Chapter 955: Heavenly Bone and Blood
The ointment worked really well, or too well.
At least it can be seen from the excitement on Doctor Changzhou's face, "What kind of ointment is this..."
The ointment not only made the boil on his arm fall off, but also caused new skin to grow on his arm. The boil did not just grow on the skin, but was a disease that penetrated deep into the flesh.
But after applying the topical ointment, not only did the diseased parts completely separate from the flesh, but the arms also looked like they were thinner without any loss.
This only shows one thing, that is, as the skin and flesh with the poisonous sores fall off, the body also grows back the fallen flesh synchronously under the effect of the ointment.
The living dead, flesh and bones!
This was the only description that Dr. Changzhou could think of.
Perhaps because he was too excited, Doctor Changzhou was shaking all over. Then his body went limp and he was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Mo Cheng was quick to catch him.
Doctor Changzhou's disciple ran over and said, "Master, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm fine, go get me some Baigu Pills."
Baigu Pill is made by collecting the essence of hundreds of grains, the vitality of spiritual herbs, and supplemented with the blood of rare and exotic animals, and is refined using secret methods.
One Baigu Pill is equivalent to the energy provided by half a ton of staple food.
Although medical monks can refine this kind of elixir, ordinary people will not buy it. Those who require it are military monks. Military monks who major in Qi and blood have extremely strong physiques, but this comes with extremely high consumption.
Military practitioners do not cultivate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but instead cultivate the evil spirit of battle formations and temper the blood of the body. A military practitioner who has achieved a small level of cultivation has an appetite of "eating a whole cow a day". Even when they have achieved a high level of cultivation, not only do they need to eat six meals a day, but they also eat a lot at every meal. At least two or three hours a day are spent on eating, and their cheeks hurt just from chewing the food.
After taking a pill of Baigu Dan, Doctor Changzhou's pale complexion improved slightly. "Although the ointment can cure the plague, it will also hurt people's vitality. Your Excellency's prescription must have added a lot of tiger and wolf medicine."
When he went to get the herbs, the doctor on duty did say that they were all medicines for tigers and wolves. Mo Cheng nodded slightly to acknowledge this statement, "Can this medicine be used by ordinary people?"
Doctor Changzhou shook his head. "This medicine is very powerful. It is easy for ordinary people with weak physique to suffer serious damage to their vitality. It needs to be combined with other medicines for warming and nourishing."
It's not that the vitality is seriously damaged, but the comparison between the former and the latter is that the former is at the ICU level, while the latter can only be given an IV drip at most.
Afterwards, the two tried two other different ointments again. On the way here, Mo Cheng had already added his own blood to the other two perfumes. The conclusions he came to were gratifying. The three ointments corresponded to the incubation period, development period and outbreak period after being infected with the plague.
At the same time, since ordinary people have no cultivation, the outbreak of the plague is delayed a lot, and they are in the incubation period for a time.
“Who made this ointment?”
"I made it. This is the prescription." Mo Cheng handed the prescription to Doctor Chang Zhou and said, "Let's go find Ling Ying, the boss, and ask him to make a certificate for me."
Mo Cheng's past life experience did not have much connection with medicine, so he knew very well that if he wanted others to believe that this prescription was really effective and at the same time not raise many troublesome doubts, the best way would be to find a medical disciple who could endorse him.
Doctor Changzhou originally wanted to decline, because the prescriptions developed personally by the disciples of the medical family were extremely private items. They were not in a master-disciple relationship, and besides, they had to be the most popular disciple, so the prescriptions would rarely be circulated to the outside world.
In modern terms, this prescription for curing a plague that has infected millions of people is equivalent to a paper in The Lancet.
Seeing that Doctor Changzhou wanted to refuse, Mo Cheng said directly, "I am not a disciple of a medical family. It is useless for me to keep this prescription. Besides, you know more about how to mass produce and treat diseases than I do."
Having said that, Mo Cheng ignored everything else and pulled Doctor Changzhou to the meeting room first, announcing to everyone present that there was a special medicine for the plague.
Upon hearing the news, Ling Ying's eyes widened in disbelief, "Is this true?!"
Ling Ying had no choice but to doubt, because Mo Cheng had just said in the morning that he would try to deal with the plague, but only half a day later, he came back to tell everyone that the special medicine for the plague had been developed.
Even if we use the R&D cheat, it won't take half a day to produce a finished product, right?
Mo Cheng didn't say anything. Doctor Changzhou rolled up his sleeves and showed everyone his arm, which had become thinner. His skin was pale as if he had never been exposed to the sun, but the most important thing was that this arm was covered with poisonous sores yesterday.
"I have tried it, and the prescription is indeed effective. Moreover, the talented Qilin also contributed the prescription."
As he said this, he put the prescription on the table. Ling Ying took it and looked at it, and immediately frowned, "This... is all fierce and wolfish medicine, the main, secondary, auxiliary and adjuvant are completely messed up."
Ling Ying seemed to have some knowledge of medicine, and soon came to a conclusion, "We are still missing a main ingredient, a main ingredient that can suppress the dragon and tiger."
Mo Cheng nodded, without any intention of hiding it, "The main ingredient is my blood, which will be added at the end of the liquid medicine to form an ointment. By the way, the liquid medicine seems to be made with the method of perfumed liquid. You can go to the rouge shop called [Yihong] and ask the proprietress for advice. This is the liquid medicine she made for me."
When they heard that the main ingredient was Mo Cheng's blood, the expressions on Ling Ying and the others' faces immediately changed from joy to frustration.
At this time, the number of people infected with the plague continued to increase, and the total population of the entire [Yueting] was as high as millions. Even if Mo Cheng's blood was used as the main medicine and one drop could be made into a pond of ointment, it would still be far from enough to supply.
Even if Mo Cheng was squeezed dry, the ointment he made would be just a drop in the bucket.
Ling Ying made a decision quickly. "Please ask Mo Cheng to take Chief Yue Yao, Junior Sister, and Mr. Chang Zhou to fight tonight. The [Yueting] defenders will contain the [Wing Army] and [Fuhai Army], and hand over the prescription to the other chiefs."
Ling Ying thought very clearly that the [Ten Directions Demon Bandits] would definitely not use this plague only once and let Mo Cheng be drained in the [Moon Pavilion]. It would be better to send Mo Cheng away and allow other cities to have enough time to further develop an antidote.
Considering the current situation, this is undoubtedly the best decision.
However, Ling Ying and the others failed to understand one fact, which is the level of Mo Cheng's blood production.
Mo Cheng didn't say much. He took out a wooden basin from his storage bag and cut a huge wound on his hand. Blood immediately gushed out.
"ah!"
“No!”
Ling Ying, Doctor Chang Zhou and others immediately wanted to stop Mo Cheng from doing something that was undoubtedly tantamount to suicide, but they soon discovered something was wrong.
First of all, the temperature. Mo Cheng's blood is quite high and even has steam.
Then there was the amount of bleeding. The amount of bleeding was so great that in just a moment it filled one third of the wooden tray used to bathe the baby. Even a faucet could not produce such a flow.
Mo Cheng, who had lost nearly a liter of blood, did not look pale at all. Instead, he was very energetic and dodged Ling Ying who rushed over to stop the bleeding.
Doctor Changzhou seemed to have thought of something, "This is, the bone and blood of a celestial being?!"
