Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 343 She Has Lost Big
"This is the drawing." Shen Jingshu took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "It's good to make the style like this, but what I care most about is the material."

"What kind of material does Dr. Shen want to make?"

An Tai took the drawing and looked at it, his surprise was beyond words.

Before today, it was hard for him to imagine that a lady from a great family could draw blueprints, and she could draw them so finely.

If he hadn't personally taken it from Shen Jingshu, he would probably think that this picture was made by a skilled craftsman who specializes in making exquisite appliances.

"For the inner layer, of course Leng Yu is the best." Shen Jingshu gestured with his finger on the drawing.

"However, I know that this thing is hard to find in the world. If you don't have it, you can use white porcelain instead."

"As for the outer box, it must be waterproof and moisture-proof to ensure airtightness."

"After ensuring the waterproof and airtightness of the inner layer material and the outer layer, the patterns and hidden locks on the outer box do not necessarily have to be made as I drew, and can be decided by the master himself."

Every piece of passion cardamom is very precious. In modern times, before the advent of refrigerated appliances such as refrigerators, the ancestors of Shen Jingshu sealed passion cardamom in jade boxes and put them in ice cellars for storage.

After the refrigerator came out, passion cardamom was transferred from the ice cellar to the fresh-keeping layer, and it was stored in an environment around zero degrees all year round.

These two methods can ensure that passion cardamom can be stored for a hundred years without deterioration.

As for now, the danger will come at an unknown time. Naturally, this medicine cannot be stored in the ice cellar, so it must be carried with you for use.

Ordinary wood or gold, silver and ironware will pollute the passion cardamom, so Shen Jingshu thought of making such a box to hold it.

With this box, even if Aetna and the others accidentally fall into the water in the future, the medicine will not be damp and deteriorate.

After stuffing the Baicao Pill into the interlayer on his chest, An Ming came over.

Glancing at the drawing in An Tai's hand, he couldn't help but ask, "It's so small, what is this box for?"

"Pharmaceutical."

"Six holes, hold six pieces?"

"En." Shen Jingshu nodded.

"so little?"

Shen Jing gave him a blank look.

"What's less? Do you know how precious passion cardamom is? This medicine can not only cure all the strange poisons in the world, but also an excellent medicine for internal injuries."

"As long as you don't have your tendons broken and your internal organs damaged by others, just one medicine will be able to save your life. Six pills for each of you, I don't think it's too much!"

The people in the room were all stunned after hearing her finish speaking.

Can cure all strange poisons, and this medicine is still given to them?

At this moment, Antai and the three felt indescribably touched and grateful.

In this world, there is no one who takes them so seriously and worries about their life and death.

Such a mistress, even if they were asked to risk their lives for her, it would be extremely worthwhile.

It took a while for An Tai to find his voice.

"Don't worry, Doctor Shen, I will leave this matter to me!"

"Okay." Shen Jingshu nodded.

The three then backed out.

Shen Jingshu glanced at the porcelain bottle on the table, picked it up and handed it to Murong Li.

"You take this bottle of medicine with you, just in case."

Murong Li lowered his eyes and stared at her hand, his dark eyes flickered.

"So, you've been running around buying medicinal materials recently, all to make medicine for us?"

Shen Jingshu blinked, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he sighed, "Oh! Actually, I think I'm at a big loss. If this medicine is sold, it will cost tens of thousands of taels of silver at least."

(End of this chapter)