Reborn as a farmhouse concubine, she raises a prince and is busy farming

"Got to experiment."

Looking at the dark pills, Qian Lang knew not to act rashly or use them directly.

Lin Chujiu nodded: "That's why I came to you."

"Don't worry." Qian Lang took over the idea, "But if Zhang Buzheng finds another doctor to diagnose the patient, can he tell anything?"

Lin Chujiu shook his head: "I'm not sure now, after all, this pill hasn't been used yet."

"Then I will conduct the experiment. If it is feasible, you can put it in."

Shopkeeper Qian frowned and asked, "Master, you won't put medicine in our dishes, right?"

Qian Lang shook his head: "I'm not a fool. Our customers have diarrhea. Doesn't this mean destroying our sign?"

Shopkeeper Qian felt a little aggrieved. Since he couldn't use customers for experiments, why did Qian Lang say that he would be responsible for this matter?
At the same time, Qian Lang saw the guests going downstairs, including beggars in twos and threes.

He already had an idea in mind.

Although he couldn't bear it, compared to having no clue about the matter and using the customers in the store as an experiment, he would never destroy his own sign.

Qian Lang acted very quickly. He ground the pills into powder, added them to the dishes, and gave them to the beggar.

If a beggar has diarrhea after eating, it is said that the leftovers are a little spoiled and diarrhea is normal.

Sure enough, not long after the beggar ate the food, he began to fall ill.

Shopkeeper Qian quickly came to see someone and invited Lin Chujiu over as quickly as possible.

Lin Chujiu also called Wang Simin just to be on the safe side.

Wang Simin felt a little surprised. Lin Chujiu's medical skills could cure most diseases, so why did he need his help?

"Miss Lin, what does this mean?"

"When something happens, I need to ask Doctor Wang to run over. I'm young and have many symptoms I haven't seen before. Doctor Wang won't find it troublesome, right?"

"How could this happen? Treat illnesses and save people. When we encounter conditions we don't understand, we discuss them together and make progress together."

After seeing the beggar's condition, Lin Chujiu probably knew the efficacy of the pills, so she was unwilling to check his pulse herself.

Wang Simin stepped forward and treated the beggar.

His pulse was still weak, but he couldn't understand the problem.

This only means that this is a completely new disease.

"What have you eaten before?"

The beggar didn't have time to speak. He only heard his stomach growling and ran to the toilet.

Lin Chujiu asked: "Doctor Wang, what did you see?"

Wang Simin frowned slightly: "It seems to be a new disease. I don't understand this kind of pulse very well. The only thing I can feel is that this person is very weak. I am not very sure about my cure."

In Lin Chujiu's opinion, Wang Simin's vague words probably meant that he could not diagnose the disease.

He thought for a while and then said: "You don't know that feeling. The pulse is very weak, but you can see the excitement in this person. If it is not the reflection of a dying person, it is definitely a heart disease. This person is young and lively. Yes, it definitely can’t be a flashback, which makes me unable to understand it.”

Lin Chujiu shook his head: "Well, since you can't understand it, there must be no doctor in this town who can treat it."

Wang Simin shook his head: "That's not necessarily true, but I don't understand. Wait for him to come back from the toilet later, and you may feel his pulse. You may have some ideas."

Lin Chujiu did not refuse, but she was still a little worried now.

Wang Simin's medical skills are very good, and he is the only famous old doctor in the town. If he can't see it, then most likely no one will.

"I need to prescribe him some medicine first to stop his diarrhea. I'm worried that if this continues, he will suffer from diarrhea and collapse."

Wang Simin said. Lin Chujiu nodded. He just wanted to see what effect the beggar would have after taking antidiarrheal medicine.

Only then can the effect of this detoxifying pill be determined.

"Boss Qian, this is the first time I have seen this condition. I wonder if Boss Qian can let me see this person's condition again?"

"no problem."

After finishing speaking, Qian Lang pulled Lin Chujiu out.

"I asked you to come, why did you call Doctor Wang here?"

"If it's my own thing, I know what to forgive, so if I go to treat it, I can naturally cure it." Lin Chujiu said in a low voice, "The reason why I let the doctors next to me come to see if they can do anything. , if other doctors can't do anything, Zhang Buzheng will naturally have no chance of seeing my little trick."

After Lin Chujiu finished speaking, Qian Lang understood instantly.

Since Lin Chujiu has a solution, there is no need to worry.

"In your opinion, what are the symptoms of this person?"

Qian Lang asked, but Lin Chujiu shook his head.

The man went to the toilet just now, and he still doesn’t know what will happen after taking antidiarrheal medicine.

So now, nothing is set in stone yet.

Qian Lang frowned: "What if Dr. Wang knows what the disease is this time?"

Lin Chujiu's eyes were firm: "Then I can only go back and change the formula. Keep changing and changing, and I will always succeed."

She will not use real viruses to harm people, but can only use health products with side effects to create an illusion.

"I gave food to two beggars. This beggar happened to be here and I don't know about the other one."

Qian Lang didn't even know if the other beggar was sick or if he had seen a doctor now.

It was also his negligence, not keeping an eye on the person.

After thinking about it, Qian Lang thought of another possibility.

"And your medicine has some drawbacks. It will cause diarrhea, so won't everything in the stomach be pulled out? Once it is pulled out, your medicine will be ineffective."

Lin Chujiu hadn't thought about this yet, because the effects of the Qudu Pill should be lasting.

This is Qian Lang's incomprehension of postmodern health care products.

"In addition, whoever you give this medicine will get sick, but it will not be contagious. What Zhang Buzheng wants is an epidemic, which requires a high fever and must be transmitted to each other. If he discovers this, how should you deal with it?"

Lin Chujiu looked at the other party and realized that she had indeed come to the right place this time. Qian Lang could give her so many insights, some of which she had never thought of.

"Okay, I understand. Boss Qian, you and Doctor Wang will watch here first. I'll go back and think about what to do."

Lin Chujiu turned around and left.

After seeing Lin Chujiu leave, Wang Simin couldn't help but ask Qian Lang: "Didn't Miss Lin say she wanted to see what the disease was? Why did she leave first?"

"The store is busy, so there's nothing we can do." Qian Lang spread his hands.

Wang Simin probably knew Lin Chujiu's situation, so he also sighed.

No wonder he was called here. It turned out that Lin Chujiu had his own things to be busy with.

"It's not easy for Miss Lin either."

"Who says it isn't?"

If Zhang Buzheng hadn't given Lin Chujiu a clean slate, then probably no one would visit Lin Cottage now.