Chapter Eighty-Three: The Pharmaceutical Workshop

Han Fei's tone of voice was solemn, not like a joke, but Wang Ruolan couldn't guess the meaning of his words for a while, and looked at him in a daze. Xue Baoqin's attention also attracted him, and he asked curiously, "Big brother, how can this pharmacy be changed?" My Xue family also has a pharmacy business, and when my father was alive, he always ran it like this! ”

Han Fei said with a smile: "Nowadays, all pharmacies are the same, basically wholesale and retail all kinds of herbs and herbs, and some add at most one sitting in the hall, it can be said that it has been this model for thousands of years, which is not wrong, and the people have adapted to it." But have you ever thought about the great inconvenience for patients? ”

Wang Ruolan asked, "Isn't this normal, what's the inconvenience?" ”

"Today's patients, even if it is a very common illness such as a cold and cough, Lang Zhong will prescribe a bunch of herbs, and when they come back, they will have to be tormented and boiled, tossing for half a night, before it becomes a bowl of unpleasant herbal soup. Some patients may not have been boiled out of the herbs, and the disease has already recovered on its own. You say, isn't this a great inconvenience? Especially for acute diseases, when you need medication, but the medicine can't come out for a while, it often delays the best time for treatment! ”

After saying this, Wang Ruolan and Xue Baoqin were silent in thought.

"Brother Fei, the truth is really good, but it's always been like this, can there be a way to change it?"

"Absolutely!" Han Fei pretended to have a smug expression and quipped: "Eldest sister, with your husband's ability, what's the difficulty?" ”

Wang Ruolan glanced at Han Fei and chuckled, her face exuding a luster of happiness and satisfaction.

Xue Baoqin also smiled for a while, and said, "Big brother, tell me, how to solve this problem?" ”

"It's very simple, let's first boil the medicinal materials into pills according to a certain formula, that is, into finished medicines, and the patient will buy them home, so there is no need to suffer, just swallow them according to the prescribed dose!"

"Will this work? Each patient's symptoms are different, and the prescriptions prescribed by Lang Zhong are also different, how can we meet the needs of customers? ”

"Qin'er, in fact, most patients are ordinary diseases, the same disease, each person's appearance may be slightly different, but the root cause is the same. For example, if you have a cold, some people will have a fever, and some people will have a cough, the root cause of which is because of inflammation, and you only need to reduce inflammation. As for the prescription, you are confused by the so-called ancestral secret recipes in Langzhong, each Langzhong prescription may be different, but the main medicinal materials are the same, and the differences are irrelevant. Some herbs are deliberately added by those Lang Zhong, either to cheat money, or to show their uniqueness, but those herbs are harmless to the patient anyway. ”

"I see, those Lang Zhong are really necrotic!"

Han Fei looked at Xue Baoqin's indignant look and said with a smile: "You can't blame them, Lang Zhong also has to survive!" However, the development of our finished drug will definitely offend a lot of Langzhong! ”

If they don't offend Langzhong, the three of them didn't take it to heart, they were concerned about whether the finished drug could be developed.

Wang Ruolan thought of a question and said, "Brother Fei, your idea is indeed very clever, but if you want to make a finished medicine, you must first have various prescriptions!" ”

"Prescription? Haha, my mind is full of prescriptions, and I can write a pharmacopoeia in no time! "Han Fei said in his heart, there is a super system, what strange prescription can't be found?

"The concubine forgot that the non-brother is the heir of the medical saint, giggle......"

Xue Baoqin suddenly said at this time: "Can we make a finished medicine?" ”

"It's difficult, but it's always overcome!" Han Fei said firmly: "I have a preliminary idea in my head, and I still need to go through experiments and explorations, let's set up a pharmaceutical workshop first, recruit people to specialize in research, once it is developed, it will benefit future generations!" In fact, the pills refined by those Taoists are also finished medicines, which shows that they are feasible! ”

As soon as Wang Ruolan heard about "benefiting children and grandchildren", she subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, and her eyes naturally showed a look of maternal love.

"The pharmaceutical workshop is a secret of our family, and the craftsmen who develop it must also find some loyal people like the printing workshop!"

"Well, this is a must, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will go to the slave market to have a look, buy a few slaves that need to be used, and come back!"

The idea of developing a finished drug, in fact, Han Fei already had it when he first entered Gaochun County, but it was delayed by a series of trivial things, the most important thing is that there is no strong financial support. In order to finally make a finished drug, trial and error is necessary, which causes a large amount of waste of medicinal materials, therefore, the amount of money invested in the early stage is very large. He once thought about finding a partner, but then dispelled his thoughts, after all, a new thing, the money situation is unknown, and it is difficult to win the support of others.

Now, not to mention the huge wealth obtained from the Liang Mansion, that is, the publishing house and the Yuelaiju restaurant, as well as the income from the cooked food business, there is enough idle funds to support his research. He had the knowledge of later generations, and naturally understood that once this result was developed, the prospects were extremely broad, and it could even be said that it would subvert the tradition of the medical field.

But as Wang Ruolan worried, finding reliable people and keeping secrets can make huge gains. In this era, there is no intellectual property rights or anything like that, and the preparation method leaks out, and all the hard work is in vain.

After Han Fei and the others moved out of the Liang Mansion and lived in the East Courtyard of Weijia City, he wandered around the slave market for several days, but unfortunately he never found the ideal craftsman.

On this day, Han Fei came out of the slave market again and walked along South Street, preparing to rush back to the publishing house in the east of the city.

"Han Gongzi, you are really good Yaxing, what about shopping?"

Han Fei turned his head and saw that it was Song Bantou of the county government, and was about to answer the salute, when he suddenly found that a few officials around him were holding a few Taoists, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Such a coincidence, Song Bantou, why are you holding a few Taoists?" ”

"Alas, it's only to blame that these Taoists are not deep enough to offend the God of Zhurong Fire!"

"Oh, Song Bantou, tell me, what's going on?"

"Han Gongzi, they are all Taoists of Maoling Temple in Xikou Town, they have been alchemy pills in the view, and they don't want to go to the water, not only burned down the Taoist Temple, but also suffered from several nearby families, the eldest master deprived them of their degree and degraded them to slavery, which is to be sent to the quarry to do hard labor!"

Isn't the Taoist of alchemy the same talent that Han Fei is looking for to develop finished medicines? He hurriedly pulled Song Bantou aside and asked, "Song Bantou, can these Taoists sell?" ”

Song Bantou thought about it and said: "They are all slaves anyway, as long as the eldest master allows them, they should be able to sell them, but they are all from Taoist backgrounds, and they can't do the rough work of a big family, I'm afraid no one wants to ask for it!" ”

"I want it, Song Bantou, you go slowly, I'll go to Lord Zhixian now!"

"Han Gongzi is really a benevolent and virtuous person!"

Song Bantou thought that Han Fei was going to buy the Taoist because he couldn't bear the Taoist to suffer, so he hurriedly walked to the Taoist and boasted about Han Fei's benevolence and righteousness, and preached that the Taoist people were edified.

With the relationship between Han Fei and the cold wind of Zhixian County, it didn't take much effort to buy the Taoist at all. He took a few Taoists to a remote courtyard that had been purchased in advance, and said, "Which of you is the leader?" ”

A middle-aged Taoist said: "Childe, poor Dao Xuanxuanzi, is their master, thank you Gongzi for rescuing, poor Taoist master and apprentice swear to die for Gongzi!" ”

"In the future, we will be a family, I will not interfere with your faith, but you also have to do a good job, Xuan Xuanzi, I ordered you to be the chief steward of the pharmaceutical workshop, and you will be responsible for developing medicines!"

Xuan Xuanzi asked suspiciously, "How does the pharmaceutical workshop make medicine?" ”

"This is not much ...... the nature of your alchemy," Han Fei briefly introduced the pharmaceutical process.

Xuan Xuanzi was overjoyed and said: "Childe is also proficient in alchemy? ”

Mao's alchemy! Han Fei had a black line in his head, and said lightly: "The process is similar, the purpose is very different, I want to prepare medicine to cure diseases and save people!" In the future, you will develop it according to my requirements! ”