Chapter Eleven Mu Xiu Yulin
The production of penicillin reached the most critical moment. Zhu Changluo had already made penicillin two days ago. Zhu Changluo dipped a cotton ball in the mouth of the little princess Zhu Xuanyuan with a little saliva, and then sprinkled it on the prepared penicillin.
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After these days of hard waiting, the final result is finally coming.
"Success or failure depends on this!"
Zhu Changluo was extremely nervous. He didn't know whether the local method of making penicillin tube taught by the biology teacher would work, but now he had to take action.
Liu Wenzhen has tried her best to stabilize Zhu Xuanyuan's condition, but in this freezing weather, Zhu Xuanyuan, who was already weak and fragile, still has not improved at all.
So in the past few days, both Zhu Changluo and Concubine Gong were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Now that it was finally time to witness the miracle, Zhu Changluo couldn't help but become nervous again.
Liu Wenzhen looked at Zhu Changluo with a serious face, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. Although he never understood what Zhu Changluo was doing, looking at Zhu Changluo's vow, Liu Wenzhen couldn't help but start to trust Zhu Changluo.
When Liu Wenzhen thought about it afterwards, she felt that this was ridiculous. A five-year-old child, who had not read a few books and didn't know a few words, brazenly said that there was a way to treat lung cancer. Is the world crazy?
However, now Liu Wenzhen has gone crazy with Zhu Changluo, and he has also begun to look forward to the miracle medicine that may appear in this small glass cup!
If this miracle medicine really works, then this will undoubtedly have the biggest impact on Liu Wenzhen. He has been obsessed with medical skills all his life and is determined to save the world and save people. If it were not for the collection of too many medical classics in the Imperial Hospital,
It is impossible for Liu Wenzhen to join Taiyuan Hospital. He will definitely follow the example of his predecessor Li Shizhen and leave the hospital to live happily.
Zhu Changluo first cleaned his hands and used hot water vapor to distill them to achieve the disinfection effect. Then Zhu Changluo carefully opened the oil paper sealed on the glass cup.
When Zhu Changluo saw a ring of penicillium around the glass cup, Zhu Changluo said excitedly: "It's done!"
Zhu Changluo carefully collected the penicillin in the glass cup, not daring to touch it with his fingers for fear that the bacteria on his hands would contaminate the hard-won penicillin.
"Wang An, please bring over the syringe I asked you to make."
Wang An immediately brought over a hollow needle made of pure silver. This is the craftsmanship of the 24th Supervisory Bureau in the palace. Although the hollow needle is not as fine as modern ones, it is considered to be the highest level in this era.
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Zhu Changluo pinched the skin bag behind the needle and carefully sucked in a little penicillin. Then he went directly to Concubine Gong's inner palace.
"Mother, I have to give my sister medicine now."
Concubine Gong looked at the terrifying big needle in Zhu Changluo's hand. She was extremely frightened. But looking at the poor Zhu Xuanyuan, Concubine Gong still said with determination: "You can use it."
Zhu Changluo came to Zhu Xuanyuan's side. At this time, Zhu Xuanyuan was already mentally exhausted and lacked the vitality that a child should have. Zhu Changluo wiped Zhu Xuanyuan's thin arm with a cotton swab dipped in wine, and then injected it with a needle.
The penicillin in the needle was injected into Zhu Xuanyuan's arm. Zhu Xuanyuan had no strength, so she didn't even cry when the injection was administered.
"The rest can only be left to God's will. I didn't dare to inject too much the first time. I would check my sister's condition first. At night, if the effect is not great, I would continue to inject."
Concubine Gong said yes, and then quietly guarded Zhu Xuanyuan, waiting for the miracle to come.
Liu Wenzhen on the side did not leave either. He also wanted to witness what happened to the miracle medicine made by Zhu Changluo. Otherwise, he would be sorry for his hard work these days.
Time passed very quickly, and a few hours passed in the blink of an eye. Just when everyone was anxiously waiting for the results, Zhu Xuanyuan woke up, and Zhu Xuanyuan spoke, "Concubine, I am hungry."
This sound was like the sound of nature, and everyone present including Concubine Zhu Changluo, Liu Wenzhen and others became excited.
Liu Wenzhen said immediately: "Your Majesty, please let me check the pulse of the little princess first."
Concubine Gong reluctantly made way for Liu Wenzhen to check her pulse.
When Liu Wenzhen's fingers touched Zhu Xuanyuan's arm, Liu Wenzhen was surprised to find that Zhu Xuanyuan's body was no longer hot and the fever had dropped.
Then Liu Wenzhen took the pulse carefully and found that Zhu Xuanyuan's pulse began to become stronger and returned to normal.
Liu Wenzhen was overjoyed. Liu Wenzhen immediately turned around and knelt down to congratulate Concubine Gong, "Mother, the little princess is saved! Her condition is really relieved."
Hearing Liu Wenzhen's confirmation, Concubine Gong couldn't stop her tears from flowing down. You can see that God has finally sent down a trace of grace! Concubine Gong touched her tears and said softly: "Xuan Yuan, please don't
Urgent, my concubine will prepare a meal for you now."
After Zhu Changluo heard Liu Wenzhen's words, he was very excited. He really didn't expect that this native method could be achieved, and it was in ancient times with such simple conditions.
Liu Wenzhen looked at Zhu Changluo with eager eyes. No one understands the function of this magical medicine better than him. If this magical medicine is widely promoted, countless people will live!
Liu Wenzhen kowtowed solemnly to Zhu Changluo, "Your Highness, please teach me how to make the magic medicine."
Zhu Changluo looked at Liu Wenzhen's solemn look and asked, "Why do you ask for it?"
Liu Wenzhen said: "I want this method to be carried forward and save thousands of people who are troubled by diseases in the Ming Dynasty."
Zhu Changluo didn't expect Liu Wenzhen to have such great ambitions!
Zhu Changluo said: "Okay! I can teach you, but I have conditions."
Although Liu Wenzhen didn't know what conditions Zhu Changluo would have, but seeing that this magical medicine had such a magical effect that he would not hesitate to smash his body to pieces, Liu Wenzhen asked: "What conditions does your highness have? I will definitely do my best to achieve it even if my body is broken to pieces."
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Zhu Changluo smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be so scary. My condition is very simple, that is, you cannot tell others that I made this magical medicine."
Liu Wenzhen was stunned. She didn't expect such a simple condition, but how could an upright doctor steal other people's achievements?
Liu Wenzhen said: "I can't agree to this. This is all due to His Highness. I will definitely help His Highness to promote this magical medicine to the world, so that the people of the Ming Dynasty will all be grateful for His Highness's grace of survival."
Zhu Changluo said meaningfully: "Do you think anyone will believe it?"
Liu Wenzhen was at a loss for words. Yes, Zhu Changluo was only five years old. How could a five-year-old child have such great abilities? Liu Wenzhen insisted: "I...I will do my best to convince everyone. This is
Your Highness’s contribution.”
Zhu Changluo said: "No need, it is not a good thing to show off in the forest. The palace is dangerous and people's hearts are complicated. Jingyang Palace itself cannot be protected, so why does it need these false names."
After Liu Wenzhen heard Zhu Changluo's words, his persistence also gave way. Yes, His Highness is still too young. The Emperor's favor does not lie with His Highness. If His Highness is too outstanding, then His Highness will only fall into the position of being criticized by the public.
Chapter completed!