"It turned out that we used the same wheat, the same cheese, the same vegetables, the same mushrooms, and the same tomato sauce, and then used the same recipe to make exactly the same pizza. Except for the fucking filling, the other farts useless!"

"This is fucking... unscientific!"

Because the test drug failed, the entire laboratory suddenly fell into despair.

The reason for their despair was not that they couldn't imitate Jiuxuan Zaizaowan, but that they had already imitated it one to one, but the results were quite different.

This suddenly made everyone fall into a dead end.

If imitation is useless, what should be done to be useful?

Rogers was also completely dumbfounded. He paced back and forth with the imitation pill, muttering in his mouth: "What should I do next... What else can I do next... It won't work if it's exactly the same. Could it be different next time?" direction to try?"

Several pharmacy experts were also full of frustration.

They have been in the industry for so many years, and they have never encountered such an incredible thing.

Smith thought for a moment, thought of something, and asked Rutgers: "Could it be that Jiuxuan Pharmaceutical has a different process in the preparation process?"

Rutgers touched his forehead and asked, "What exactly do you mean?"

Smith said: "For example, whether they are boiled and then dried, or baked, or exposed to the sun for seven to forty-nine days..."

Rutgers asked at a loss: "Why is it 7749 days? What kind of logic is this?"

Smith said: "I don't know, my daughter is watching the English version of "Journey to the West", a Chinese mythology story, in which the immortals refine the elixir, usually using square numbers, such as seven seven forty-nine, Ninety-nine eighty-one..."

Rutgers said awkwardly: "Isn't this fucking too rigorous?"

Smith said seriously: "This matter has become very metaphysical now, so we have to think about whether there is something metaphysical that we haven't noticed."

As he said that, Smith continued: "By the way, I heard that traditional Chinese medicine also pays attention to a lot of things, such as how much water to add, how long to cook, whether to cook on high or low heat, the results are different..."

Smith thought of something, and hurriedly added: "By the way, "Journey to the West" also said that sometimes you need to use rootless water to make elixirs. If you use other waters, you can't achieve the desired effect. The effect of the medicine!"

Rutgers rubbed his temples and asked him, "What is this rootless water?"

Smith said: "The so-called rootless water is explained in Journey to the West as rainwater falling from the sky. Because the rain comes from the sky, it is called rootless water."

Rutgers almost fainted, and blurted out: "No matter where the water comes from, isn't it all H2O? Why is rainwater better than other water? Isn't rainwater also transformed from water vapor evaporated from the ocean?"

Smith spread his hands and said: "So this is metaphysics! If it has a scientific basis, it is science. It is because there is no scientific basis that it is called metaphysics."

Rutgers asked him: "Then you mean, next we will let different teams try to prepare this formula in different ways? For example, who cooks on high heat, who cooks on low heat, who uses natural air drying, Who uses high temperature to bake? Then let them try different water, for example, who uses rainwater from the sky, who uses underground well water, and who uses snow water from snow-capped mountains?"

Smith said embarrassingly: "I know, this sounds strange, but I really think there is no better way now. The White House has engaged us in such a big battle. We can't declare defeat in less than a day." Right? In that case, in the eyes of the White House, what is the difference between everyone and a bunch of trash?"

Rutgers wanted to cry, but blurted out: "Smith...we are all scientists, let scientists do such metaphysical things, they are not professional..."

Smith said: "No way, just bite the bullet and do it, otherwise what should we do?"

At this time, a scientific researcher with an Asian face plucked up the courage to say: "Mr. Rutgers, I suggest that it is best to go to Jinling for field investigation, and then bring back a batch of environmental samples for research, such as the air quality there. , soil, groundwater, surface water, and rainfall, etc.

Seeing that he had an Asian face, Rogers asked curiously, "Are you Chinese?"

"No, I'm Japanese."

Rutgers asked again: "Do you think it is so troublesome to go to the local area?" JrNovels.com