The strongest son-in-law

After Han Li finished his breakfast, he went upstairs with the grandmother to prepare for the treatment of the old man. After waiting in the room for a while, Mrs. Chen came up.I gave the old man the same injection as before. The old man hasn't changed much, and he still can't speak clearly, but he wants to say something.

Seeing that the old man was gradually recovering, Mrs. Chen fed the old man a bowl of Chinese medicine in the morning.

Han Li left Zhuo's house in a special car and went to the factory.

At the gate of the factory, I met Liu Junhong, the captain of the Black Tiger Special Team who was on duty today. Looking at Liu Junhong's burly figure, I really wanted to have a competition with him first, to see what aspects they would improve their physical fitness.

"Captain Liu, you are on duty today." Han Li and Liu Junhong greeted each other.

Liu Junhong looked at Han Li disdainfully, "I am on duty today, do you have any advice?"

Han Li felt that Liu Junhong looked down on him a bit, "I want to compete with your Black Tiger Special Forces to see how your physique is."

Liu Junhong laughed loudly, "Forget it, I'll tear your bones apart for fear that Commodore Luo will hold us accountable."

Seeing Liu Junhong's arrogance, Han Li didn't hesitate to show weakness, "You guys just look big and big, but if you really fight, you might not be as weak as me."

"Do you really want to compete? Then you and Commodore Luo will report it, and I will definitely convince you." Liu Junhong waved his fist.

"I will definitely tell Commodore Luo. Don't think that I will be afraid of you." Han Li also raised his fist.

The two stared at each other for a while, and Han Li left the door and walked towards his own laboratory.

"Doctor Han, why did you come here today?" Zhuang Luo was sitting in Han Li's laboratory.

This startled Han Li, who did not expect Commodore Luo to arrive at the laboratory so early. "Today, Zhuo's breakfast was cooked late, so it was delayed." Han Li casually found a reason to explain, without mentioning that Zhuo Fajuan asked him to teach her Taijiquan today.

"The medicinal materials have already been bought. They are in the warehouse. The prescription you prescribed last night was only sent this morning, and you will not be able to return until later." Commodore Luo brought good news to Han Li.

"Then let's go to the warehouse to get the medicinal materials. Let's get some medicinal materials for experiments first." Han Li was going to the warehouse.

"I've prepared the medicinal materials for you, and they're here." Commodore Luo pointed to a frame in the corner.

Looking at the basket full of medicinal materials, "We are doing experiments now, so we don't need so many medicinal materials."

"It's better to buy more, and buy when you can't save enough." Commodore Luo still seemed relaxed.

"Then let's get started." Han Li moved the basket to the experimental table, then found a guillotine and a chopping board, and cut off the medicinal materials.

Han Li brought another balance, weighed the medicinal ingredients, put them into a large pot according to the ratio of the prescription, and boiled them on the gas.

"Doctor Han, how long does it take to cook this medicine?" Commodore Luo looked impatient.

"Now boil it in the jar for four hours, then filter out the medicinal residues, boil the remaining soup medicine into a thick paste, and then expose it to the sun to make pills." Han Li explained the production process.

"This production process is so slow!" Commodore Luo was also taken aback, he didn't expect the finished product of traditional Chinese medicine to be so complicated.

"The main thing is to ensure the efficacy of the medicine. The traditional Chinese medicine is useless after being boiled once. There are a lot of dregs, but the essence left behind is very little." Han Li showed a satisfied smile.

Han Li and Commodore Luo were chatting, and from time to time they would go to the pot to turn over the Chinese medicine that was being boiled.

The pot was already boiling, and Han Li filled a bowl with a spoon for boiling hot medicinal soup, looked at it, and then poured it back into the pot. "Not yet, let's wait." Han Li and Commodore Luo said.

It was already noon, and the traditional Chinese medicine was still cooking in the pot. General Luo called Han Li to eat.

In the cafeteria, Han Li met Liu Junhong again. It's true that we never meet again in life.Seeing Commodore Luo accompanying Han Li, Liu Junhong was about to slip away by Han Li's side, but Han Li stopped Liu Junhong, "Captain Liu, didn't you promise me to compete with you? Commodore Luo is here now, ask him Will you agree?"

Liu Junhong looked at Commodore Luo with a serious face, and dared not speak.

"What's going on?" Commodore Luo asked Liu Junhong.

"Doctor Han wants to compete with our special forces team, see our physique, and give us better medicine." Liu Junhong whispered like a mosquito.

"This is a good thing. You can just follow what Dr. Han said. He has privileges here, and what he says is mine." Commodore Luo firmly supported Han Li.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid it won't be good if I hurt Doctor Han. After all, fists and feet don't have eyesight in martial arts competitions, and accidental injuries often occur." Liu Junhong photographed the majesty of Commodore Luo, and his speech was hesitant.

"What you said makes sense, then I'll ask Dr. Han." General Luo grabbed Han Li by the hand.

Han Li was right next to the two of them, and they could hear their conversation, "I really want to challenge Captain Liu to help me think of a better prescription and find a direction to develop medicine."

"Doctor Han, we want to ensure your absolute safety, so I will let Captain Liu pay attention, you are our baby now." Commodore Luo said with a smile.

"Captain Liu must do his best so that I can fully understand them. You don't need to worry about my safety. I believe Captain Liu will not be able to hurt me." Han Li was very confident in himself.

"Then tomorrow afternoon, you guys have a competition in the yard, be careful not to hurt each other." General Luo said this more to Liu Junhong.

Under the persuasion of Commodore Luo, Han Li ate two bowls of rice today and felt very full. The main reason is that today's dishes are very suitable for Han Li's appetite.

Commodore Luo and Han Li did not rest at noon, but stared at the medicine jar. Since it was the first time, Han Li did not dare to be careless, for fear that something might go wrong.

Seeing that four hours had passed, Han Li filtered out the dregs of the medicine, put the thick medicine juice into a large flat-bottomed cup, continued to burn it on the gas, and kept stirring it with a glass rod.

"Doctor Han, you are tired of making this pill. I used to see that other Western doctors made a small amount of medicine in laboratory equipment, and then opened a production line in the factory to mass-produce it." Commodore Luo He was puzzled by Han Li's method.

"Compared with Western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine is much more troublesome. The active ingredients contained in each medicine are different due to different production areas and different harvesting seasons. The active ingredients vary greatly, and some even have ten times the difference. So I still do experiments first. Let's see how the current ratio of medicine works." Han Li patiently explained to Commodore Luo.