"Fengshui Town was named Fengshui Town because of the abundant water."
Wei Wuya asked: "Sir, why are you asking this? Is there something special about it, or is there something wrong with it?"
The feudal superstition in Dakang is still very serious, and the fortune tellers of mountain doctors were all from the same family at first.
When Wei Wuya heard Jin Feng ask about Dead Water, his first thought was that there was something wrong with the Feng Shui in Fengshui Town.
"No," Jin Feng explained: "An expert once told me that malaria is transmitted through mosquito bites, and mosquitoes like to breed in stagnant water, so I asked Fengshui Town if there is a lot of stagnant water."
Wei Wuya felt as if he was struck by lightning and murmured to himself: "No wonder I can't prevent it even though I isolate everyone. It turns out it's transmitted through mosquito bites..."
Then he grabbed Jin Feng and asked nervously: "Has the expert ever told you how to treat malaria?"
"At that time, the expert just mentioned casually that the essences of Changshan, Shuqi, and Artemisia annua can cure malaria." Jin Feng said helplessly.
Although he knew that artemisinin was effective in treating malaria, Dakang did not have the conditions to prepare and extract artemisinin.
At that time, Ms. Tu also led her team to study for many years and spent countless efforts to succeed.
Artemisinin is mainly extracted from Artemisia annua, and its content is very low. Oral administration of Artemisia annua has minimal anti-malarial effect, and is not as effective as Changshan and Shuqi.
"I know all about Changshan, Shuqi, and Artemisia annua, but what is the essence of Artemisia annua?" Wei Wuya asked.
"Uh... Artemisia annua essence is the essence extracted from Artemisia annua. It has miraculous effects in treating malaria."
Jin Feng could only explain to Wei Wuya this way.
"Then may I ask, sir, how to extract it?"
"This expert didn't say..."
"Then where is the master? Can you recommend him to me?"
Wei Wuya didn't give up yet.
"Exalted people travel all over the world, and I don't know where they went."
Where are the experts? Jin Feng could only continue to tell nonsense.
"That's such a shame."
Wei Wuya sighed regretfully, and then asked: "Did the expert tell me how to mix it and what the dosage is? Especially Shu lacquer, it can easily cause vomiting and damage righteousness, so it cannot be used more often."
"this……"
Jin Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and carefully recalled the knowledge about malaria and artemisinin.
Although he dated a girlfriend with a medical degree in his previous life and knew a little more than the average person, that was all.
"I remember an expert said that you can use mica and dragon bone to supplement it, which can prevent Sichuan paint from being damaged. I can't remember the specific dosage."
Jin Feng said helplessly: "Sir, you can study it after you go back."
"Mica benefits the lungs and relieves asthma, and dragon bone calms and soothes the mind. It should be good."
Wei Wuya nodded slightly: "Did the master say anything else?"
"No more." Jin Feng shook his head.
"Okay," Wei Wuya had some regrets on his face, but he still saluted Jin Feng: "Thank you sir for your advice, I won't bother you sir anymore."
When he came here this time, he just heard that Jin Feng had made a lot of money selling soap, and wanted to come to Jin Feng to raise money to buy medicine, but Jin Feng gave him a big surprise, which made him forget about raising money and just wanted to Go back quickly and try the prescription Jin Feng mentioned to see if it works.
"Mr. Wei, please wait a moment." Jin Feng said, "We have arrived at the entrance of the village. Sir, why don't you go in to have a rest and have something to eat."
Jin Feng didn't say anything, and Wei Wuya didn't realize it. Now when he heard about food, his stomach couldn't help but growl.
He set out yesterday afternoon and arrived at Heifeng Ridge at midnight. He slept under the eaves of the transfer station established by Jin Feng and set off again with the merchant before dawn. He was already hungry.
But Wei Wuya finally shook his head: "Thank you very much, Mr. Jin, for your kindness, but there are still hundreds of people in Fengshui Town waiting for me to go back. Sir... can you give me two cornbread to satisfy my hunger on the way?"
Obviously Wei Wuya had never done anything begging, and his face turned red after saying this.
Jin Feng looked at Wei Wuya's confused behavior, feeling a little sad and a little moved.
Although Dakang is miserable, there are still heroes.
Jin Feng knew that he could not be as selfless as Wei Wuya, so he admired him even more.
"Mr. Wei, I'll keep you here not only for food, but also for other things."
Jin Feng said: "Malaria is difficult to eradicate, so in addition to treatment, prevention is more important."
"Defense?" Wei Wuya raised his hands and asked, "Please give Mr. Jin a clear explanation."
"Let's talk while eating." Jin Feng said: "Da Liu, hurry back and let Run Niang prepare some food."
"yes!"
Da Liu agreed and immediately sent a veteran back.
Jin Feng has been busy working in the laboratory recently, and sometimes he doesn't come out even after meal time.
In order to ensure that Jin Feng could have hot meals at any time, Runniang always stewed meat and warmed porridge in her small kitchen.
By the time Jin Feng took Wei Wuya home, Runniang had already placed a pot of stewed meat, several plates of side dishes, a bowl of hot porridge and a few steamed buns.
"Mr. Wei, please feel free to do so!"
Jin Feng pointed to the table.
"You're welcome, sir, sir."
Wei Wuya washed his hands and grabbed the steamed buns directly.
"Sir, after you return to Fengshui Town, organize the local people as soon as possible to clean up the stagnant water beaches around the village that are prone to mosquito breeding."
Jin Feng explained: "Every household must hang a mosquito net when sleeping at night. It is best to wear long sleeves and long pants when going out during the day to avoid mosquito bites."
"Sir, what you said makes sense, but..."
Wei Wuya sighed and said: "But the people in Fengshui Town are already poor, and now they are suffering from serious diseases. They don't have enough clothes to cover their shame. Where can they get long sleeves, trousers and mosquito nets?"
"Xiaorou, how many clothes and coarse cloths do we have in the warehouse?"
Jin Feng turned to look at Guan Xiaorou.
Nowadays, female workers in textile factories all have uniforms, and there are also a lot of clothes and cloths in the warehouse.
"There are still 723 sets of clothes and 86 pieces of coarse cloth left."
Guan Xiaorou opened her mouth and answered.
In addition to making spices, her biggest hobby now is to go to the warehouse to check how many things are left at home.
After each count, she would feel an extremely solid sense of security.
"All the clothes will be packed and sent to the carriage. When Mr. Wei leaves, he will send someone to Fengshui Town. The cloth will also organize female workers to make clothes as soon as possible, and first make some clothes suitable for children."
Jin Feng said: "Also, let me tell Dongdong that the loom will temporarily stop the experiment and make gauze as soon as possible."
The drawings of the looms he designed were given to Mancang a long time ago. A few days ago, Mancang and his female apprentices finally made two of them. The results were very good, and the weaving speed was at least several times faster than Dakang's existing looms.
Times, Tang Dongdong was very happy.
But Jin Feng said that if the workers become more skilled, they will be able to work even faster.
When Tang Dongdong heard this, he didn't even come back to eat in the past few days. He spent every day in the factory leading people to test, trying to calculate the fastest speed of the textile machine.
There are more than eighty pieces of coarse cloth in the warehouse, half of which are woven on new looms.