Fang Chen finally finished writing the prescription.
And Fang Chen discovered that since he started practicing, his memory has become very good, and he can remember things that happened a long time ago, even things before he was five years old.
Because cultivation will not only temper a person's physique, but also temper the brain and nerves in all aspects, making a person's body fully developed!
That's why Fang Chen remembered the production process of penicillin in such detail. He remembered the production method in the TV series and the dialogue where a group of people sat together to study. He could remember some of it.
When Fang Chen put away the prescription, he found that the sky was already getting slightly brighter.
He worked all night.
"Fang Chen!" Ye Xue'e has already woken up.
She felt very distressed when she saw the dark circles on Fang Chen's face.
In order to write a prescription, I actually worked at my desk all night.
"Fang Chen, it's important to save people, but you have to pay attention to your health!" Ye Xue'e gave Fang Chen a coat: "Look at how little you wear, what if you get cold?"
Feeling Ye Xue'e's tenderness, Fang Chen felt warm in his heart.
"Don't worry, I have such a strong body, how can I get sick?"
As soon as Fang Chen finished speaking, he suddenly felt his throat felt itchy and his chest felt a little tight, and then he coughed softly a few times.
Then Fang Chen opened his clothes and found that a large red rash had grown on his chest. He was also infected!
Fang Chen was not surprised at all.
This virus is so powerful that even if Fang Chen wears a face mask all the time, it won't help.
Ye Xue'e held Fang Chen's hand distressedly: "You haven't slept all night. Have a good rest. I'll make some medicine for you."
Fang Chen looked at the time: "This prescription is very important. I want to send it to the doctors at Taiyuan Hospital and let them research the medicine. Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Fang Chen did not take any medicine and asked Ye Xiu'e and Hongyou to take good care of him. Then he gnawed a steamed bun and hurried to the Bingma Division.
Along the way, the streets were deserted and the whole city seemed like a dead city.
After Fang Chen arrived at the Bingma Division, after a while, Li Zhong came over with more than a dozen doctors.
The prince, Zhao Qian, and officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs also came.
Fang Chen took out the prescription and handed it to everyone.
After seeing the prescription, all the doctors at Tai Hospital had strange faces.
Many people are wondering, can this thing really cure diseases?
They had seen nothing and heard nothing.
However, other than that, there is no other way.
You can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Li Zhong said: "According to the pharmaceutical process on your prescription, it doesn't seem very complicated. You just need to follow the steps, but it is definitely difficult to operate."
"It takes half a month or even twenty days to make this medicine, but the time for the current plague to occur may not be that long. I'm worried that even if the medicine is finally developed, something will happen to everyone."
A doctor next to him said: "If the medicine made from this prescription can cure the disease, we can prepare some existing medicines and let the patients take them first to reduce inflammation and cough, and prolong the course of the disease to more than 20 days."
"After we develop the antidote and give it to patients, the problem will be solved."
Another doctor also spoke: "Our Imperial Hospital has a lot of medicines. The country will definitely not be in shortage of medicinal materials. Our Great Yan Empire is a big country that grows herbal medicines. There is absolutely no problem in maintaining the supply of medicines needed for the plague in a short period of time."
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The problem is solved!
As a result, all the doctors got busy under the leadership of Fang Chen.
The first step was to collect moldy things. Fang Chen told everyone some principles, some novel vocabulary, and medical theories that no one had ever seen before, which shocked the doctors present.
They all felt that what Fang Chen knew was too profound.
Next, the pharmaceutical matters were left to the people at the Tai Hospital. Fang Chen just copied things from TV and had no practical skills at all.
The imperial court's grain and other daily supplies were all shipped here.
Although some people still get sick every day, the medicines dispensed by people from Taipei Hospital can slow down the onset of the disease, reduce death cases, and minimize severe illness and mortality.
Everything is developing in a good direction.
Fang Chen was not idle either. He locked himself in the room and prepared black powder.
Make some small explosives and carry them with you.
If it hadn't been for the explosives, Fang Chen would have been killed by Zhang Shaolong long ago.
And Zhang Shaolong has brought powerful martial arts masters here this time, so Fang Chen will definitely have to make more preparations.
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"What? Making an antidote?"
In the hotel outside Yanghuafang, Zhang Shaolong received a secret report that people from Tai Hospital were making an antidote.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
After the epidemic broke out in the south, several villages were sealed off. Everyone died and no one could survive. There was no antidote at all.
The visitor reported: "Moreover, there are no riots in the entire Yanghuafang, and the people are quarantined at home."
The more Zhang Shaolong listened, the angrier he became: "It must be the Queen's people, as well as the Prince and people from the Ministry of Finance inside."
"These noble people can appear in the epidemic area, so the common people feel relieved and think that there must be an antidote!"
"Then what should we do next?" the person next to him asked.
Originally, Zhang Shaolong was creating chaos and setting a few fires at the factory, which would cause unrest among the victims and plunge Yanghuafang into complete chaos and despair.
Unexpectedly, chaos did not occur.
Zhang Shaolong already had an idea: "If there is no chaos, create chaos. If they make an antidote, we will destroy their antidote!"
In Yanghuafang, a large amount of medicine and supplies are delivered every day.
In addition to the materials sent by the court, there are also money and materials donated by the private sector.
In short, the whole Yanghuafang is very peaceful, and everyone is working hard to fight the plague.
Research on penicillin is also in progress.
According to Fang Chen's prescription, hundreds of test products were made at once. According to Li Zhong's calculation, even if there is a huge failure rate, one or two will definitely succeed.
Every experiment is carefully recorded and monitored 24 hours a day.
Because time is tight and the antidote must be produced in a short period of time, every link must be extremely cautious.
Fang Chen also started to cough, and the red rash on his chest became more and more numerous, but he had no other symptoms.
The anti-inflammatory medicine prepared by Taiyuan Hospital is still very effective. Although it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, it will not develop into a serious disease.
The conditions of Ye Xue'e and Hongyou have also stabilized. Most of the current cases are elderly people with underlying diseases, and the mortality rate is extremely low, less than one in a thousand.
This evening.
It's past midnight, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
More than a dozen doctors were observing the penicillin experiments in the hall, never relaxing.
At this time, a masked man in black sneaked in from the far wall and quickly approached the hall.
He took a bucket of kerosene in his hand, opened the lid, and started pouring kerosene around the hall.
Finally, he took out a fire stick, blew it gently, the fire stick burned, and threw it on the kerosene.