ps: There may be something wrong with the garlic computer. I blued four or five times in the afternoon. I was confused. Finally, I came to my mother's house and wrote it on this computer! I finished writing it, depressed!
Today, Fatty Li really opened Jiang Xingchen's eyes. It is said that rice raises hundreds of people, but it is true. Who would have thought that a great master in the imperial capital would dare to steal corn in order to eat it?
The old man had stolen before, but at least he was very high, so of course he was not afraid. But Fatty Li had neither too high cultivation nor too strong background, so he stole something from Xingchen, which was so powerful that he could have tears in his eyes. If he hadn't seen this fat man, he would have thought he was not afraid of heaven or earth.
An article he read in his previous life said that a foodie bought two hairy crabs and sent his wife and children to his parents' home in order to enjoy it alone. He went home and turned on the desk lamp and ate it for more than three hours before he satisfiedly took his wife and children back... Originally, he had never believed that there was such a thing, but when he saw the fat man today, he believed it.
After a while, when the patrol team arrived, Jiang Xingchen roughly told them, asking them to pack up the place, and then took the private soldiers back quickly. The mortar was stuck in the first test, so he had to quickly study what the problem was.
The shells he designed were made of Yuanshi, which was far from the ones used by explosives on Earth in his previous life. Otherwise, he would not be so nervous, just because he was afraid that the shells would get stuck and the explosion occurred.
"Sir, I guess it was because the shell did not come into full contact with the striker when it fell. The Yuanshi that was responsible for the propulsion failed to completely break up at once!" said a craftsman seriously.
"Yes!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and said, "Go back to the research institute and remove all the mortars. Let's study them carefully!"
When Jiang Xingchen was designing a mortar, the fat man from the Li family was also sent back to his residence by private soldiers. As soon as he entered the house, he couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Xingchen in the old village said he wanted to give him more than a dozen corns, but he hadn't reacted yet. It was not until just now that he realized it while walking on the road, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic. If it weren't for the private soldiers being followed, he would probably have laughed out loud at that time.
"Not only was it not unlucky, it was a blessing in disguise!" The fat man smiled so hard that his body was trembling, and he couldn't stop at all...
Time flies, and another five days passed in the blink of an eye. The fat man from the Li family visited the injured thin man. Seeing that he had nothing to do, he happily returned with a dozen big corn cobs. Of course, before leaving, he secretly handed over the money he promised to the thin man to him.
The thin man was seriously injured. Although he had been recuperating for five days, he was still a little depressed. He just felt energetic when the fat man gave him money.
"The dressing has changed!" The door of the room was pushed open, and Xin'er walked in with a girl holding a medicine tray.
"Ah!" When the thin man saw Xin'er's expression changed instantly, and it became similar to a bitter gourd. When he thought of the black, green and black green that Xin'er took out, he looked at the disgusting medicine. He felt so disgusting that he wanted to vomit.
"Lying down!" Xin'er made a dull sound with her mask, then picked up a porcelain bottle from the plate held by the girl.
"Why do you think this medicine is not good-looking?" Xin'er asked while dismantling the medicine cloth for him.
"Haha... it looks good, it looks good!" The thin man quickly responded and said with a conscience in his back. How disgusting the medicine is.
"You can't help but tell me!" Xin'er shook her head and said, "Actually, don't look at this medicine as ugly, but the effect is very good! The wound on your body has never been infected. And healing so quickly, it's the effect of this medicine!"
Xin'er was just talking. Jiang Xingchen pushed the door and walked in. The improvement of the mortar was basically completed, and he also took the time to come and see the thin man.
From the private soldiers, I already knew that this thin man was from the surrounding villages. Although he was here to steal corn this time, it was too heavy to blow the person up like this.
"Sir! You are here!" Xin'er and the girl turned around at the same time.
"How is his injury?" Jiang Xingchen nodded and asked in a low voice.
"I recovered well, and the wound has healed. It is just that the broken bones require long-term care!" Xin'er replied.
Then Jiang Xingchen asked about the thin man's situation, which made the thin man so excited that he couldn't speak. What is his identity? He actually came to see me specifically. If he told me this, he would envy a lot of people to death.
Originally, Jiang Xingchen was about to take a look at the comfort and then leave, but at first glance he saw the porcelain bottle in Xin'er's hand.
"What is this?" Jiang Xingchen frowned. The things in Xin'er's hand really looked disgusting, just like taking them out of the septic tank.
"This is the medicine for him!" Xin'er replied.
"Is this..." Jiang Xingchen asked skeptically, "Was it used to extract it?"
"No!" Xin'er shook her head and said, "It's made of green hair grown on the paste!"
"What?" In an instant, a flash of lightning flashed in Jiang Xingchen's mind, and his whole body froze, as if it was poured with cement. The green hair on the paste seemed to be... Penicillium.
On the earth in the last life, the ancient working people in China used this method to prevent wound inflammation. This thing was the early application of penicillin. If this is true, it would be an amazing discovery.
"Sir, Sir, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with this medicine? I've tested it and the treatment effect of wound infection is very good!" Xin'er's heart was pounding when she was staring at Jiang Xingchen.
Jiang Xingchen took a deep breath, finally spoke, and asked, "Xin'er, how did you find this drug?"
"I also discovered it by chance..." Xin'er whispered and described the process of discovering that this thing could prevent wound infection. Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but sigh that many great inventions were discovered inadvertently.
This time, Xin'er discovered that Penicillium was like this. A bowl of green haired paste, a sloppy coachman. The thing was very simple. The coachman lived alone and was used to being sloppy. He had not cleaned up the paste after using it, so he naturally grew green hair. As a result, he was injured when he drank too much, and then knocked over the baking bowl when he went home. The green haired paste was stuck on the groom's wound. The groomman slept in a daze for a day. When Xin'er was about to prepare a car and went out, the coachman found out that he was injured, and Xin'er also discovered the effect of green hair.
After listening to Xin'er's narration, Jiang Xingchen fell into deep thought again. Now he is only using penicillium. Not only does the medicine have little effect, but there are still many impurities. It is okay to use externally on wounds to prevent and eliminate inflammation, but it cannot be promoted on a large scale.
After a moment, Jiang Xingchen raised his head and said seriously: "Xin'er! You're so sure! But using this drug like this cannot even achieve one percent of the effect. You have to continue to study it in depth!"
"Study deeper?" Xin'er was a little confused.
"Have you used the microscope invented by the research institute?" Jiang Xingchen asked.
Xin'er shook her head: "No! I don't know how to use that thing, and I'm too busy treating people every day!"
Jiang Xingchen said: "In the future, you will come to study this drug. If you don't come to the clinic, you will do it yourself no matter who is sick... I will ask Zhou Lin to teach you how to use the microscope!"
"Do you remember what I told you about bacteria? Using a microscope, you should be able to see how the bacteria in your drug drive away the fungus that cause wound infection..."
Before Jiang Xingchen finished speaking, he saw that Xin'er and the girl looked ignorant, and realized that this thing was difficult to understand, and said, "Let's do this, the old man will be back in a few days. Then you master and apprentice will study it together!"
"Sir, I want to study it immediately. I can understand part of what you said!" Xin'er said.
"Okay!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and said, "Our ultimate goal is to extract the Penicillium that expels the fungus..."
Jiang Xingchen was a little excited at this moment, and even forgot that Xin'er didn't know anything about Penicillium! The appearance of penicillin on earth is also one of the greatest inventions. Xin'er's discovery is really important. Once the development is successful and the new city is established, he will build the world's first large hospital.
Until he returned to the lord's mansion from Xin'er, Jiang Xingchen was not calm yet. He was recalling the method of extracting penicillin. He was not a doctor, so of course he didn't know the manufacturer's production methods. Perhaps the current industry is not enough.
However, he remembered that he had watched a TV series called Renyi in his previous life. He vaguely remembered that there was a local extraction method of penicillin.
That night, he was trying to recall the steps of extracting penicillin in this TV series.
"The first step is of course to cultivate Penicillium, just like a paste with green hair! I now have a lot of corn, and corn juice should be used as culture medium!"
"The second step, what should I do next... I can't remember it!" Jiang Xingchen hammered his head hard.
"Brother, what are you doing? Why are you hitting yourself in the head?" Mei'er came back and saw this scene, so she hurried over and grabbed his hand.
"Mei'er, it's okay! Brother wants something, but he can't remember it, he's a little anxious!" Jiang Xingchen saw the little girl's anxious look, and quickly smiled.
"If you can't remember, just think about it slowly. It's useless to be anxious!" Mei'er hugged Jiang Xingchen's head in her arms with heartache.
Jiang Xingchen held Mei'er's waist, then exhaled a long breath, and said softly: "Yes, the more anxious you are, the less you can't remember!"
Mei'er gently pushed Jiang Xingchen away and said, "Okay! Don't think about it now, take a break, I'll go cook!"
"Stop doing mine!" Jiang Xingchen stood up and said, "I have to go to the research institute. The improved mortar has been made. Before it gets dark, I have to do the experiment quickly."
"Then be careful and don't be like last time!" Mei'er hurriedly instructed that what happened five days ago scared her.
"Don't worry, I must be hiding far away!" Jiang Xingchen chuckled, pinched the little girl's face, turned around and left the door...
Not long after, a violent explosion echoed in the valley. Then a cheer sounded from the back mountain: "Success! The test shot was successful!" (To be continued)