The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 420 Laboratory

After Mo Qingcheng left, he was in a good mood. Now that a troublesome matter has been resolved, Mo Qingcheng is very happy.

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mo Qingcheng didn't see Mo Chengguang, so he went back to his own yard. In the yard, when the servants saw Mo Qingcheng, they immediately stood up respectfully, and saluted in unison: "Miss Seven. "

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up, and he walked directly into the room. It was convenient for him to walk in. Mo Qingcheng ordered no one to disturb him, so he entered the space with the prescription and came to the laboratory.

The prescription was obtained from He Yiming's hands. This is also a test of Mo Qingcheng's ability to see if Mo Qingcheng can really make each prescription into pills and then mass-produce them. If it can be done, then Only the pharmaceutical factory has hope, if it can't be done, just go and stay where it is cool!

When Mo Qingcheng walked into the laboratory, the prescription had been copied, and Mo Qingcheng had obtained the corresponding medical ethics, but because the growth rate was too slow, it could not be used for anything at all, so Mo Qingcheng didn't bother to bother.

The butler of the machine wore a red bellyband and followed Mo Qingcheng into the laboratory together. In the laboratory, the butler was also a little helper. Because he and Mo Qingcheng were connected with each other, as long as Mo Qingcheng thought of something, the little butler could immediately help Mo Qingcheng. Allure did it.

The medical system automatically generates the drug process. Mo Qingcheng found that the effects of several pills are similar to some modern pills. At that time, the efficacy of the pills will be more clear, but the scope of use is relatively small. It can be said that Not as widely used as modern prescriptions.

Just like anti-inflammatory drugs, as long as it is an inflammation, you can basically take it, but the elixir is different, the medicine that is targeted at that area is targeted at that area, and the medicine that treats the throat cannot be used to treat inflammation of the wound, and the efficacy of the medicine is very good .

With the process in place, Mo Qingcheng still has various instruments that can be used, so the pills were quickly prepared.

Mo Qingcheng's pill making is different from ordinary ones. Ordinary people can only make one or two kinds of pills and then sell them, but Mo Qingcheng's purpose is to turn all the medicinal materials into pills and then sell them.

In this way, it will be much more convenient to take the medicine. The most important thing is that the efficacy of the medicine will be much better. It will not be boiled together with all the medicines. Some of the medicines in it are not good for the body, but there is no way to get rid of them. .

For the whole day, Mo Qingcheng was in the laboratory. The five single prescriptions had all been made into pills by Mo Qingcheng, and there were fifty pills for one type, which was also agreed.

Next, just sell these things.

Mo Qingcheng had just walked out of the laboratory, with a faint medicinal fragrance on his body. He twisted his neck, and there was a "cracking" sound. It was obvious that he froze for a long time.

It's just that before Mo Qingcheng had time to take a sip of water, Huanhuan, who was beside Mo Qingcheng, hurried into the room. After seeing Mo Qingcheng, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Miss, the master told you to go to the front hall. Uncle Guo and Uncle Guo Grandpa's wife is here."

Uncle Guo, isn't Jia Youcai?
Mo Qingcheng nodded, took two sips of water, and followed Huanhuan to the front hall. Before he entered the room, he heard a sharp cry.

(End of this chapter)