"During the Han Dynasty, the ancestors used the moldy hairs on tofu to treat sores and boils!”
"During the Tang Dynasty, tailors in Chang 'an knew how to apply green paste on the fingers cut by scissors to help the wounds heal!”
"There is also a folk medicine called Chen Mustard Brine to treat lung carbuncle.“
"It's all because of the use of penicillin, but this method can't fully unleash the power of penicillin!”
"Only purification can save mother's life!”
The notes left behind by Zhu Biao were completely different from the writing style of ordinary scholars in the Ming Dynasty. The oral reading made Zhu Biao feel very comfortable.
However, the more he read, the more shocked he became.
"There are worms in the human body, and they are called bacteria?”
"The bacteria causes inflammation?"
"It will cause all kinds of infections, so…"
"There are many difficult and complicated diseases in the world that are caused by bacteria…"
"Arabian Nights, Arabian Nights!"
Before Zhu Xiong received the Penicilin reward from the system, he had already been thinking about how to produce Penicilin to treat Noble Consort Sun.
He left behind a large number of notes written in a modern tone.
And his shallow understanding of diseases in his previous life.
Later on, he randomly received the most complete refining method of penicillin, so he naturally gave up on this manuscript.
However, even if Zhu Rong gave up the unused manuscript,
To the people of the Great Ming Dynasty, it was an existence that subverted their worldview.
There were strange insects in the world called bacteria. They were everywhere but could not be detected by the naked eye.
There are thousands of bacteria that can cause many diseases.
For example, Noble Consort Sun's inflammation was actually caused by bacteria.
Plagues in the world are mostly caused by the reproduction of bacteria.
Only…
The more Zhu Biao read, the more terrified he became.
Traitorous classics leave the way, rebellious classics leave the way.
Even if he had never studied medical books, he could imagine how angry the imperial physicians would be if they saw these manuscripts.
Zhu Rong's manuscript was the same as his own.
Traitorous.
However, after reading it carefully, it seemed to make some sense.
Zhu Biao continued reading.
He finally understood what this inflammation was.
At the same time, he also understood why Zhu Yuanzhang said Zhu Rong was a genius.
If the inflammation is caused by an alien worm,
There were all kinds of inflammation caused by mutated insects, including many cases that could cause sudden death in this world.
Illness comes like a mountain, just as the fierce general of Ming Dynasty often met spring.
If he suddenly died in the army, could he also be sacrificed with penicillin?
Further down, during the Ming Dynasty's northern expedition, who knew how many soldiers died from injuries and pus?
Could Penicilin save lives?
Another example is the Ming Dynasty's current number one fierce general, Xu Da, who has been in the army all his life and has suffered countless injuries.
He had gangrene on his back, and every time he ate hair, the pain was unbearable.
If we can get rid of it with penicillin,
Would a fierce general like Xu Da be able to live a few more years?
And the plague…
To the country
Thinking about it, Noble Consort Sun's illness was really just a small matter!
Zhu Biao seemed to have opened the door to a whole new world with his manuscript.
"My son, do you understand the meaning behind this?”
"Yes!"
"Your son was born in the first year of Dragon and Phoenix. When my father was the King of Wu, your son also witnessed my father's path of conquest!“
"Father was on the frontlines, and your son followed mother to take care of the wounded in the army. I also saw many soldiers who did not die on the battlefield, but died from the cold and infection!”
"If what Fifth Brother said is true, this medicine can at least reduce the casualties of our Great Ming's soldiers by 30%!”
"You still lack the experience of a leader, at least 50%!”
Zhu Yuanzhang's body was trembling. Only those who had led soldiers in battle would understand how the wounded died on the battlefield.
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know about it before, but he had read Zhu Wei's manuscript.
He had learned a word called infection.
The wound was infected, and the sore had to be removed. However, even so, there was no guarantee of survival.
To put it bluntly,
In this era, no matter if you were a noble or an ordinary soldier,
Being injured was equivalent to putting his life in the hands of the King of Hell. Whether the King of Hell accepted it or not depended on his mood.
Even though there were many brilliant doctors who had developed many medicines for treating wounds,
However, Old Zhu was sure that most of them were not as good as Old Fifth's penicillin.
"Father, if we want to verify it, can we only take some medicine from No. 5 and try it on someone else?”
Zhu Biao's voice was trembling after he understood the significance of the penicillin.
"No need, don't alert the enemy for the time being. Send someone back to the palace to find Noble Consort Sun and get three meatballs from him!”
"Follow me to the Duke of Wei's estate!"
"Duke Wei Manor?"
"If we want to get the prescription for this penicillin from No. 5, we still have to rely on his father-in-law!”
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled mysteriously and ordered someone to go to the palace to get the medicine. Then, the father and son went to the Duke of Wei's Mansion together.
As soon as they entered the Duke of Wei's estate,
Zhu Yuanzhang stopped the servant from reporting and committed suicide in Xu Da's study.
Before he even got close, he heard Xu Da's tragic cry.
"I told you not to listen to your sister!"
"I'll let you eat roast goose!"
"Look at you. You're going to lead the army. What should we do now?”
"Your father is wrong. No matter how painful it is, I still want to go to Xuanwu Lake!”
When the father and son of the Zhu family heard the conversation between Xu Da and their other daughter, they could not help but look at each other and smile.
Xu Da was famous for his love of roast goose.
However, because of the gangrene on his back, the eldest daughter of the Xu family did not allow him to eat it.
This was probably because the Emperor had recently allowed Xu Miaoyun to enter the palace. He had no one to discipline him, so he ate like a pig.
As a result, the people who were about to go to war were crying for their parents at home because of the relapse of the gangrene on their backs.
Zhu Yuanzhang kicked the door open and entered the room.
He saw a young woman and Xu Da.
When Xu Da saw this, he quickly knelt down.
"Xu Da greets Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, why are you here?"
"Cut the crap and eat this medicine!”
Old Zhu was also a straightforward person and went straight to the point.
Xu Da was speechless.
Four hours later, his eyes widened.
He couldn't believe it.
"Your Majesty, where did you get this medicine?“
"Cut the crap. Give me an evaluation. How is the effect of this medicine?”
Xu Da said solemnly,
"This medicine can withstand thousands of horses and thousands of troops!"
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