"The essence of penicillin is actually a type of mold!”
"But there are thousands of molds in this world. Some molds are harmful, but some molds can cure diseases!”
"The first step is to use the decay of the food to cultivate the mold!”
In Chen Shu's residence, he was teaching Xu Miaoyun how to make penicillin.
He used the fruits that Xu Miaoyun had bought and placed them into a suitable container, then waited for the penicillium-like fungus to form.
Xu Miaoyun listened to Chen Shu's explanation very carefully and helped him with the job. However, because it was her first time doing it, she was in a hurry. Chen Shu sometimes had to help her with the work.
During this period, physical contact was unavoidable. This kind of slightly ambiguous working environment made Xu Miaoyun, a virgin, always in a state of embarrassment.
She secretly peeked at Chen Shu and realized that when he was teaching her, he had no distracting thoughts. He did not think in the direction of romantic feelings at all.
When Miss Xu saw this, she inexplicably felt at ease.
When she looked at Chen Shu again, she felt her heart beat faster. However, Xu Miaoyun quickly suppressed the distracting thoughts in her mind and seriously cultivated the green mold according to Chen Shu's instructions.
"Master, is the method to make this penicillin that simple?”
Xu Miaoyun waited for Chen Shu to finish talking about the cultivation method of penicillin. She could not believe it.
Was this how the so-called immortal medicine was made?
Chen Shu smiled but did not say anything. He estimated that everyone in this era who had high expectations for penicillin would have such a reaction. However, things were not simple.
The first step was to develop penicillin, but if one wanted to use it to treat patients and save lives, it would be too simple to think about antibiotics.
Chen Shu remembered that in his previous life, he had seen someone raise a question. Why was it that the ancients did not discover penicillin first, but the West took the lead?
However, what everyone didn't know was that in the current Ming Dynasty, there might be people who had discovered this kind of mold and used it to treat illnesses.
However, this method was destined to not become a common method of treatment. Antibiotic was not valued by doctors because of the collection of penicillin. Currently, Doctor Ming could not do it.
The fungus that grew on fruits was not just about penicillin.
And patulin!
The former was antibiotics, while the latter was toxins!
They looked more or less the same. How could the ancient people collect them?
The collected penicillin was indeed anti-inflammatory and anti-disease, but if it was mixed with patulin, it would be sending people on their way.
And even if they managed to collect it, purifying it would be a big problem.
Purifying it as much as possible was the key to avoiding allergy to it.
In fact, the so-called allergy to penicillin in later generations was probably related to the purification of impurities. This was difficult to achieve even in the modern world where Chen Shu lived in his previous life.
In fact, there were very few people in the world who were allergic to penicillin.
Many people who were allergic to penicillin were allergic to other things because they could not purify it completely.
Under normal circumstances, it was very difficult for anyone in this world to separate patulin or purify it.
Chen Shu had the method taught by the system, so there was no need to worry.
Of course, even if he used the system to make the penicillin, it could not compare to the high-purity penicillin that the system directly rewarded.
However, it should be able to be used after the skin test.
After all, compared to the ancient times, where people could die from a cold, the allergic rate of penicillin was almost negligible.
He briefly told Xu Miaoyun about the differences between penicillin and patulin, as well as some knowledge about bacteria.
Xu Miaoyun was flabbergasted when she heard this knowledge that she had never heard of before.
She studied since she was young and had the name of a female student.
Because women were unable to obtain official titles, Xu Miaoyun's direction of study was different from ordinary people.
She read the Four Books and Five Classics!
However, Xu Miaoyun had also read many notes, medical books, and miscellaneous books.
Speaking of knowledge, Xu Miaoyun was more knowledgeable than many scholars, but she had never heard of Chen Shu's theory.
Moreover, it could be said that if Mr. Chen's theory was released, it would definitely cause a huge uproar.
Just like his actions, he betrayed the scriptures and left the path.
"You can stay here and clean up the mess!”
"After a few days, when the penicilia grows, we will proceed to the next step!”
Chen Shu left the finishing touches to Xu Miaoyun and walked out.
The young lady of the Xu family looked at these cultivation vessels and fell into deep thought.
However, she still packed her things before leaving the incubation room.
When they walked out of the house, the Xu family's girl saw Chen Shu writing something on the stone table in the courtyard.
She silently walked over to help Chen Shu grind the ink, but she noticed that the pen Chen Shu used was not a brush.
"Master, this is…"
"A pencil, something made from ore. I dislike the writing brush for its slow efficiency, so I made this!”
Chen Shu was currently writing about the production process of penicillin and his knowledge about bacteria.
Since he had decided to develop penicillin, he would be responsible for teaching Xu Miaoyun.
Xu Miaoyun looked at Chen Shu, who was working hard. She felt that this person was even more mysterious.
Even the pen in Chen Shu's hand was a very magical thing to her.
The ancients used a brush to write and deal with official documents. Although the brush was more elegant, in terms of work efficiency, it was definitely not as good as the pencil in Chen Shu's hand.
He wrote a lot of words very quickly.
Xu Miaoyun had nothing to do, so she helped Chen Shu organize his notes.
The more she tidied up, the more shocked she became. The Xu family's girl kept peeping at the young man who was working hard.
The two of them got along in a special atmosphere, but they did not notice that a guest had arrived next door.
"Crown Prince!"
Next to the Chen family's residence, the emperor's subordinates had already bought it as quickly as possible.
The Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Biao, was standing just a wall away from Chen Shu.
Zhu Biao's expression was similar to that of a person who had swallowed an egg.
The words 'master' from the other side of the wall made this Ming Crown Prince feel as if he had been struck by lightning.
What kind of person was that young man next door? How could he make Miao Yun call him master?
Zhu Biao waved his hand and asked the inspector to bring a chair over to the other end of the courtyard.
"Sister of the Xu family, the disciple of a duke!"
"Why would you call a young master?”
"Could it be that this is some kind of special interest…"
The Crown Prince had originally thought that Xu Miaoyun and this youth had no romantic relationship, but calling him Master had caused Zhu Biao to let his imagination run wild.
Just as he was deep in thought, on the other side of the courtyard, Xu Miaoyun finally couldn't help but ask the question she had been holding back just now,"
"Master, this servant doesn't understand one thing. Why did you reject my father's recommendation for you to seek fame?”
Chen Shu put down his pen and smiled."
"Old Zhu's official position, that's a business that can be beheaded!”
"Even if I am a dog, I will not be an official of Great Ming!”
His disgraceful words caused a storm in the neighboring room.
Zhu Biao suddenly jumped up from his chair, his face flushed red.
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