Just the process of selecting medicines took the two of them nearly an hour. They selected about sixty or seventy kinds of scattered medicinal materials. It was obvious that they were just two people walking around in the medicine shelf boringly, picking up medicine from time to time.
He picked up the medicinal materials in the basket and smelled them. Sometimes, it seemed that the medicinal materials were not satisfactory to Gao Shan and Wei Zixiang. Both of them also showed some unique techniques of roasting medicinal materials.
Logically speaking, this kind of competition is boring, but the people around are watching it with great interest and keep discussing their next step. Some people even joked, 'Whoever can guess the next medicinal ingredient will get 5,000 yuan.
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This person is also a pharmacologist. Although Gastrodia elata is not toxic, it conflicts with many of the medicinal materials they just selected. When the two come together, they are highly poisonous. A bowl of Elephant will kill you.
When they saw the two finally coming out of the medicine shelf maze, everyone became even more excited, "Come on, come on, it's about to begin."
Returning to the medicine table, Gao Shan sorted out various medicinal materials and placed them on his left and right sides in categories, so that he could distinguish them at a glance.
Wei Zixiang did not separate the medicinal materials, but directly took out the medicine twister. The lower part was made of copper, and the medicine rolling roller inside was made of stone. It looked like a 'jade' with a stick handle in the middle.
Looking contemptuously at Gao Shan, who was still dispensing the medicine, Wei Zixiang sat directly behind the medicine table, lifted the medicine grinding roller, grabbed three medicinal materials and threw them into it.
Putting down the roller, he stepped on the handles on both sides with his feet and rolled it back and forth to crush the medicinal materials inside. Wei Zixiang's hands continued to move.
He grabbed the washbasin next to him and asked the person behind him to fill half of the water in the bucket next to him. Then he wrapped a few medicinal materials in gauze and put them into the water and shook them gently.
Wei Zixiang's wrist felt like it was cramping, and he kept swinging back and forth, moving faster and faster.
The originally clear white water in the basin slowly turned a little yellowish, which was because the medicinal properties were dispersing and blending into the water.
He raised his hand and threw the medicinal materials in the gauze into the trash can next to him. Wei Zixiang wrapped other medicinal materials in new gauze and repeated the previous action.
Only the most attentive people would notice that Wei Zixiang used different layers of gauze twice. The first time he used about 3 layers of gauze, but the second time he used 5 layers, and the time was the same both times.
Just by judging and grasping the properties of the medicine, even Cheng Huanzhen had to admire it. This is definitely a good seedling. "It's a pity..."
After seeing Wei Zixiang's ability, Cheng Huanzhen couldn't help but worry about Gao Shan. When he turned around and looked at Gao Shan, Mr. Cheng almost laughed out of anger.
This guy is actually dividing the medicines. What is so good about dividing the medicines? Could it be that he doesn't know the properties and pharmacology of the medicines, or that he has to separate them to see clearly because of his bad eyesight?
"Isn't Lao Gao stalling for time?" Looking at Gao Shan's methodical movements, Fatty Tang asked with a strange expression.
"You think everyone is like you, and they have to wait for half an hour to shit." Li Chaokang rolled his eyes at Tang Jide and said with disdain. This sentence left him speechless.
This is an old habit. I always sit on the toilet and play with my mobile phone. As I play, I forget the time. When I stand up again, my legs are numb. Fatty Tang almost fell down twice. Not to mention how embarrassed he is, but
It just couldn't be changed. After talking for a while, Gao Shan finally finished sorting out the last batch of medicinal materials and put the medicine dustpan in front of him at his feet.
Looking at the various medicinal materials on the table in front of him, Gao Shan nodded with satisfaction and took out a fist-sized copper medicine pestle from the medicine jar next to him.
"It's finally started, I..." Fatty Tang was about to go up and help, when he saw Gao Shan raised the medicine pestle and smashed it directly towards the medicinal materials on the table.
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In three or five strokes, the medicinal materials were smashed into powder, and then with rapid waving of arms, the medicinal materials were smashed into powder in rows in front of them.
"Oh my God, Lao Gao is crazy. There must be so many pieces of wood in this medicine!" Fatty Tang jumped to his feet anxiously, wishing he could rush up and pull Gao Shan down.
"Keep your eyes open and see clearly what's under the medicine." Sun Haihua said with a smile on his face, 'Boss, you are very confident in your control of power!'
Seeing Sun Haihua's relaxed look, Fatty Tang nodded and looked forward, finally discovering the difference on the table.
I saw several layers of white gauze under each medicinal material.
Every time Gao Shan crushed the medicinal materials, the powder remained on the gauze. What surprised them was that not a single bit of medicinal residue popped out.
After the competition officially started, both sides moved very quickly. Every step and detail seemed slow, but in fact it passed in the blink of an eye. Soon Gao Shan finished processing all the medicinal materials, and then put a casserole on the single stove.
Pour in one-fifth of the water.
Sprinkling, sprinkling, he poured several medicinal residues ground into powder into the casserole one after another. Gao Shan held a bamboo stick and stirred beside the pot, adding new powder to the pot from time to time.
Wei Zixiang was equally dissatisfied with his actions. By now he had crushed more than 30 medicinal materials, neutralizing the effects of the medicine during the crushing process, and kept shaking his hands in the water.
After putting the last medicinal ingredient, aconite, into the water and gently shaking it for a dozen times, the last medicine on Wei Zixiang's table was used up.
Looking at the medicine foam rolling down, Wei Zixiang scooped up the water in the basin with a palm-sized iron spoon and poured it slowly along the medicine grinding trough.
The potion and medicine foam were mixed together, and Wei Zixiang continued his previous actions. By the time the two finally prepared the medicine, it was already past noon.
Although most of the medicinal materials they chose were different, and the methods of making them were also different, in the end both of them made ointments.
The black ointment is dark and thick like paste, just like the stuff in the dog-skin ointment shown on TV.
The next step is to take a look at the two ointments to see which one has stronger medicinal properties, is better, and will not cause damage to the patient's body.
The two diabetics were ready. After refining the medicine, they were invited to the center of the open space and sat in front of everyone wearing masks. They looked a little nervous.
The conditions of these two patients are roughly the same. They both developed complications of diabetes, diabetic foot. The patient in front of Gaoshan had a wound on the foot below the little finger the size of a quail egg, and there was obvious yellow pus and rotten flesh in the ulcerated area.
The patient in front of Wei Zixiang was similar, except that his ulcer was on the sole of his foot. In fact, diabetic foot is mainly caused by infection. Due to neuropathy, the pressure on the sole of the foot is unevenly distributed. When walking, the sole of the foot will tilt, and excessive pressure and friction will occur.
It will cause calluses.
If they are constantly squeezed, and the blood vessels of diabetic patients are eroded by sugar, the blood circulation in the soles of the feet will be poor, which will eventually lead to ulcers.
"Don't be nervous, I guarantee this ointment will not have any side effects." Gao Shan came to the patient and pointed to the ointment filled with 'black paste' in his hand and explained to the patient.
Wei Zixiang had already begun to move, asking the patient to straighten his legs. Wei Zixiang squatted down and cleaned the dirt and rotten flesh from the soles of his feet to ensure the safety of the wound.