"The old man owes you a big favor again!"

After taking the alchemy pill of Mo Jun, about half a day later, Meng Fu woke up and turned around.

Although his breath is still a little weak, and his face is pale from a serious illness, this is actually a good thing. Although the previous Meng Fu was majestic, his actual body was already strong and hollow, like an old tree that was trapped in the air, completely supported by his last breath.

But now, Mo Jun used the powder of [Life Crystal] to replenish Meng Fu's vitality, and healed some of his dark wounds. On the surface, the momentum is not as good as before, but the real situation is that a new source has been injected into a pool of stagnant water.

After taking Mo Jun's elixir, Meng Fu could clearly feel that his internal organs, which had already withered, were rejuvenated with a new vitality.

Meng Fu is not an illiterate person.

Contrary.

It was precisely because he was very knowledgeable that he knew more about the preciousness of the elixir that Mo Jun took out.

Such a 'miracle drug' is not an exaggeration to describe it as priceless.

"The general is very kind to me, how can I compare with a mere pill."

"Hehe~~"

Looking at Mo Jun on the side of the bed, Meng Fu smiled kindly, and he didn't plan to continue to say some hypocritical words.

Because it doesn't make sense to talk about that anymore.

There are kindnesses in this world that can be repaid with material things, but some kindnesses have surpassed these. Of course, there are many ungrateful people, but their Mengshi clan is obviously not such a person, so today's events, Meng Fu will naturally keep it in his heart.

And Mo Jun's words just now were half polite and half sincere.

Speaking from the heart.

At the beginning, Mo Jun did think about whether to save Meng Fu from the perspective of interests?

But when it came to the last step, Mo Jun was still decisive.

It's like the last time the war rushed to the aid of Xiongda.

Persistently calm and rational, intermittent dementia on the top······ This sentence is used to describe Mojun's character, which is probably the most appropriate.

"It's a pity that this time I led the army to attack Zhao, and the old man probably lost his trust in the king."

After chatting with Mo Jun for a while, Meng Fu suddenly let out a sigh of emotion, and his tone couldn't help but be a little lost.

This time the Qin State attacked Zhao, and there were indeed many accidents along the way.

First the frontal battlefield defeat, and then the rear rebellion, originally planned to reorganize the morale, then launched another attack on the Zhao State, but before the action, Meng Fu suddenly suffered another disaster.

Now that Meng Fu has recovered from his serious illness, even if he is diagnosed by Mo Jun and the three doctors and Taoists and confirmed that he has recovered, it is impossible for King Qin to continue to let Meng Fu, a meritorious veteran, take risks.

What's more, this war has been fought long enough, and the grain and grass consumed by the 100,000 army during this period alone is a huge burden for the Qin State.

So it won't be long before the order to withdraw troops from Xianyang will probably come to stay in the tun.

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Meanwhile.

In the Xianyang Palace, through the communication Black Eagle, which was specially cultivated by the Qin State and made emergency contact with the front-line army during the war, in just half a day, the news of Meng Fu's serious illness in the tun had already reached the hands of King Yingzheng of Qin.

Sure enough.

When he saw the news of Meng Fu's serious illness and imminent death recorded on the cloth, even Yingzheng was shocked.

To know.

Although after the Shang monarch changed the law, the Qin State established a new 'military merit system', which led to the emergence of a large number of talented and beautiful generals. But there are only a handful of generals who can really be called commanders.

And Meng Fu is undoubtedly one of the pillars of the Qin State in the army today.

What's more critical is that in the current competition between the three forces of Lü Buwei, Empress Dowager Zhao Ji, and Empress Dowager Huayang, the two major families of the Montessori family and the Wang family are very few supporters who have military power and are willing to support Yingzheng.

Of course, to be precise, the Wang family and the Meng family have always supported the orthodoxy of the royal family, or the Qin state.

But for now, these two families are still on the same side as Yingzheng.

Although the Mengwu of the Mengshi clan is now gradually emerging in the army, it is obviously still a step behind his father Meng's prestige and status in the army.

So once something happens to Meng Fu at this time, Ying Zheng, who has not yet sat on the throne, is afraid that another earthquake will occur.

It wasn't until he saw the news that Mo Jun took action behind him and rescued Meng Fu that Ying Zheng's nervous mood regained calm.

"Mo Jun, this name seems to have been seen somewhere."

After making sure that Meng Fu was okay, Ying Zheng paid attention to another name recorded on the cloth: "If the widow is not mistaken, the last time Meng Fu made a special contribution to the widow, saved the lives of thousands of warriors after the war, and presented a 'new type of knife medicine' to Daqin, it seems that this person is also the person." ”

Ying Zheng tapped lightly on the table, and his mind gradually recalled the memory of Mo Jun.

Ying Zheng is still quite impressed by the name Mo Jun, after all, there are few people who can make Meng Fu make meritorious contributions to him. Another point is that there are countless military merits under the Qin State every year, but there are not many 'literary merits' like Mo Jun in a year.

"Speaking of which, it seems that the widow has not rewarded him so far······"

Ying Zheng quickly thought of another thing, the main reason why Mo Jun has not been rewarded so far is that Ying Zheng has not thought about what to reward.

The prescription and the 'new knife creation medicine' offered by Mo Jun, Ying Zheng has naturally sent someone to experiment, and the results have also made him very satisfied.

That alone is already a great achievement.

But how great this 'great achievement' made by Mo Jun will be depends on another thing.

That is, whether this 'new knife drug' is really as stated in the prescription, and can be mass-produced with only a little discarded moldy grain.

After all, for a country, a pair of 'new knife drugs' that can be mass-produced and 'new knife drugs' that cannot be mass-produced are completely two different concepts.

If it's the former, then ······

"Someone is coming, pass on the imperial doctor's order."

As soon as he thought of this, even Ying Zheng's heart couldn't help but fluctuate a little, and he directly asked people to summon the imperial doctor's order here.

The state of Qin did not have the statement of the early dynasty.

Most of the government was done by officials who then approved it.

Sometimes, when encountering some state affairs that cannot be approved, one or several officials will be directly summoned to 'have a small meeting'.

It is only when there is a real event that the king gathers officials and 'holds a general assembly' in the court.

It didn't take long.

An old man about fifty years old, with gray hair, hurried to the side hall with a medicine box.

"The imperial physician ordered Xia Wu to visit the king."

"Xia Wuji, the widow asked you, what is the result of the production of the 'new knife creation medicine'?"

"Back to the king, the production of the 'new knife creation medicine' has begun to bear fruit, but the 'new knife creation medicine' developed by us has always been a slight gap in purity with the original medicine provided by General Meng Fu before. Therefore, the minister is about to implore the king, can I wait for the creator of this medicine to meet in person? ”

If Mo Jun heard Xia Wuji's words, it was estimated that he would be quite surprised.

After all, even if he had guessed that with the black technology of this world, it was very likely that he would really be able to produce 'penicillin', but he probably couldn't imagine that Daqin's speed would be so fast.

It has been less than two months since Meng Fu dedicated the medicine to Yingzheng, and Xia Wuhe and others have actually begun to bear fruit.

That's a terrible efficiency.

"Oh? In other words, this drug can be produced in large quantities for use in soldiers? Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and his focus was obviously not on how superb Xia Wuhe and the others' medical skills were.

"There should be no problem, although it is difficult to extract the core main drug of this 'new knife drug', but after dozens of days and nights of research, by enhancing the efficacy of some side drugs, this drug can also temporarily exert seventy percent of the efficacy of the original drug. However, if you want to fully exert the original efficacy, you must further purify the purity of the core main drug. ”

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, he said, "Since this is the case, the widow knows." In addition, today's dialogue between you and me should not be passed on. ”

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