Chapter 83: Sincerely

Wen Yan was not reconciled, so he took out some of the blood separately, diluted it into three grades: thin, medium, and thick, and fed it to the mouths of the three little white mice prepared in advance, and then observed their reactions.

Originally, it was enough to leave these tasks to the people under his hands, but the mouse's reaction was too fast, and there was no time to explain the matter, and the body of the mice who had taken thick blood began to react.

At first, it was much more energetic than the other two mice, and it was the only one who scurried around in the glass case when the other rats were in one place.

But soon they found out that something was wrong, because the little mouse was not energetic, but because his body was poisoned, and he was experiencing the reaction after poisoning, in short, it was the same as Jiang Yucheng when he was sick.

Jiang Yucheng has been like this for a long time, and he can still bear it, but the mouse has endured it for the first time here, and the reaction is naturally much greater, and after a while, the little mouse stopped his body's reaction, and after a frantic convulsion in the glass cabinet, he foamed at the mouth and lost his breath, and the whole process didn't even take 5 minutes.

Wen Yan was shocked, "Isn't this poison deadly, it's only been a few minutes." "Even if it's just a mouse.

But when I think about it, there is always a big difference between the body of a human and a mouse, and the dosage is really not very light, and it is not too normal to die.

Wen Yan found a few more students to compare the test report after the death of the mouse with the test report before its death, but the results were still no different, except that some data were higher than ordinary times, and there was no sign of poisoning at all.

But this report is like a report on Jiang Yucheng's physical test.

Wen Yan gasped after looking at it, "How is it possible, how is this possible." ”

How could there be such poison in this world?

After speaking, he immediately instructed the people around him: "The other two mice are optimistic, and if there is any abnormality, call me immediately." ”

However, it didn't take long for the mouse that had taken a medium concentration of blood to begin to react, almost exactly like the previous one, first going around in the glass case for a while, and then falling to the ground convulsing and foaming at the mouth, and the only difference during this period was that the medium concentration mouse lasted for 15 minutes, but the end was still out of breath.

The test report of this mouse is not less, but the result is not different at all.

And now, although everyone has the answer in their hearts, they are still waiting for the reaction of the last guinea pig.

lived up to expectations, this little mouse didn't last long, no matter how thin the poison was-

It's only 30 minutes, and then it's out of breath.

Within a day, the three mice were all gone, which still gave Wen Yan a lot of shock, "This is also the guinea pig, if this is replaced by a human ......." ”

People can't stand it.

brought the report and told him all about today's events before Jiang Yucheng fell asleep, so far, these three people can be regarded as using data to prove Song Shiwei's medical skills.

Wen Yan sighed: "How old is my little master, 17 years old, if I study medicine in the future, and then develop towards this industry, I will definitely be famous all over the world, so I should apprentice as soon as possible, while my master is not yet famous, I will first occupy the position of the chief disciple, and then I can casually have a few junior brothers and sisters to call." ”

Jiang also twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to say a few words, but in the end he wittily chose to shut up.

Wen Yan strengthened his determination to worship Song Shiwei as a teacher, and after Wen Yan apprenticed, there was only benefit and no harm in Jiang Yucheng, so naturally they would not say anything more.

It's just-

Can this apprenticeship be that easy?

Jiang Yucheng asked: "How do you want to apprentice, it seems that the first level of acupuncture was given to me last time, since she said so, there will naturally be a second level, do you want to take the initiative to ask." ”

"I think so." After speaking, Wen Yan smiled and said: "Yucheng, please continue to lend me the driver and car tomorrow, I am sincere, Jinshi will definitely be able to drive." ”

……

Not really.

Although Song Shiwei didn't talk nonsense in the first pass last time, it really has nothing to do with taking a car, she and Wen Yan are not masters and apprentices for the time being, even if they are masters and apprentices, she doesn't need to take his car.

The most important thing is that this master-apprentice relationship is not necessarily possible.

But it's not a matter for this person to follow her all the time, Song Shiwei thought about it, and after diagnosing Jiang Yucheng's pulse on the weekend, she said to Wen Yan: "You read two books first, the basic theory of Chinese medicine and the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, when will you finish reading it, and when will we communicate again, okay?" Oh, by the way, you don't have to send me to and from school every day, that car is so luxurious, and the students should gossip after a long time. ”

After finishing speaking, Song Shiwei didn't pay attention to the other party and left here directly, while Wen Yan stayed in the villa to read, a little unable to extricate himself.

In fact, the difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine is still very big, although Wen Yan has made great achievements in Western medicine, but he is not suitable for studying Chinese medicine, this is really not good, so I read the basic book first, and at the same time eat the book thoroughly, if this person still wants to continue learning, Song Shiwei really doesn't mind accepting him.

……

Monday.

in school.

Song Shiwei, who is used to eating off-campus food, still wants to eat the school's weak canteen, but it can't be done, their school's commissary is not a person, and there are no instant noodles and bread, so if you want to fill your stomach, unless you go to line up outside in the rain, you can only eat in the canteen.

Song Shiwei rubbed in the corridor on the fourth floor for a while, she originally wanted to grind down the number of people outside the school, but the queue outside the school was only getting longer and longer, seeing that the lunch time was almost over, Song Shiwei gave up the idea of eating out and went to the cafeteria.

There are naturally many large locations in the school cafeteria, no matter what time you go, there is always a place to sit, but looking at the food on the plate, Song Shiwei really has no appetite.

Although Qian Yuhua is not as picky as Song Shiwei, the food in this canteen does not taste good, she comforted: "Okay, it's not raining every day, let's just go out to eat tomorrow, if you don't eat now, you should be hungry in the afternoon, and there will be several classes in the afternoon." ”

Song Shiwei poked the rice with chopsticks, and after stuffing it into her mouth with difficulty, she replied: "I know, isn't this eating?" ”

However, without waiting for Qian Yuhua to answer, the principal, who had seen her lunch for a long time, immediately came over and said, "Classmate Song, why don't you eat lunch, it shouldn't be because you are not feeling well." ”