu had clearly seen a lot of the world, and the unexpected loss of several hundred thousand yuan was probably nothing to him.

Coming from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, Bian Mu figured that Mr. Huangfu might also be trying to verify something, or at least slightly resolve some of the questions passed down through generations in his family. Little did Mr. Huangfu know that Bian Mu was far more knowledgeable and thorough than he was about the historical evolution of the Wenbing school of thought that his family had inherited.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony. Please open all the doors and windows for me. The medicine cauldron will emit a slightly unpleasant odor later. It's mildly toxic, but it's basically harmless to the human body when it's well-ventilated. However, you two are not in your prime, so please be careful." As he spoke, Bian Mu took the lead and walked to a window, opening the sliding door completely.

Without thinking twice, Zhao Xicheng and Mr. Huangfu quickly helped Bian Mu open all the doors and windows.

After changing into a pair of gloves, Bian Mushun picked up the so-called medicine coin and carefully placed it in the center of the medicine cauldron, where the medicinal liquid concentration was highest.

"Sizzle..." "Pfft..." "Crackling..." Wow, that noise was indeed a bit scary.

Unperturbed, Bian Mu partially covered his eyes with his left hand, carefully observing through the gaps between his fingers what kind of violent chemical reaction the so-called medicine coin was undergoing with the special medicine he had concocted...

Mr. Huangfu seemed to have witnessed a similar chemical reaction before. With his hands behind his back, he watched with concern the strange changes taking place in the medicine cauldron not far away. He neither stepped forward to see what was so strange nor took a step back. His expression was calm, his gaze concerned, and he was deep in thought... Mr. Huangfu seemed to have remembered something.

The smoke lasted only a very short time, like a cheap firework that flashed by in an instant. The strange smell was slightly pungent, but thankfully, after a few seconds, the strange smell was almost undetectable.

Bian Mu reached out his left hand, picked up some fresh moss, and rubbed it vigorously on his right fingertips for a long time. Suddenly, a small glass bottle appeared in front of the wooden table. It was brown, not too big or too small, and contained two-thirds of a bottle of medicinal powder. Bian Mu reached out his left hand, picked up the glass bottle, and carefully sprayed some medicinal powder onto his right fingers, palm, and back of his hand. He continued to rub until his entire right hand was covered with dark green liquid and dregs before he stopped.

"Please take a look, both of you!" With that, Bian Mu suddenly stretched out his right hand and seemingly blindly scooped up a few handfuls of liquid from the center of the medicine cauldron...

"The volume has indeed shrunk by more than half, please take a look, teachers!" As he spoke, Bian Mu spread a gleaming old coin in his palm for the two teachers to examine.

"Oh... was that surface layer we saw earlier deliberately created?!" Zhao Xicheng, having seen a bit of the world, immediately guessed some of the trickery involved.

Mr. Huangfu, with a gloomy face, stared intently at the gleaming new medicine coin in Bian Mu's hand, remaining silent for a long time.

“It’s not intentional. That outer layer is called a ‘coin shell’ in the industry. The manufacturing process is very complicated, a bit like a cicada… It’s very delicate. If the medicine isn’t prepared properly, no matter how hard you try, you can’t get it right. Teacher Zhao! Do you think this medicine coin looks like a key?” Bian Mu asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xicheng's head suddenly felt three times bigger.