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Chapter 12: Experiments on the Decomposition of Pills

Wang Zheng touched his chin, and this man was tactful.

However, he used other people's lives to scare them. Those who didn't know what it was to think that it was a very serious disease. Since it was a serious disease, what could it be to spend money to cure it?

After all, when a person dies, the money cannot be taken away, and life cannot be brought away without death.

And the most important thing is that Li Gudai runs a gambling shop, so he has some savings. In addition, the pill business will be gone from him in the future, so the money of money will be made back, so life is the most important.

In addition, he felt that Wang Zheng was indeed a little capable. If he made friends, he might have unexpected gains in the future.

After figuring this out, Li Gudao naturally gave all the three hundred taels of silver to Wang Zheng.

"Hehe, then I'm not polite." Wang Zheng smiled and got 300 taels at once. If he had not been chased to the ends of the world in other gambling houses, Wang Zheng would have easily won 300 taels and would not be chased.

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Downstairs at Juxian Gambling House, Xia Zhi looked at Wang Zheng’s location with a depressed look on his face, and felt mixed emotions.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, Xia Zhi felt something was wrong. These people seemed to be trying to be tough.

Seeing them approaching slowly, Xia Zhi grabbed the silver on the table, threw it over, and shouted at the same time: "Help."

As soon as he heard this, Wang Daxian rushed in from outside with his men.

"You dare to break into Juxian Gambling House, are you tired of living?"

"Don't you blush with so many people bullying one?" Wang Daxian shouted. Now he was carrying five people, and the other party had only three at the moment. This was the advantage, so he was confident.

Xia Zhi glanced at Wang Daxian and felt that this was his life-saving benefactor.

I added a little bit to my impression of Wang Daxian.

Just when the two sides were in conflict and were about to fight, a servant from Juxian Gambling House quickly got down from the building and said, "The owner of the shop said, let this girl go."

Xia Zhi was stunned. This must be something Wang Zheng said in it. In this way, she felt stable. Basically, Wang Zheng was fine, and maybe he received some good treatment.

For a moment, Xia Zhi silently praised Wang Zheng's ability.

"I just think Wang Zheng is definitely not an ordinary person." Wang Daxian sighed in his heart.

Then Wang Daxian looked at Xia Zhi and said awkwardly: "So you are a woman."

"You only know it if you are stupid." Xia Zhi looked at him with contempt. He had basically no disguise skills, so he just changed into a man's outfit. Most people could see that, but Wang Daxian didn't see it.

Wang Daxian scratched his head and stood there embarrassedly.

After Wang Zheng came out, it was already afternoon. This time, he returned home with a full load. Not only did he get the money, but he also found out the origin of the pill, but he had not yet thought about how to do it.

Are you going to Western Liao like this?

He was not ready yet. He went so suddenly and didn't know how he died. After all, in Xishan City, there were still some royal laws. Once the Song people went to Xiliao, the endless pursuit would basically be a human life.

Therefore, if you want to go to Western Liao, if you don’t have enough strength and status, you will be seeking death.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Zheng wondered how did this ancient "Wang Zheng" go to Western Liao last time?

At this minute, Wang Zheng felt that he was wiping the butt of the ancient "Wang Zheng".

However, Wang Zheng nodded. If it weren't for this ancient "Wang Zheng" he might not have been alive. He would have drunk Mengpo soup long ago, and he would have gone wherever he went.

He doesn't want to die. He has never died. His knowledge, his medical skills, and his dreams are ruined?

So after all, he still has to thank Wang Zheng.

He wants to live alive, fight for his ideals, to become a doctor with strong medical skills and noble character, save lives and help the wounded, to save people and save the country, and to serve the country and the people.

This is a doctor with professional medical ethics and his professional belief. What he wants to do is that, so that he will not waste his life.

Wang Zheng left Juxian Gambling House and paid 300 taels of silver. Li Gudao sent someone to the Wang family.

As they went back, Xia Zhi asked questions, but Wang Zheng never said what happened just now.

Wang Daxian seemed to have guessed something and said, "I think you shouldn't ask anymore. It should be our Zheng Ge who beat the boss of their gambling house, and then he gave up and returned the money to him."

Wang Daxian was so impressed this time that he was really amazing, so he just called Brother Zheng.

In the five years since the Juxian Gambling House opened, who dared to get the lost money back and not be chased?

When Wang Daxian thought of this, he gave a thumbs up in his heart.

"As he said." In the end, in order not to let Xia Zhi continue to get entangled in this issue, Wang Zheng had to agree.

Xia Zhi looked at Wang Zheng and asked again: "Wang Zheng, what did you eat? I haven't seen you for a few months. It's so amazing, let me teach you."

"I will teach you in the future, I will go home first." After that, Wang Zheng was about to go home quickly.

Seeing this, Wang Daxian went up and said, "Brother Zheng, I will take the exam for a grade nine-level famous doctor in Jiangzhou next month. Do you want to go?"

"A famous doctor of level 9?"

This was the first time Wang Zheng heard it, so he stopped.

"I think you haven't taken the exam yet, so you are still a doctor. In fact, in our Song Dynasty, doctors also have some levels, such as imperial doctors, which are the authoritative existences in the medical field of the Song Dynasty. Next are imperial doctors and famous doctors, which have strict regulations, just like being an official."

"Well, I know a little about this." Wang Zheng did know, but the level of doctors in the Song Dynasty was not very important to him. What he really mattered was his ability. Even if a doctor had a different ability to see a doctor and treat him, he would be a miracle doctor, surpassing the imperial doctor.

Wang Zheng could see his personal B-ultrasound image with both eyes. This is a kind of ability to treat diseases, even the imperial doctor does not have it.

Therefore, the level that Wang Zheng pursued was different from the current level in the Song Dynasty.

However, he knew that if he had these names, it would be very smooth to go out to do business and would easily make people respect it.

"If I have time, I'll go there too." Wang Zheng said. Maybe he could get a first-class doctor exam after going there.

The third level of famous doctors, the third level of imperial doctors, the third level of imperial doctors, the total is nine levels, the ninth to seventh level is famous doctors, the sixth to fourth level is imperial doctors, and the third level of imperial doctors is the first to third level.

If you can become a first-level imperial physician, you will definitely be a celebrity around the emperor.

After all, there are only five first-level imperial doctors in the Song Dynasty. These five imperial doctors are responsible for the emperor's health and are all authoritative in the medical community of the Song Dynasty.

"Becoming a famous doctor will be respected by many people. It will be glorious when walking on the road. Unlike me, I don't even count as a doctor." Wang Daxian said a little sad. He has been studying medicine for more than ten years and is still an apprentice in a doctor and cannot go to see others independently.

Wang Daxian said, and then added: "I love medical skills. If you go to the exam, bring me with me, and I want to try again."

Last time, Wang Daxian failed and was not even a doctor in the end.

Wang Zheng nodded. Although the levels he needed were different, if he had such an identity, he would have a certain status in the Song Dynasty.

"No problem, we'll go together then."

After saying that, Wang Zheng rushed back, and he had another important thing to do.

In the palace, when Wang Zheng and Xia Zhi returned, Wang Zheng asked the people from all over the palace to catch mice.

"Wang Zheng, you weren't fooled in your head, right?" Xia Zhi was depressed. Why did you catch the mouse?

"You don't understand." Wang Zheng shook his head. He wanted to catch a few mice to do the experiment, so this matter cannot be disclosed.

After saying that, Wang Zheng had no time to talk to Xia Zhi and went to help his servants catch mice.

Seeing this, Xia Zhi had to help.

Not long after, the five rats were successfully caught.

Wang locked them in a small cage. Qiao'er looked at them and felt a little scared. She couldn't help but sigh that the second young master was getting more and more accustomed to him, and even the mouse was not spared.

After getting five rats, Wang Zheng carried a package and carried a squirrel cage and went to the wild place. He wanted to find a desolate place and start his own experiment.

If there are too many people at home, they will be annoyed when asked one question. The most important thing is that they are afraid that the poison will remain at home and cause pollution.

Wang Zheng came to a jungle, where the woods were dense and weeds were overgrown. It was a secret place and the best location for an experimental base.

However, wild animals usually appear here, so few people come. It is precisely because of this that Wang Zheng can do some secret experiments here with peace of mind.

After he observed the surroundings, there was basically no problem.

So I took out a bowl of water, then took out the small pill, grind it into powder, and put it in a bowl.

What he has to do now is to study what ingredients are in this pill and to study pharmaceutical methods by the way. If he has the chance in the future, Wang Zheng will also want to make medicine.

After all, the medical and pharmaceutical methods of Western Liao are many times better than those of the Song Dynasty.

If you really use this medicine to harm the Song Dynasty, it can only be said that the Song Dynasty is unpredictable.

"The first step of decomposing the pill is grinding, the second step, dissolving, the third step, identifying separately."

Wang Zheng silently recited the books he had read before, but fortunately this knowledge still existed in his brain.

After decomposing the pills, he put them in three water bowls, and then paired some medicines to analyze the ingredients in the pills.

He grabbed a mouse from the rat cage, fed a mouthful of the dissolved potion, and marked it.

The second one, Wang Zheng added some medicine powder to another bowl. If this medicine powder encounters special poisons, it will show color.

Sure enough, just after I put it in, the color darkened a lot and was a bit orange-red.

This is done to distinguish the results of each experiment.

The third one is to feed the antidote to the possibility of a single toxin first, and then feed the experimental mice pills to dissolve water.

After this series, Wang Zheng was very tired, but soon he was about to start dissecting the experimental mice. Although this was cruel, he had to do so in order to get the results.

I remember when I was in college, the little white rabbit and the little white mouse that were experimenting was in his hands, and I don’t know how many died.

In the last two remaining mice, Wang Zheng fed them his blood.

The first one is simply the stomach and the second one dissolves its own blood in pill water and then gives it to the mouse to drink.

"Next, I'm going to start dissection." Wang Zheng waited for a while, and probably started to take action when the drug entered the mouse's body.
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