Penicillin has a wide range of effects and has played a key role in the medical field since its discovery. It is a miracle that penicillin can be produced in this ancient time with backward productivity.
For Xiao Ming, the success of penicillin production is not only due to its medicinal value. It also proves the ancients' ability to manufacture Western medicine. Although it is currently difficult to mass-produce it, it is not It will influence her to take out the penicillin in the space and use it openly in the future.
It's not just penicillin, she can also take out the production methods of anesthetics and other Western medicines in the name of the master for them to research and manufacture.
In this way, the western medicine in the space can be widely used, so that the pearl will not be covered with dust, and she no longer has to use it secretly.
Although this process is slow, it is possible to achieve it. Thinking about it makes me very excited.
"Not only penicillin, but also anesthetic drugs can be produced."
"Seriously, Junior Sister has a formula?" Min Fangqi was excited and his eyes lit up.
"Well, Master has left behind the recipe." Xiao Ming affirmed. She had never used anesthetics of this era, but she was certain that modern anesthetics were enough to beat them.
"Great." Min Fangqi stood up involuntarily and rubbed his hands in excitement. He had been an imperial physician and an imperial physician in the army in his early years, so he knew the importance of anesthetics.
Anesthetics are very useful for trauma patients, especially on the battlefield and among wounded soldiers.
He compared Xiao Ming's anesthetic with the anesthesia bag used by the imperial court on the battlefield. The difference was really huge. As long as Xiao Ming's anesthetic was mixed in the right amount, he could give general anesthesia and let the knife apply to the affected area. , no feeling of pain.
But the anesthesia bag used by military doctors was not good, and the pain was still unbearable.
How many soldiers on the battlefield did not die under the enemy's sword, but died from the unbearable pain during treatment.
If anesthetics can be used on the battlefield, countless lives can be saved.
Both penicillin and anesthetics are beneficial to the country and the people. They are enough to benefit the people and have been passed down through the ages.
Min Fangqi thought. In order to allow anesthetics to be used on the battlefield, he should probably send a letter to his former colleague at the Taiyuan Hospital, who is currently in the hospital, asking him to come forward and provide these two drugs. In the army.
Min Fangqi impatiently asked Xiao Ming for a prescription. Fortunately, the anesthetic prescription did not conflict with penicillin. He could make anesthetic while waiting for the fruit to become moldy and spoilage.
Just go ahead and do it. Min Fangqi and the others were so enthusiastic that they started making it directly in the pharmacy. Fortunately, the medicinal materials were all ready-made. They went to work in person and did everything by themselves.
I completely forgot what I just said about not having enough energy.
Xiao Ming only gave instructions from the side, they did not let her, a little girl, do anything.
The earliest anesthetics that appeared in China were anesthetics composed of traditional Chinese medicine. The preparation methods of anesthetics are very different from those in Western medicine. Today Xiao Ming explained to them about traditional Chinese medicine anesthetics.
Home-made anesthetics are different from penicillin. Although the medicinal materials require more than ten kinds of medicinal materials, such as goldenrod, mint, toad, pepper, borneol, asparagus, raw grass root, poppy shell, etc., they are soaked in alcohol in different proportions. to seven to two hours before making a tincture.
There was no alcohol, so they had to use high-concentration liquor instead. Several people were excitedly waiting for the results.
It would take two days to see the results. Xiao Ming did not wait any longer. At dusk, after Guangji Hall closed, she and Xiao Han went home.
The sunset was infinitely beautiful, but it was almost dusk. A few people were walking home under the beautiful sunset.
While driving the ox cart, Uncle Liu looked enviously at Xia Xiaoba's big gray horse.
There hasn't been a horse in their village for decades, let alone a carriage.
The Xiao family not only bought a horse, but also ordered a carriage. My dear, that costs dozens of taels of silver.
He had been driving an ox cart all his life but could not afford a carriage. It was a pity that he could no longer drive an ox cart for the Xiao family. After having a carriage, the Xiao family would no longer ride in his ox cart.
This horse was brought back by Xia Xiaoba from the town today. It was a tall and strong horse with white fur mixed with gray hair. It also came with a saddle. It rode on the road and brought Xiao Han and Xiao Yu together. I felt envious when I saw it.
Finally, Little Baozi couldn't help it anymore, and stretched out his hand to Xia Xiaoba, "Uncle Xia, can you take Yu'er to ride a horse?"
"Okay, come up and I'll take you." Xia Xiaoba said cheerfully, lifting Xiao Yu up with one hand, placing him in his arms and sitting safely.
This made the little bun laugh excitedly.
"Wow, so high."
The cheerful laughter made Xiao Han envious, but he was embarrassed to let Xia Xiaoba take him with him again.
"You work hard to practice, and I will teach you how to ride horses in the future." Xia Xiaoba promised.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to learn to ride a horse." Little Baozi cheered.
In the past few days, Xiao Han and Xiao Yu have been practicing martial arts with Xia Xiaoba since five o'clock every day. They are just practicing the horse step and the lower body. Stability in the lower body is the foundation of martial arts training. They have no complaints, and they are one after each practice. Time and again, Xia Xiaoba admired Xia Xiaoba for persisting hard, especially Xiao Yu, who gritted his teeth and refused to give up.
"Brother Han, this horse is worth a lot of money. There is no horse in the village yet." Uncle Liu asked tentatively while driving. Now the Xiao family is really prosperous and is a well-known wealthy family. First they bought land and houses. Now I have bought a carriage again.
"Haha, it's not much. It's all the money my sister earned from practicing medicine." Xiao Han glanced at his sister who was reading a medical book, and felt grateful. Her sister brought them the good life.
Xiao Ming borrowed an orphan book from Dr. Min and read it. It recorded many pharmacological theories and treatment methods for diseases, some of which she had never encountered before. She was so fascinated by the book that she did not hear what Xiao Han and the others said.
The bullock cart entered the village under the sunset, and its tall horse attracted people in the village who had not returned home to watch and admire. Gradually, every household heard the sound and came out to look at it with envy, jealousy, and greed.
"Girl Xiao, have you bought a carriage?" Mrs. Li asked, looking at the tall gray horse with envy. After the moving banquet, she discussed with his boss Liu Fuming about inviting a matchmaker to come to Xiao's house to propose marriage, but he was scolded by the boss. After a meal, he said that their family could not match the Xiao family's wealth. Liu Fuming had been honest and devoted his whole life to farming and building houses for the Xiao family. He had seen the Xiao family's wealth with his own eyes. Their family's wealth was simply not comparable to that of the Xiao family. Even a decent betrothal gift could not be matched. Can't even take it out.
Li stayed silent for a few days, then gradually put the matter aside and never mentioned it again.
Now there is no more thought of getting married to the Xiao family, and Xiao Ming is no longer looked at with scrutiny.
