My Hotel Connects the Past and Present

Chapter 19: Medicine

The snacks and drinks that Gao Xinfeng brought back made them live comfortably these days, and they were very energetic when fighting with other teams.

On the other side, in Longhua, Guangdong Province, a dormitory of a research institute.

"Xiao Chen! Chen Zhuojiu! There is your express delivery."

Chen Zhuojiu, who had just returned from get off work, just passed the message room and heard the voice of the security guard over there. He walked over and asked, "Uncle Wang, is it my express delivery?"

"Yes, it was sent from Qiongnan. It should be sent by someone from your hometown." The security uncle said.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Chen Zhuojiu thanked him and took his express delivery away.

After returning to his room in the dormitory, Chen Zhuojiu opened the express delivery, which contained several bottles and jars of things. There were pickled cabbage pickled by his grandmother, and two jars of about one pound, which probably contained meat sauce.

Chen Zhuojiu looked at the label on the can, mushroom beef sauce.

One of the two jars is a five-spice mushroom beef sauce, and the other is a slightly spicy mushroom beef sauce - Chen Zhuojiu can still eat a little spicy, such as the National Goddess brand hot sauce.

In addition to sauerkraut and meat sauce, there are also pickled pickled radishes. Then, Chen Zhuojiu saw something in a separate small carton package inside, took it out and continued to unpack it.

"Quick healing potion? Quick hemostasis potion? Quick repair potion? What are these?" Chen Zhuojiu looked at the three small bottles with a capacity of only about 30ml in confusion, frowning at the transparent liquid inside.

Chen Zhuojiu was indeed very puzzled why his sister sent him this thing. Aren't these potions really a joke from his sister? Isn't it a prank on her?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhuojiu took out his mobile phone and called his sister.

"Hello? Brother, are you off work? How is it? Did you receive the express delivery?" Chen Wenjiu's voice came from the other end of the phone. Listening to her relaxed and cheerful tone, you know that her life is very good and there are not so many troubles.

After hearing his sister's voice, Chen Zhuojiu realized that she was in good condition, so he quickly asked, "Jiujiu, what are the express deliveries you sent me?"

"Brother, you received the express, right?" Chen Wenjiu said, "There is also a small cardboard box in the express delivery, and the three bottles of medicine inside, can you help me check whether it is real and how effective it is."

"Brother, I can't say the details, but can you help me?"

Chen Zhuojiu frowned and said, "Are you really not kidding me? Are the labels on these bottles serious?"

"How could I be kidding you? Brother, just help me check it, it won't delay anything, right?" Chen Wenjiu asked, "Is it troublesome to check this medicine? Is it a big delay?"

"If it is really troublesome, then brother, you can go slower, and you don't need to give me the results too quickly. I can't delay your business."

Chen Zhuojiu took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll help you check it."

Chen Zhuojiu said a few words to his sister and hung up the phone. After putting the sauerkraut, pickled radish, and meat sauce in the refrigerator, he took the three bottles of medicine to the research institute.

Uncle Wang, the security guard in the communication room, saw Chen Zhuojiu heading towards the laboratory and asked in confusion, "Xiao Chen, are you going to work overtime again?"

Chen Zhuojiu smiled and said, "I just remembered that I had some things to do when I got to the dormitory, so I planned to go back and finish everything before leaving get off work."

Uncle Wang nodded and said, "Then go ahead, be careful on the road."

"Okay, Uncle Wang, you should rest more too."

Chen Zhuojiu quickly arrived at the laboratory and found the teacher who led him. It happened that his teacher basically stayed in the laboratory and even lived in the laboratory from time to time. At this time, Chen Zhuojiu came over, and the old professor had not left the laboratory yet.

"Zhuojiu, why are you back? Didn't I ask you to leave work?" Professor Yu asked in confusion as he looked at the student who had gone and returned.

"Teacher, I want to test the stuff in here." Chen Zhuojiu lifted the stuff he was holding and looked at Professor Yu seriously, "I want to see if it has the same effect as the label on the bottle."

"Oh?" Professor Yu looked at what his student was holding, a black plastic bag, what was in it?

"Rapid hemostatic medicine machine? Repair medicine and treatment medicine?" Professor Yu looked at the labels on the three bottles, looked up at Chen Zhuojiu and said, "Where did it come from? Why are you putting such labels on it? Whose prank is it?"

"Is it a prank by an internet-addicted teenager?" Although Professor Yu is almost sixty years old, he is still very fashionable. Although he often stays in the laboratory, it does not affect his surfing the Internet.

"Not very clear, I want to know if they can really stop bleeding quickly, or quickly treat external injuries." Chen Zhuojiu said.

"Okay, let's check what ingredients are contained in it first." Professor Yu said.

Then the master and apprentice used laboratory instruments to test what ingredients the liquids in these bottles contain and whether they are healthy or not.

Two hours later, looking at the results of the examination, the master and the apprentice looked at the three bottles of medicine with a serious expression.

They were engaged in biochemistry, and Professor Yu was more interested in medicine and had a better understanding of these elements.

The results of their tests showed that the ingredients contained in these three bottles of medicine could be used for treatment, with similar effects as the labels on their bottles.

So, are their effects really significant?

"Go catch a little white mouse and try it." Professor Yu said, but when he looked up, he saw Chen Zhuojiu had cut a shallow wound on his arm. Although the wound was very shallow, it also oozes blood.

"What are you doing, you little brat? Why did you cut your hand?" Professor Yu was so angry that he cursed, "You are so careless. What if you hurt your hand? Are you still going to do the experiment? Do you know that the most important thing for us researchers is to take care of our bodies?"

Chen Zhuojiu smiled and said, "Isn't this just a momentary impulse? I just thought that it would be more intuitive if I did it myself."

"Shouldn't we test these bottles of medicine? There are no harmful substances, and there will be no danger even if they are used on me."

Professor Yu was so angry that he patted his back and cursed, "Little brat! Little brat!"

What can Professor Yu do? This kid has already cut a knife on his arm. There is no need to catch a little white mouse. He can only test whether these medicines are really effective by himself.

"Try this hemostatic potion first. The wound on your hand has started bleeding." Professor Yu said.

After Chen Zhuojiu applied some hemostatic potion on the wound, the bleeding soon stopped. After wiping off the previous bloodstains with a tissue, the wound no longer oozes new blood.

"It has stopped bleeding. How long has it been?" Professor Yu said excitedly, "It has stopped bleeding in just a dozen seconds. Although your wound is not big and the bleeding is not much, the speed is fast enough."

"Come on, try this healing potion and see how the wound is."

Then they tried the healing potion again, and soon the shallow wound of several centimeters long healed quickly, and the process took less than a minute.

"It's done!" Professor Yu patted Chen Zhuojiu's shoulder excitedly, "These two potions are useful and the effect is very good!"

"Then what about this repair potion?" Professor Yu looked at the remaining bottle of potion, wondering how it works? Is it as effective as the previous two potions?

Author: Come on, Jiuge, act cute and help mom get recommendation votes.

Chen Zhuojiu (expressionless): I don't act cute.

Author (crying heartbreakingly): My great son! Help mom! This book can't be published anymore! Otherwise mom will be starving! Great son, save mom!

Chen Zhuojiu (helpless): ...

Chen Zhuojiu (expressionless, bowing to the readers): Please collect and vote for me, please save my mother.

Chen Zhuojiu: The little cuties who collect, vote and comment are all beautiful and kind-hearted. I wish you lose ten pounds. (serious face.jpg)

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