Chapter 102 Teacher, have you become a living antibiotic?
Oh?
Is the reaction so big?
Gretel folded his arms and looked sideways at Master Elliot from a distance. Although he knew that you were about to reach the level of upgrade... but with such a vigorous breakthrough, were you afraid that the advertising effect of the microscope would not be enough?
Speaking of which... this microscope is reported to the Magic Council as an alchemy equipment. I don't know how much bonus I can get...
"Little Gretel, what have you done again!" The shouting outside interrupted Gretel's thoughts. The bald bishop raised his head and shouted, and Gretel rushed to the balcony and shouted back:
"Master Bishop! - Teacher! I have found it! I have found the culprit of this plague! Come and see! Come and see!"
"I'm coming!" The bald bishop ran a few steps quickly and jumped high. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he had already grabbed the sculpture on the wall and turned over. Seeing him like this, Elder Erwin shook his head with a wry smile and called on everyone to follow.
Go up the stairs.
They walked around in a circle, but before they entered the room, they heard the bald bishop shouting from a distance:
"Hey, you can really see clearly! - This is also possible! ...This is also possible! But little Grete, why do you say that these short little things are the culprits of this plague?"
"I found these things in the patient's feces." Grete's voice was unhurried:
"It was found in contaminated fountains, in the feces of patients, and in the feces of sick rabbits. On the contrary, it was not found in the feces of healthy rabbits."
"real?"
"Indeed it is?"
Dozens of priests blocked the room. Gretel simply moved two steps away to make way for the microscope:
"You can watch it for yourself! After watching it, I will teach you how to make something that everyone can see! Line up, don't crowd, come one by one!"
The bald bishop reluctantly stepped aside. Elder Erwin adjusted his expression and closed his eyes. Be more serious, he thought, and don't be as surprised as that guy...
"ah!"
He let out an exclamation that was slightly lower in volume, but definitely not bad in level. He stuck to the microscope and refused to leave no matter what.
"Cough, cough!"
The bald bishop pretended to cough loudly at the side. Elder Erwin looked at him greedily for half a minute, then reluctantly moved his eyes away. Gretel had been waiting by the side, and when he saw him move away, he immediately came up to meet him:
"Teacher, let me teach you how to cultivate and dye it so that everyone can see this kind of thing..."
"Time is pressing." Elder Erwin interrupted him with an unquestionable wave of his hand:
"Do it yourself. Prove to me that this little thing caused this plague!"
this……
What do I mean?
What if my proof method is flawed or my operation is wrong?
Gretel shook off his sweat silently. However, the elder's stern gaze came over him, and he could only puff up his chest and answer loudly:
"Yes, teacher!"
Elder Erwin gave an order, and the priests of the God of Nature Order collectively retreated and stood in a row opposite Gretel. Each person had a set of equipment in front of them and followed Gretel's command and movement:
"handwashing!"
Some people were looking for water, some were using water-making skills, and some were using cleaning skills... Mage Elliot was extremely bored, and threw out a few magic tricks to clean the hands of the two priests closest to him, but was gouged out by Gretel.
A few glances...
"Cut a piece of aspic and put it on a plate! - Don't use the wind blade! Don't use the wind curler! There will be dirt in the air!"
Swishing, swiping, swiping, a piece of the "Purifying Diet" spell was thrown onto the aspic on the plate. Grete: "..."
[Remember to start a project later and conduct a comparative experiment on bacterial culture using the drinking water that has been thrown away from the "purified diet" and the drinking water that has not been thrown away...]
He silently added a task to himself and continued to issue orders:
"Take what you have in your hands..." Forget it, there is no need to count on the inoculation loop, just make it simpler. Fortunately, I have prepared many copies. "The iron wire in your hands, the end with the ring, first burn it clean with fire..."
No one looked for alcohol lamps, and no one looked for candles. A group of priests all stretched their hands forward, and a flame rose into the sky.
Gretel was amazed.
It's really convenient for spell casters to do experiments. Everything can be done by hand... However, your treatment pressure is not high today? How many spell slots are left?
"Dip another sample... What is a sample? The water samples, feces, and rabbit droppings in front of you are all samples! Remember to dip the feces into the part with pus and blood, and use the looped end to draw lines on the aspic! How?
Look at my movements..."
a, b, c, d, four areas, standard flat-line marking method. Gretel was secretly grateful for the welfare of time travel, which allowed him to clearly remember every book he had read and every experiment he had done in his previous life——
It is said that he did the colony culture experiment when he was a junior in college, nearly twenty years ago. Then? Later, he became a clinician, and the work of the laboratory department was not under his control...
"Have you finished marking it? Okay, close the lid. Come back and see again at this time tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow?"
Elder Erwin interrupted suddenly. Gretel turned back and deliberately made a sad face:
"Teacher, bacteria - oh, it's a little thing like this. It takes time to grow enough for everyone to see!"
Elder Erwin said oh. Grete thought that everything was fine, so he packed up and was about to go to the side to look at the microscope. Unexpectedly, Elder Erwin lowered his head to pray a few words, and suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the table, and a green light flashed——
"Okay. See if this works-"
Gretel:???
Teacher, you can also produce targeted microorganisms!
He opened the lid, and sure enough he saw a translucent colony of bacteria appearing on the aspic. Gretel was speechless and stayed in place, with only one word echoing in his heart:
penicillin!
penicillin!!!
Grete calmed down and continued to guide everyone in making smears, drying, and staining. After the preparation was completed, they lined up in front of the microscope and went up to check one by one. The hand used to holding an oak cane held the glass slide, which was called a trembling hand.
, hold it between your fingers for fear of breaking, hold it in the palm of your hand for fear of blowing away...
Soon, shouts of surprise spread one after another.
"Hey! The little purple pole! I can see it from here!"
"I can do it here too!"
"I'm here too! There are so many!"
"My place...I don't have many here, but there are some..."
"I don't have it here... I really don't have it!" one of them exclaimed. The person next to him came over to look at it and laughed and scolded: "Of course you don't have it here. You have the blood of a healthy rabbit. It's weird to have it!"
Elder Erwin stood on the edge and looked at each item one by one. Blood, feces, and water sources. Except for healthy rabbits and boiling water, small rods dyed purple could be seen in everything else. He finally shouted
Tone:
"So, are these little things really the cause of this plague?"
Gretel pretended to be firm and nodded. In fact, he couldn't confirm it yet. He hadn't done the secondary infection experiment yet - but the Shigella dysenteriae looked familiar to him!
The elder lowered his head and pondered. Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked straight at Gretel:
"So, as long as we kill these little things, the disease can be cured?"
"Yes!" Antibiotics, symptomatic treatment, are the most reliable! Anyway, the bacteria in this world are not resistant...
"Okay, I'll try it!"
The elder suddenly strode out. Gretel was stunned for a moment, and ran to keep up. However, the elder's robes were flying, and he was walking faster and faster. Even though he was running, he was still left behind. It wasn't until he rushed into the hall that he saw the falling person in front of him.
There was a shower of light...
"Okay! I'm okay!!!"
"Thank you, God of Nature!"
As the patient shouted in surprise, Erwin held the oak staff tightly in his robe, and the veins on his arms swelled:
"The cost of healing spells has been reduced by 70%! Little Grete, your method really works!"
Grete froze on the spot and slowly opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Teacher, in addition to directional growth of microorganisms, you can also work part-time as live antibiotics?!