Childbirth System: Become the Goddess of Mercy who grants children to the male protagonist!

Xu Fu was flanked by the two men, one on each side, as they went up stairs and down an elevator.

He was finally released after being examined twice more.

As soon as the hood was removed, Xu Fu's eyes were immediately irritated by the bright lights.

Once he adjusted, he realized that the person in front of him was none other than Professor Fang.

Behind him were three or four lab coats, covered from head to toe, and other experimental personnel.

"Thank you for your trouble, Fang Xiang. Bringing you here in such a rush was truly unavoidable—"

Professor Zhang gave an apologetic smile as he withdrew.

"My failure rate has been too high lately; the production line simply can't handle it—"

"So I specifically asked you to come and take a look, to see where the problem lies?"

Xu Fu did not object and obediently changed into protective clothing and followed behind Professor Fang.

"Bring me the failed sample first, let me take a look—"

As soon as Xu Fu entered the workshop, he immediately adopted the demeanor of a leader.

The instructions were relayed in an orderly manner.

"By the way, Professor Fang," Xu Fu paused again, "are inspectors assigned to each station?"

"Check whether their processes and samples are up to standard?!"

Professor Fang was visibly taken aback and stammered, unable to speak. He immediately summoned the person in charge.

The questions about Xu Fu were raised one by one.

The person in charge was visibly taken aback, then awkwardly said, "The production line is all automated."

"All we need to do is ensure that the ingredients are added at the exact right time."

"Once the temperature and concentration data are accurate, the finished product can be produced."

"Well, that's not wrong."

Xu Fu was so embarrassed that his toes gripped the ground, but his face remained calm and composed.

"It's my fault, I didn't explain things clearly back then—" Xu Fu looked apologetically at Professor Fang.

"Every step I took back then, I tasted it myself to see if it was salty or bland."

"If the temperature is not high enough, or the herbs are not pure, I can tell where the problem is just by tasting them..."

"You're a tough one, kid!" Professor Fang glared at the other man fiercely.

Xu Fu handed in all the information directly, without even thinking to mention it.

Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, and Bian Que and Li Shizhen were no exception.

Who would have thought that these experts would rely entirely on data to speak for themselves...

At this moment, the spoils were also brought over, and Xu Fu picked out two and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

After chewing, he said, "It's a bit bland, but what's the problem—"

"I haven't tasted it yet..." Xu Fu shook his head and put two more into his mouth.

Professor Fang, refusing to believe it, also popped one into his mouth.

He smacked his lips and swallowed it directly, then suddenly realized...

"It's definitely weaker; the taste of this medicine is worse than the ones you gave me last time."

"It's utterly bland and tasteless—"

"Then can you tell which ingredient is weak?" Xu Fu asked with a smile.

Professor Fang paused for another second, his face showing embarrassment, and then he snapped back without hesitation—

"And you're the one talking? Well, did you taste it?"

"I couldn't taste it either," Xu Fu said with a smile to the person in charge beside him.

"Were samples retained at each site?"

The person in charge was also somewhat embarrassed, as they produced directly from one end of the station to the other.

In the end, they discovered that the finished product was a "good thing"—it had absolutely no medicinal effect!

He was severely criticized by his superiors, which is why he hurriedly sought help from Professor Fang.

After Professor Fang came to take a look, he also couldn't understand the reason for the failure.

They also brought in the "instigator".

"There were no samples, so they all ended up as finished products—" The person in charge shook his head.

"Then I'd like to trouble you to start the production line and try producing for half an hour—"

"I need to be involved in every process, and samples need to be kept at every site."

"This is the only way—" Professor Fang nodded to the person in charge.

He rushed out in a panic and immediately arranged for people to begin preparing for production.

During this time, Professor Zhang took Xu Fu for a leisurely stroll through the streets.

"Are you really planning to study clinical medicine?" Professor Fang still didn't believe it.

This kid is so talented in traditional Chinese medicine, he could easily develop two or three more prescriptions.

In the future, it can become a national treasure...

This is something so many people dream of, how can there really be people who don't care?!

"I don't understand what you're thinking!!" Professor Fang snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Although I didn't pursue it further, I didn't give up on this talent."

"I'll definitely contact you as soon as I develop something new in the future—"

"You'll be responsible for the name, and I'll cover the cost. Let's make this a smooth collaboration—"

Xu Fu smiled and extended his hand to Professor Fang.

Professor Fang ignored him completely and slapped away Xu Fu's hand that was reaching out to him.

"Clinical medicine is much more difficult than traditional Chinese medicine. Do you think you can graduate smoothly without five or six years?!"

"By the time you come up with another new prescription, I'll probably have one foot in my grave—"

Professor Fang rolled his eyes, and the person in charge waved to the two of them and gave them an OK sign.

Professor Fang quickly pulled Xu Fu along and walked over there.

The person in charge smiled and bowed obsequiously to the two, saying, "Everything is ready."

"Before production begins, please have this student conduct a random inspection of the first batch of incoming materials—"

Xu Fu did not refuse, and turned to Professor Fang, "Send someone else over."

"I can't stay here every day from now on—"

Professor Fang agreed with this reasoning and asked the person in charge to bring over two people.

Only after Xu Fu and the others had inspected them did he begin to work on them one by one.

I turned the bags of Chinese medicine inside out and picked out some impurities.

Then he nodded to Professor Fang, "The quality of this medicine is acceptable, but the impurities still need to be checked."

"Who controls the raw materials, that is, the procurement?"

Xu Fu rarely looked up and asked a question, but Professor Fang couldn't answer and turned to look at the person in charge.

The person in charge chuckled, "We rely on our national reputation—"

"With people above protecting them, I don't believe they or anyone would dare to falsify anything..."

Xu Fu calmly nodded. "The materials are acceptable. Can we start production at the first station?"

The person in charge quickly instructed the staff to turn on the machine and put the herbs in.

Then add water to purify and concentrate the essence, and then move it to the next stage—

After seeing the finished product, Xu Fu deliberately tasted a little of it.

Then he nodded in satisfaction, "This level of acidity and bitterness is just right; the medicinal effect is sufficient—"

Besides Xu Fu, Professor Fang and the others also eagerly took a bite.

Immediately, a series of crying emojis appeared...

Xu Fu smiled triumphantly, then instructed, "Continue to preserve the samples—"

The second step involves the same process: first, inspect the raw materials, then feed them into the machine, and finally purify them.

After purification, the sample was tasted and preserved.

He passed the second and third stops, but it wasn't until the fourth stop that Xu Fu noticed something amiss—

"The astragalus root water doesn't look very dark in color."

"How was this made?" Xu Fu turned to look at the person in charge.

The person in charge quickly pushed the staff member at the station.

The other party stammered, "Astragalus is steamed at high temperature, then condensed."

"After obtaining the first batch of condensate, a second condensation process is then performed."

Xu Fu frowned immediately and looked directly at Professor Fang, asking...

"I don't think this process was included in the materials I gave you back then?!"

Professor Fang was also stunned. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said calmly,

"I really can't remember—"

"I think I boiled one portion of herbs in water for 45 minutes, then discarded the dregs."

"Continue to simmer the remaining broth until it's halfway through."

Xu Fu turned to the person in charge in disbelief, "You're distilling and condensing like this..."

"I'm afraid the concentration isn't high enough, and the medicine won't be effective enough."

"But modifying other equipment now would probably be a huge undertaking as well—"

The person in charge looked distressed. The production line was already set up, but if it were to be cut in the middle...

I'm afraid they'll have to burn through another portion of their budget.

"Professor Fang, this must be changed, otherwise all the previous work will be wasted."

"Or would you be willing to use two or three times the amount of astragalus in this step?!"

They've reached this point; the matter won't be resolved until...

They can only stay here and dawdle.

"While three times the dosage of the medicine was being used, someone else went to the adjacent laboratory to set up a large pot."

"They'll just use natural gas concentration over there—" Professor Fang waved his hand and directly stated the solution.

"Alright, then let's wait here—" Xu Fu had nothing to do, so he could only silently gaze at the heavens.

"Who came up with the idea of ​​steaming?" Xu Fu asked, still unwilling to give up.

"This will save costs and shorten the time—"

The person in charge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied cautiously.

“Okay,” Xu Fu followed Professor Fang’s example, looking calmly at the sky and the earth.

He just ignores the other person...

Another hour passed, and finally, bright-colored astragalus water slowly flowed from the mechanical tube.

Xu Fu was quite excited when he saw such a clear and translucent color for the first time.

He put a drop in his mouth, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "This is exactly the taste I wanted!"

After Professor Fang tasted it, he immediately gave the order: "Speed ​​up production—"

The subsequent process was roughly as Xu Fu had anticipated; the concentration was either too strong or too weak.

Professor Fang followed Xu Fu, and the two of them stayed in the laboratory for two days and one night.

Finally, they produced a batch of pills that satisfied both of them.

Xu Fu yawned, "Professor Fang, you arranged for someone to take the medicine, right? I'm going back to get some sleep—"

Xu Fu didn't go far; they arranged for him to stay in a room on the same floor.

It's only a two-minute walk from the lab, making it convenient for them when they encounter difficulties.

You can find someone immediately.

Xu Fu patted Professor Fang on the shoulder earnestly.

"You should go back to sleep early too. If you keep staying up, you might suddenly die."

Professor Fang rolled his eyes at the person and said, "What are you saying? Are you cursing me like that?!"

"It's just about caring for the physical and mental health of the elderly," Xu Fu shrugged helplessly.

"If you don't like hearing it, then I won't say it—"

Xu Fu pulled the man directly in front of the mirror, pointed at Professor Fang's reflection, and said...

"Why don't you take a look at yourself? Isn't your head going bald?!"

"If you keep going like this, who can save your hair—"

After Xu Fu finished speaking, he ran off in a flash, leaving Professor Fang alone, furious and jumping up and down in frustration.