Jade Dew is extremely precious

When the forest ranger came back, the uncle was still squeezing the blood from Zhou Huaiyue's wound. Fortunately, the blood that flowed out was already red, and the black poisonous blood was finally drained out.

"Apply this to the wound, apply it thickly, and bandage it up." The forest ranger handed the uncle a broken pottery bowl, which was filled with emerald green grass juice paste. Without time to think, the uncle applied layer after layer to Zhou Huaiyue.

It really works wonders!

In the first half of the night, Zhou Huaiyue's high fever subsided.

In the morning, the birds in the woods chirped non-stop. The forest ranger got up, washed, and prepared to go out to collect herbs again. The wounds had to be treated with new medicine.

"Master, can I go with you? This herb is amazing." The uncle is also a Chinese medicine practitioner. He didn't expect that the green juice would have such a good detoxifying and anti-inflammatory effect. It is simply a fever-reducing, anti-inflammatory and detoxifying medicine, a three-in-one good herb. He must see it.

"Okay, let's go."

The guide who went with us to collect herbs yesterday told the forest ranger that they were sent from the capital to look for herbs in the mountains. Since the uncle wanted to go and see, there was no reason for him to refuse and cooperate with the work.

The two men walked two miles away, carrying the woven bamboo baskets on their backs.

The dew in the forest was heavy in the early morning, and it quickly soaked his trouser legs, sticking to his calves. The uncle pulled his trouser legs and asked the forest ranger, "Master, where does the herb grow?"

"In the cracks in the rocks. There's a pile of rubble ahead. We're almost there." The forest ranger was a loner and didn't like to talk. After answering the question, he fell into a long silence.

The mountain roads behind were all uphill, and the weeds were so tall that it was difficult to walk on. The forest ranger walked fast, and the uncle was very tired, so he followed behind, panting heavily.

After walking for about ten minutes, they came to a messy gravel at the foot of the mountain. The cracks between the stones were full of lush green grass. The uncle rubbed his eyes and firmly suppressed the expectation in his heart. They had been disappointed too many times along the way. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

But as the distance got closer, the unique emerald color of the nameless grass kept magnifying in the uncle's eyes. He stepped on the gravel as a footrest and approached step by step. He bent down carefully. The grass in front of him was fresh and tender, with water droplets hanging on the soft hairs. The whole bead grass was translucent, tender, and glittering. It was even more spiritual than what he saw in the cultivation room.

It is true that you can never find what you want even if you try hard. Hard work pays off. God has always had plans for you.

The uncle couldn't help but pluck a thin leaf from the grass. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, the forest ranger standing beside him hurriedly stopped him and said, "This grass can't be eaten, it can only be applied externally."

"You haven't eaten it before?" The uncle stood up and held up the nameless grass in the morning sunlight. The grass was full of juice, and it exuded a watery and fairy-like aura in the light. Water could be squeezed out with a light pinch.

"We locals only use it for external application to treat poisoning and swelling, and we've never eaten it." The forest ranger stared with wide eyes as the uncle stuffed the leaves into his mouth, smacking them and savoring them carefully.

Yes, that's the taste, a light grass scent with a hint of bitterness in the aftertaste.

"This grass is not only edible, but also can cure diseases. It is the grass we are looking for. Tell me quickly, what is the name of this grass?" The uncle grabbed the ranger's arm tightly and shook him vigorously, his emotions extremely excited.

"Emerald grass, also called glass grass by people in the mountains, is as green as emerald and as transparent as glass." The forest ranger pulled out a plant by the roots, pinched off a piece from it, and imitated the uncle by putting it in his mouth. He tasted it and it tasted bland!

"That's great, thank you, brother. We have been running around outside for more than a month just to find this grass. We thought we couldn't find it and had to go back to the capital, but we found it like this." Although the uncle felt sorry for Zhou Huaiyue, he had to admit that if he hadn't been bitten by the poisonous insect, they might not have been able to find it.

The two of them pulled up quite a few plants, and on the way back all they talked about was Emerald Grass, from its growth habits to its medicinal uses, all of which were first-hand information on the herb.

In the cabin, when the guide was boiling water, Zhou Huaiyue woke up from his sleep. The pain in the back of his neck forced him to lie on his side. He wanted to get up but the guide held him down again, "Don't get up, don't get up. Your wound needs to be bandaged. Uncle went out with the forest ranger to collect herbs and will be back soon. You lie down for a while."

"Where is this? What happened to me?" His memory was still stuck on the dizziness and vomiting from yesterday, and he had no idea what happened afterwards.

"A poisonous insect bit your neck, and it swelled up this big." The guide raised his hand and gestured to a shape the size of a steamed bun, then pointed to a pile of black rags in the corner of the wall, "It squeezed out a lot of black blood."

Zhou Huaiyue raised his hand and touched the back of his neck through the cotton cloth. The lump felt tingling. He tried hard to search for relevant information in his memory, to find out when he was bitten by the poisonous insect.

Looking back now, when he bent down to turn the grass, he felt like being pricked by a needle on the back of his neck. He did not think much about it at the time and just brushed it off. After that, he felt more and more tired and kept feeling nauseous. He initially thought that he was too hungry for dinner, so he took out a steamed bun from his backpack, ate just two bites, and then started vomiting violently. After that, he did not remember anything.

"Come, drink some water. You must drink more water to detoxify." The guide filled the enamel cup with boiling water, carefully brought it to the bedside, and placed it on the wooden stool, "Drink it after cooling down for a while."

"Thank you." Zhou Huaiyue said softly.

"What are you thanking me for?" The guide was not idle. He brought in a tattered towel from outside the wooden house, threw it into the washbasin, picked up the kettle, poured all the remaining hot water into it, added some cold water, took out the towel, twisted it, and handed it to Zhou Huaiyue, "Wipe your face. Your wound is fine. Change the medicine again and it will definitely heal."

I took the towel and just put it on my skin when I heard hurried footsteps outside. They were jogging and quickly came to the door. "Ah! You're awake. Huaiyue, I'm so sorry for you this time. I'm so sorry for you!"

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He felt quite guilty the last second.

After all, this incident at the last stop not only affected the progress of the work, but also made everyone worry. They were squeezed into such a wooden house, and he took up the entire small bed. I really couldn't imagine how they slept last night.

"Look what this is?" The uncle ignored the surprise in Zhou Huaiyue's eyes, took out an unknown grass from the bamboo basket, and shook it in front of him with a happy expression, "It's used as a dressing locally, called emerald grass, glass grass."

dressing?

Zhou Huaiyue suddenly remembered that Shen Roujiao had mentioned on the phone to Ms. Zhen Hua that the nameless grass could be applied externally, but he never thought that it would actually be used on him.

He sneered and said in a sinister way, "It's fate."

I have a very strong connection with this herb. I have eaten it, applied it on my body, planted it, and searched for it. Twice I was sick and both times I was cured by this nameless herb. It sounds like a story when I tell it out loud, and I guess no one would believe it.

???

The other three people in the wooden house were very puzzled by Zhou Huaiyue's abnormal behavior and stared at him blankly.

The uncle even directly suspected that he had a brain burn and touched his forehead, "It's fine, not burned."

Zhou Huaiyue ignored him, wiped his face fiercely, and said something even more explosive, "I want to go home."

The mission was finally completed, and he didn't want to stay for a moment. He missed home and Shen Roujiao. He missed her so much that he felt uncomfortable all over.

The guide was a smart man, and he said, "Young man, you are missing your wife, right?"

The uncle suddenly remembered what he said last night, "Baby, don't be anxious." He suddenly realized something and clapped his legs and laughed. After laughing, he didn't forget to tease him, "With a beautiful mother at home, you have no time to work or sleep."

It was funny, but they did not leave any work behind, they collected information, sorted out prescriptions, searched for local old Chinese medicine practitioners, and most importantly, they got a book of medicinal materials from an old Chinese medicine practitioner with crane-like hair and a childlike face, which contained detailed records.

Jade dew, also known as flower crystal grass and jade grass, is an annual herb with slender leaves full of juice, like jade carving, crystal clear. It grows mostly in moist gravel cracks and requires fertile and well-drained soil. Due to the harsh growing environment, jade dew is extremely rare and can only be found by chance......

The description of Jade Dew in the book covers two full pages, which overlaps with and complements the data compiled by Zhou Huaiyue in Nanshan Village. It can be said that the two combined form a relatively complete record.

The uncle reported this groundbreaking good news to the research team immediately, and Zhou Huaiyue reported it to Shen Roujiao immediately.

When she heard the news, she was much happier than Zhou Huaiyue himself. She immediately arranged for the R&D personnel to replace all the nameless grass in the oral liquid approval documents with Jade Dew, and attached a patent application. She wanted to apply for a patent for Sanhua Oral Liquid.

......

When Zhou Huaiyue set out to return to the capital, Shen Roujiao also set out from Yunnan.

However, in order to give Zhou Huaiyue a big surprise, she first drove to the provincial capital, then took a plane to the Beijing airport, and then rushed to the train station from the airport. She waited at the exit for four hours and finally saw the man she had been thinking about, Zhou Huaiyue.

The moment she saw him, Shen Roujiao rushed up to him, ignoring the gazes of the people around her, and snuggled into his arms, repeating with tears in her eyes: "I miss you so much."

The uncle who was following behind did not leave. He waited enviously until they finished hugging each other before walking up to say hello. He wanted to exchange a few more words of greeting, but Zhou Huaiyue did not want Shen Roujiao to say another word, so he just pulled her away.

After walking a few meters, he turned back and reminded the uncle that he didn't want any reports, credits or benefits, and all of them should be given to the uncle, with only one condition: he wanted to rest and have a good rest.

The uncle understood immediately and translated it into vernacular, "I understand, I understand. The young man is very angry and must be holding it back. I will definitely not ruin your good thing."

Zhou Huaiyue lived up to everyone's expectations, and Shen Roujiao didn't go out for three days.

On the fourth day, when the approval process required the factory director to come out and sign, Shen Roujiao finally had a chance to catch her breath. She walked unsteadily and felt weak all over. Qin Zilin looked at her big dark circles and couldn't help asking in a sly voice, "Is it so hard for you to have a child?"

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Oh my god.

Shen Roujiao almost fell down with her eyes darkened.

Both of them were too anxious. They had no diagnosis, no protection, and they indulged in lust without sleep. It was impossible that what Qin Zilin said would come true.

That doesn't mean the end of the world. The oral liquid hasn't even come to the market yet, but the child came first.

Shen Roujiao was so frightened that she went home and woke up Zhou Huaiyue who was sleeping, "I, I can't be pregnant!"

He was dazed and had no idea what was going on. He asked stupidly, "What is it, baby?"

Shen Roujiao raised her hand, covered Zhou Huaiyue's mouth, and threatened: "Don't call me baby again, or I'll bite you."

"If you don't bite, you're a puppy, baby, baby..."

He was not at all panicked, he really liked her biting.

Stimulate!