It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1040 Gretel: I was attacked! You don’t have martial ethics! (Monthly ticket adds 3 updates)
Gretel walked slowly around the potato field, slowly killing pathogenic bacteria. While walking, he listened to the old priest talking about the stories between the gods:
The supreme sun god who illuminates the world;
The condor that carries the sun on its back and travels through every night;
Quetzalcoatl, the gentle and holy god who bestows fertility on the earth;
The god of corn who makes crops flourish, the god of potatoes, the god of pumpkins, the god of frogs who bring rain, the god of gourds who are born from the heads of gods...
Grete hummed, trying to keep smiling. This is different from the northern part of the New World. The gods there still have some physical entities, although they are more scary - a red stone at the entrance of the village, a birch forest, or a head waiting to be eaten.
deer.
There are indeed some gods here, and they sound relatively high in personality. However, most of the stories don't sound very reliable...
Fortunately, such patience is not without reward. After walking around the potato field, he returned to the old priest's residence. The old man rummaged around and found a gourd from the collection, which he treasured and presented to Grete.
before:
"Honorable Lin Xing, we will remember your help to us. Words cannot express our gratitude, and we cannot repay your kindness to us with just words..."
Grete looked at the gourd in his hand in a daze. A yellow-skinned gourd, palm-long, a little crooked, dry and hard——
No matter how you look at it, this is just a gourd grown by villagers and picked from a gourd stand. Speaking of power fluctuations, there is a little bit of power fluctuation in it, but it doesn't look very strong.
Oh, and they don’t look so upright, so they don’t deserve to be included in the literary and art world and be played with. As for the gold gourd, silver gourd, Laojun’s gourd that can harvest all things, they look even less like it.
"Ah, I got this gourd from a distant plateau." The old priest smiled and turned the gourd over, revealing the statue of the god carved on it:
It was a human figure wearing a hat and waving two sticks. The ribbon on the side of the hat hung straight down to the shoulders. The boots were long and pointed, sticking out far away. The whole person looked like he was dancing.
The carvings on the gourd are quite primitive, and can even be said to have the unique naivety of primitive humans. The body and limbs are all incised, and a large piece is shoveled deeply with a knife, and then burned black with fire;
Only the human-shaped head, outlined with thin lines, is very different from the limbs of the body. The shape cannot be said to be very similar to the Halloween pumpkin head, it can only be said to be exactly the same, with a wide grin and a few pointed stars on the top and bottom.
Sharp teeth, as if smiling.
"This is...the Pumpkin God?"
Grete asked tentatively. The old man smiled and shook his head:
"No, this is the God of Sticks. Look at this image, it's a very old statue of God of Sticks!"
Gretel:!
How does this piece of shit look like a stick god?
Besides, why is there a god called the Stick God? What kind of power does a stick have that it needs to be worshiped?
"Oh, don't underestimate the stick god." The old man smiled, put the gourd into Grete's hand, and pressed it hard:
"It is one of the oldest gods. When the sun god created the world, he used it to shape humans; the corn god planted corn and used it to dig pits; the feathered serpent god took it when he walked through the underworld.
Beat it in your hands.”…
Why does it sound like something like a holy weapon of merit? Gretel secretly whispered, and then heard the old man say:
"So the Stick God is a very powerful god. Although it doesn't fight much, when it jumps up and hits people, even the God of War will get a stick on the forehead; and, in daily life, it can help you a lot -
When you get lost, you can still show the way!”
I understand, just like the Nordic god Loki, who is evil-minded and does a lot of damage. Gretel instantly imagined an image of a cunning and cunning little god, and smiled and thanked the old man. The old man pointed to his oak staff:
"Don't you have a wooden stick? Hang it on the head of the stick. The breath of the grass and trees can nourish it and it will help you a lot."
...No, wait, there is a gourd hanging on the head of the wooden stick, why does it sound like someone selling medicine on the street?
Grete held back his complaints and hung up the gourd as the old man said, planning to put it away immediately after leaving the tribe. The old man watched with satisfaction as he followed his words and bowed his head slightly:
"Dear Lin Xing, thank you for trying your best to save us from famine when the potato harvest is gone. The old man has one more request -"
He raised his arms and waved outward:
"You don't often pass by here. So, if there is a similar potato disease outbreak in the future, how should we contain it? Can you please leave some guidance?"
This...please ask your potato god to send down his power?
Grete really wanted to complain like this. After thinking about it, he got up:
"I'll do a few more experiments..."
He knew that the threshold was too high without anyone reminding him about the targeted killing of pathogenic bacteria. Regardless of the power fluctuations in this old priest, he probably looked like a fourth or fifth level. There was too much basic knowledge behind it.
You definitely can't learn it.
Then, we need to leave some more general methods, such as pesticides and the like. Gretel knows almost nothing about this, and only knows a few basic knowledge:
"Bring some diseased potatoes and let's try it?"
Fortunately, he didn't move so fast. He only swept the potato fields and didn't kill all the potatoes stored by the tribe. Soon, there was a pile of potatoes and various minerals in front of Gretel.
:
"This is...lime. This is...forget it, no need to take the identification skills, it's plant ash. This is...blue vitriol. I'll get some more disinfectant and try everything..."
As for what drugs can kill fungi, Grete flipped through "Medical Microbiology" and could name a few. For example, ketoconazole, miconazole, intraconazole, voriconazole...
But he can only recite the name of the medicine, and he has to go to the pharmacy to get the specific medicine. You have to ask him how to produce this medicine. Sorry, goodbye.
Then, he remembered that washing with lime water might be able to kill fungi, and washing with plant ash solution might also work... Of course, after washing, the pH value of the soil changes, and whether potatoes can grow is another question.
Problem.
Oh, there is another artifact that we should not forget, and that is Bordeaux mixture. The famous Bordeaux mixture, or a sky-blue liquid made of 500 grams of copper sulfate, 500 grams of slaked lime, and 50 kilograms of water. This stuff kills mold, especially
Easy to use!…
Why is it called Bordeaux liquid? Isn’t it because people in the Bordeaux region spray it on grape leaves to sterilize it and protect the grape harvest?
Under Grete's command, the women of the tribe rolled up their sleeves and chopped the potatoes into small pieces, each piece carrying one or two or three spores;
Soak, wash, and dry in lime water, plant ash solution, disinfectant water, or Bordeaux solution (Grete threw in a little magic appropriately);
Then, find a place to plant it, and the magic will be born...
"Ah, washing with lime water can kill some germs, but it doesn't look very good." Gretel recorded everything one by one, and printed the image with the meditation kernel for copying:
"Wash with plant ash solution, the effect of killing pathogenic fungi is so weak that it is almost non-existent; wash with disinfectant water... the effect is not very good, and the potato seedlings do not grow well, so wash with Bordeaux liquid..."
Powerful Bordeaux liquid!
The universal Bordeaux liquid!
Potatoes soaked in Bordeaux liquid grow energetic and healthy!
Grete was overjoyed and opened his eyes hard. After recording this scene, he continued to supply the power of nature and continued to induce birth:
On potatoes washed with plant ash solution, green spots and white mold spots appeared visibly to the naked eye, and then, as if a fire was ignited in the potato field, it spread to the surrounding plants.
Gretel had quick eyesight and quickly pulled out the diseased plant with his mage's hand. He picked up the Bordeaux liquid and sprayed it around:
Keep giving birth!
Alas, the potato plants that have been sprayed are still growing upward healthily!
"It seems that this potion is very useful." Gretel straightened up with a victorious smile and pointed to the old priest:
"Use it to soak potatoes, and then dry them in the sun? Dry them in the shade? In short, drying and storing them can kill the things that make potatoes sick. If there are still diseased plants in the field, pull them out as soon as possible, take them to a distant place and burn them, and then use this
Spray the surrounding plants with chemicals..."
The old priest thanked him profusely. Grete embarked on the road of moving forward contentedly, carrying the oak staff slanted behind his back, with a gourd dangling on the top of the staff. He hugged a floating saucer and began to seize the time to write a thesis...
"On the Root Causes and Prevention and Control Methods of Potato Diseases"
Well, it seems like no one has done this topic selection before?
It doesn't matter even if someone has done it. At most, you will repeat it with others and lose a little energy in research and writing papers. It would be great if you can help. Potatoes are also grown on a large scale in the Kingdom. The method of preventing and controlling potato diseases is always
needs……
He writes happily, including keywords, abstracts, ideas, experimental processes, experimental results... his pen moves like flying, and he writes in a hurry.
The manuscript paper was changed one after another. Seeing that he was busy, Udian and others lowered their voices one by one and tried not to disturb them. Suddenly, Serira, who was walking behind, whispered:
"Gretel! Your...your gourd!"
What?
My gourd?
What kind of gourd do I have? Where do I have a gourd?
Gretel pulled out his head from the paper and shook it hard twice before remembering that he had just obtained a gourd - said to be possessed by the power of the stick god. He took off the oak stick from his shoulder and turned to look at that face.
It’s dark:
"Snake! Oak staff! You are going too far!"
He raised his hand and shook it, shaking it, until the gourd made a rattling noise. The poor gourd had only been hung up for half a day before a big hole was chewed out:
The little snake is coiled around the top of the oak staff, kacha kacha, kacha kacha, and there is a gourd fragment beside its mouth. Below, the oak staff stretches out four leaves and sticks to the gourd. The leaves have silently disappeared into the gourd...
…
You two guys are so ungrateful! I didn’t even notice, but you two secretly attacked me and divided up my things!
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