Time passed.
At Qinglin Laboratory, Professor Ren and Academician Li had been working nonstop on the tests. At last, they had obtained the results for the potion.
The two of them looked at the results, then exchanged a glance without thinking.
Professor Ren said in surprise, "This potion really contains ingredients that increase cell activity and allow cells to divide more times. According to a comparison with the Huake Academy database, it really does have the effect of prolonging life."
Minister Lu instinctively asked, "Professor Ren, are you sure?"
Professor Ren nodded. "We are. And according to the results, its effects are almost unbelievable."
Academician Li added, "Professor Ren checked the records. Huake Academy has information on substances of this kind, but their effects are nowhere near as strong as this medicinal dish."
"Minister Lu, congratulations on finding another wonderful thing. Ordinary people may have trouble using it, but the leaders can all benefit from it."
Minister Lu naturally knew that.
Many of the leaders were getting on in years, yet their work was demanding and involved matters of great importance. They often stayed up late and suffered from various ailments. Developing medicine to help maintain their health was one of the tasks of Huake Academy's medical research department.
And the department had a lot on its plate.
Now, this medicinal dish seemed to offer a perfect solution to the problem. It was also far more effective than the medicines developed by Western medicine.
Once this medicinal dish reached the leaders' tables, traditional Chinese medicine would receive greater attention.
After everything he had seen, he felt it was better for traditional and Western medicine to advance side by side. The country could no longer favor one over the other.
Perhaps, when traditional Chinese medicine became popular again, the chaotic environment