As the most outstanding anti-drug police officer in China in her previous life, Qin Qianluo tragically died at the age of twenty-five during an undercover mission. She accidentally activated a dorm...
She is fortunate enough to come with Physician Xu today, not only because she is Physician Xu's eldest daughter.
Throughout the long and arduous research process on allicin, she was like a tireless little assistant.
He devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, poured countless efforts into it, and deserves undeniable credit.
During those days, she spent her days with medicinal herbs and books, and her slender fingers were often stained with the color of the herbs, but she didn't care at all.
She often worked with her father in the pharmacy until late at night. The dim candlelight illuminated her focused face as she helped organize the medicinal herbs and record experimental data.
He also put forward many unique insights based on his unique thinking.
Once, when the experiment was at a standstill, Xu Qian happened to flip through a book.
Inspired by an inconspicuous record, a new experimental approach was proposed, which allowed the research to continue.
From the beginning, Physician Xu had the idea of introducing her to Prince Jinrui Zhao.
Hopefully, she can gain a deeper understanding of the mysterious and profound knowledge mentioned in medical books from Prince Jinrui Zhao.
Xu Qian was filled with a desire to explore the wonderful records in medical books, and her understanding and insights, which were completely different from her father's, often popped into her mind.
She often fantasized that if she could communicate with King Zhao, perhaps she could resolve many of the confusions in her heart.
Throughout the journey, she felt a mix of nervousness and anticipation, her hands unconsciously clutching the hem of her clothes, her palms slightly sweaty.
He kept imagining the scene of their meeting, hoping to see Qin Qianluo as soon as possible and discuss the doubts hidden in his heart.
But seeing everyone's eager expressions, she knew that her father would probably only introduce himself after everyone had thoroughly studied allicin.
She clenched the hem of her clothes slightly, feeling both disappointed and hopeful.
I secretly hoped that I would have the opportunity to learn a thing or two from this admirable King Jinrui Zhao.
To take a more solid step on the path of medicine and realize my dream of healing the sick and saving lives.
When Qin Qianluo's gaze fell upon the slightly trembling, golden-yellow oily substance in the container on the table, her excited expression instantly froze.
She unconsciously clenched the silk handkerchief in her hand, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. The fluctuation in her eyes was like a calm lake being rippled by a gentle breeze.
My thoughts drifted uncontrollably back to my past life, to those brightly lit laboratories or to the research materials piled high on the bookshelves.
The garlic extracts she saw were mostly products that had undergone multiple purification processes and meticulous processing.
They are pure, colorless or pale yellow oily, with a uniform and delicate texture.
Or it exists as a fine white or pale yellow powder, each form appearing as if meticulously sculpted, signifying the precision and complexity of modern craftsmanship.
However, this allicin in front of us was hastily produced through simple distillation, like an unpolished jade, retaining its most primitive and rough state.
The strong smell of garlic hit me like a tidal wave, instantly filling my nasal cavity.
Standing to the side, Su Jinyun had an exceptionally keen sense of smell. Stimulated by the strong odor, her originally fair face changed slightly, and the tip of her pink nose wrinkled gently.
A hint of surprise flashed across her beautiful face. She subconsciously covered her mouth and nose with the handkerchief in her hand, and unconsciously took half a step back.
In that instant, a flash of inspiration struck Su Jinyun, and she suddenly realized the truth.
No wonder there was a faint, peculiar smell when Physician Xu passed by her just now.
It turns out that the root of everything was hidden in this inconspicuous container.
However, what shocked Su Jinyun even more than the pungent and unbearable smell was the seemingly insignificant, pungent allicin.
It contains such powerful effects. I recall all the stories I just heard about its miraculous healing properties.
Whether it's the effective relief of intractable diseases or the crucial role played during rampant epidemics.
Looking at the unremarkable object before her, the stark contrast made Su Jinyun sigh inwardly, realizing that the world was truly full of unbelievable things.
This tiny allicin is like a treasure buried in dust; once it is opened, it shines with amazing brilliance.
Who would have thought that something as ordinary as garlic could produce such amazing power?
Qin Qianluo, dressed in a plain-colored robe, stood upright in front of the laboratory table filled with bottles and jars.
A few rays of sunlight streamed in through the window, gently falling on her focused face.
She leaned forward slightly, her eyes fixed on the container of allicin in front of her, her gaze full of seriousness and professionalism.
He gently stirred the liquid with the thin wooden stick in his hand, and from time to time leaned forward to sniff it carefully.
He would nod slightly at times, acknowledging the progress made.
He would sometimes furrow his brow, tap his fingers lightly on the table, lost in thought, constantly reviewing each step of the experiment in his mind, and considering ways to improve it.
After a careful examination, she straightened up and gave professional advice in a clear and organized manner.
From the selection ratio of raw materials to the precise control of the heat during distillation, every detail is explained accurately and thoroughly.
The voice was crisp and firm, standing out clearly in the somewhat cluttered back room of the Imperial Medical Academy.
Then, she slowly took out a detailed scroll from her wide sleeve and solemnly handed the penicillin preparation method to Physician Xu.
His eyes were full of expectation: "Doctor Xu, this is the method for making penicillin. From now on, we will rely on you."
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