As soon as Yang Xiaole arrived in the laboratory, everyone seemed to have a backbone and stared at Yang Xiaole.

"You still know how to come back!" Dong Jiajia glared at Yang Xiaole with some complaints. Because she was in the laboratory, Dong Jiajia had her hair pulled up, wearing a hat and a white coat. She looked very capable. She usually behaved very differently.

Same.

Yang Xiaole also felt a little ashamed.

After all, it was my own factory. Everyone was busy day and night, but I was not present.

"Xiao Le, this cold is a little different from the previous ones. It is difficult to cure. Although it is not highly contagious, it is still very troublesome in this early spring season." Tan Zhenxian said, "Professor Zhang and the others have tried.

It’s been a few days and there’s really no way to overcome it.”

Professor Zhang also came over, pointed to the data and graphics on the big screen and said to Yang Xiaole: "Mr. Yang, after the last incident, I know that your medical attainments are actually above everyone else. Look, this time

How should we fight colds? Those medicines will be swallowed up by the virus after entering the human body, and they will have no effect at all."

Yang Xiaole was actually quite embarrassed at this time.

Although Professor Zhang and others have compiled all the information, data, including the symptoms of the patients, and scrolled them on the big screen, Yang Xiaole has never formally studied medicine. In other words, Yang Xiaole watched those

The data is like reading from a bible, and you don’t know what’s going on.

Although Yang Xiaole is not a person who likes to show off his face, with so many employees here, it is impossible for him to say that he knows nothing.

So Yang Xiaole pretended to stare at the screen for a while, sometimes frowning and sometimes relaxing, as if he had already been calculating and rehearsing in his brain.

Professor Zhang was even more shocked. Because this means that Yang Xiaole is not only very accomplished in medicine, but he can also do all kinds of calculations with decimal points and various formulas without the help of a computer. What kind of genius is this?

However, in fact, Yang Xiaole was just counting the seconds.

Everyone knew nothing about it, so they all looked forward to it and worshiped Yang Xiaole very much.

After Yang Xiaole counted a hundred times in his mind, he finally stopped, cleared his throat and said, "So that's it?"

"Ah? Mr. Yang, do you already have a solution?" Professor Zhang asked very urgently, with a slightly incredulous look. Of course, it was just a hint.

Yang Xiaole said seriously: "Well... By the way, I have to confirm in person whether there are any patients participating in clinical trials in the laboratory."

"Some," Professor Zhang said, "It's a few employees who accidentally caught a cold and actively cooperated with the factory to conduct data research on drug development. Now they are in the ward arranged for them by the factory. But Yang

If you are going to visit, you need to make some preparations."

The so-called preparation work is nothing more than masks, chemical protective clothing, and alcohol disinfection.

As a cultivator who has entered the realm of foundation building, Yang Xiaole is naturally not afraid of these colds, but he still cooperates with Professor Zhang and others in making preparations.

After entering the ward, Yang Xiaole saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed, coughing extremely violently. The drugs in front of him had no effect on his condition.

Although the cold was not fatal, it was obvious that the middle-aged man was undoubtedly in pain at this time. He kept coughing and had a runny nose, his voice was about to become hoarse, and he might have coughed out several pieces of his abdominal muscles.

"I'll show you, just relax." Yang Xiaole sat next to the hospital bed and reached out to feel the middle-aged man's pulse.

The man felt a little weird. The previous treatments and tests were all conducted using Western medical methods, so why did a doctor come in to check his pulse now?

In fact, of course Yang Xiaole did not feel the pulse, but used this action to transfer the true energy into the sick man's body. The true energy slowly entered the man's body and quietly sensed the viruses that caused the symptoms.

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Yang Xiaole just let nature take its course, but little did he know that he had unknowingly learned "inner vision!"

The contact between the true energy and the viruses was invisible to the naked eye, but Yang Xiaole could clearly feel the status and type of the viruses, as if he was observing them with a microscope.

And Yang Xiaole did find some differences between this cold and the previous ones. For example, the viruses seemed to be related to each other. For example, in the previous colds,

The viruses that exist in the patient's body during the cold season are actually a piece of loose sand. But this time around, the viruses seem to have united and will respond to those drugs with minimal sacrifice.

To put it bluntly, this time the virus seems to be intelligent.

Therefore, in order to eliminate these viruses, the virus can only be eliminated within a short period of time after the drug enters the body. Moreover, the drug must also spread and aggregate like the virus.

So while he was pretending to feel his pulse, Yang Xiaole was actually flipping through the Pharmacopoeia crazily within the sea of ​​consciousness.

As his realm continues to improve, Yang Xiaole is not only getting stronger in terms of physical functions, but his memory is also getting more and more amazing. Therefore, the "Pharmacopoeia" has actually been completely memorized by Yang Xiaole, but when he needs to look up some unfamiliar drugs, he is still

It needs to be read through in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, Yang Xiaole soon found a medicine that could treat this cold.

Moreover, this medicine can also be found on earth. Not only that, it is also a very common medicinal material called Western Flower Pian.

Yang Xiaole could have taken this opportunity to cure the patient directly, but he was not in a hurry because doing so might expose himself.

"It's okay, we have found a treatment method. Just take a good rest and you will be able to return to normal life in a few days," Yang Xiaole comforted the sick middle-aged man.

"Really? That's good, that's good. I heard that the director of our Fushou Pharmaceutical Refining Factory is a miracle doctor. It seems that he is well-deserved." The middle-aged man said very proudly.

Yang Xiaole felt guilty and embarrassed for the first time.

Fortunately, he was wearing chemical protective clothing, so the man didn't know he was Yang Xiaole.

After leaving the ward, Dong Jiajia, Professor Zhang and others swarmed over.

"Mr. Yang, how are you?" Professor Zhang asked eagerly, "Is there any way?"

Yang Xiaole nodded.

In fact, the method is very simple. There was nothing wrong with the previous medicine. You only need to add an appropriate amount of western flower slices to the ingredients of the medicine. This time the medicine will definitely restrain the cold virus.
Chapter completed!