Yang Chen looked at Qin pan and rolled a white eye: "flustered what?"

Then, Yang Chen stretched out his hand and said, "here, it's OK." And then, with Qin Pan's heart beating again, he put it into the pot.

"This! What's going on here! Is traditional Chinese medicine so fierce? " Qin Huaili is totally confused.

Qin Huang believed that Yang Chen was a martial arts expert! Isn't this the cultivation method of iron sand palm in legend? Put your hand into the hot sand, then pull it out and insert it again, and the temperature of the sand is higher than that of the water!

Practice iron sand palm, and then deal with a hot pot, small!

Everyone's mind is different, but seeing that Yang Chen has no reaction, he is relieved.

But before the breath came out completely, another breath was immediately raised.

Yang Chen's hands, like Jiaolong, are swimming in the hot water, crushing the pieces of herbs that have just been thrown in, and then shuttling back and forth in the hot water pot according to certain rules.

Take a close look, it seems to be a Tai Chi!

"Mr. Yang is indeed an expert!" Qin Huang is now on his way to the earth!

Qin Pan's hand holding the camera is a little unstable.

Looking at the appearance of all the people, Yang Chen secretly picked her eyebrows.

In fact, if it's normal production, it needs so much effort. You don't need to put your hand into the pot. Witch doctors are also particular about people and love to be clean, OK!

You just need to boil all the herbs, then pour the sorcerer into it, and then take it out to form a ball.

But Yang Chen needs to give this medicine, only he can make a reason for the past.

Although I can't explain why I need to insert my hand into boiling water and stir it constantly, I can throw the pot into this action. If the military can't produce this medicine, it's because no one puts his hand in boiling water and stirs it according to this rule.

But how can a normal person put his hands in boiling water for more than half an hour, and then keep stirring at a fixed rule?

This is an unsolvable problem!

At this time, Qin pan also thought about it. His face was a little serious. He knew why Yang Chen asked him to take pictures. He was not afraid at all! Even if you know how to do it?

Who can put his hands in boiling water for more than half an hour like Yang Chen?

However, Qin pan continued to shoot. Yang Chen needed an explanation, and Qin pan also needed an explanation. When he used this medicine in the future, Shangfeng would certainly ask, and after knowing the effect, he would certainly look for a prescription. Then he would hand in the video, and what he liked to do. Anyway, he didn't want his hands to become boiled pig's feet.

The cook keeps adding firewood to the temporary stove, but his forehead is sweating constantly. This is the most strange time he has cooked for so many years. He has a feeling of cooking human flesh!

After looking at the pot that Yang Chen is using now, the Cook said that he would never cook with this pot in his life. There is a shadow in his mind!

After nearly 40 minutes, Yang Chen finally asked the cook to slow down the fire. After about an hour, the fire was completely extinguished, but Yang Chen kept stirring at the same frequency.

After another half an hour, the black liquid in the pot gradually solidified, and morning stopped.

Out of breath, Yang Chen looked at Qin pan with a smile: "how, record clearly?"

Qin pan nodded helplessly.

Yang Chen then asked, "is it possible to imitate?"

Qin pan asked, "do you have to use your hands?"

Yang Chen helplessly said: "at least I am using my hands now. I have not tried to use iron bars, and even made iron bars into iron hands shape, but, no way."

How can it work? Even if you change someone to do the same action as me!

Qin pan sighed: "the future peak wants this video, I hand it in directly, OK?"

Jody nodded, not surprisingly.

Qin pan also understood that Yang Chen asked him to video to deal with the people above.

Another hour later, the liquid in the pot completely turned into jelly. Yang Chen went over and pulled out a ball. After making a mistake, he came out with a ball and threw it into the small bottle that had just been prepared.

Yang Chen's speed is very fast. In less than 10 minutes, more than 100 bottles are packed, but the liquid in the pot has not gone down much.

Looking at the same operation as Yangchen's assembly line, Qin Pan's mouth slightly twitches. If he hadn't seen Yang Chen's medical skills today, he wouldn't have eaten it.

Soon, Yang Chen finally put the pot into a ball and put it in the bottle. Yang Chen said, "put all these bottles where the sun can reach, and let them explode for two hours."

Qin pan quickly recorded it. It seems that this is also a very important point.Then, Yang Chen said: "by the way, each bottle is marked with the date of production and shelf life. The production date is today. If the shelf life is, well, half a year later."

"What, this thing still has a shelf life?" Qin Pan's eyes widened.

Yang Chen said in surprise, "otherwise? Liquor blending will have a shelf life. What do you think has no shelf life

Qin pan smacked his lips and thought that this was true, but what was wrong?

Qin Huaili said: "half a year, it's a little too short."

Hearing Qin Huaili's words, Qin pan repeatedly nodded, that is, too short!

Yang Chen shook his head and said, "it's a matter of medicine. If you still need it in half a year, you can come to me. Moreover, the more than 2000 girls really can not last for half a year. This is a consumptive pill that can be taken when there is a major injury in training, and you will definitely give it to others, right?"

Qin Huaili and Qin pan looked at each other and laughed. Indeed, if this thing was really useful, they would not use them all. Instead, they would give some to their subordinates to help them get along with each other. After all, who in the army was not hurt? If this is really useful, it will be a great benefit for the two people's network circle!

Of course, the premise is that the drug does work.

Qin pan also Qin Huaili is not in a hurry to report to the army, but patiently waiting for the pill to take shape completely.

Finally, half an hour later, Yang Chen finally let people take back the pills in the sun.

Looking at the heibulaji pills poured out of the bottle, Qin pan and Qin Huaili's faces turn green. Can they really eat this?