Invented penicillin in the Warring States Period? Don’t be kidding internationally.

Even if Bai Dong can use the local method to make the culture medium, there must be a suitable strain. Even if God opens his eyes and asks him to make trouble, he will not dare to use it randomly on people. If there is a problem with allergic constitution, there is no place to rescue him. If the civilians die, it will feel uncomfortable and kill the noble king. Then wait for the five horses to dismember him. The status of a scholar is useless. Who will protect the scholar who harms others and lives? The scholar-official class also has a bottom line.

Medical students who have studied "Introduction to Pharmacology and Antibacterial Bacteria" will know that it was not a myth for ancient people to use mold products to treat diseases. Tofu mould is a miraculous effect in treating sores and carbuncles, corn mold is used to treat intestinal infections, and this is also scientific, although it brings some rustic spirit. Unfortunately, Columbus is still a world of heaven and earth in the Western Hemisphere. The American continent is still the world of grass and mud horses. There is no better corn mold, so you can only make do with some tofu mould to use it first. People in this era have basically no resistance to drugs. The trace amount of mold that is unlikely to affect modern people is a life-saving medicine for them. It depends on the time and land. Bai Dong is still somewhat sure about this.

However, Ying Lian was a bad old man after all. He was displaced for the first half of his life and was in a state affairs in the second half of his life. He worked so hard that he had three sons and a daughter. Bai Dong probably had a long time ago, so he had to be careful about his medication. After thinking about it, for the sake of being safe, he still caught a battalion soldier who was in charge of tofu and asked him to catch a few field mice. The bigger the better, the more rewards it would be when things were done! Bai Dong calculated that this battle would take at least three or five days, and time was not a problem.

The old Qin people shouted the slogan of taking over the commander, that is, they should fight to the death. If an old Qin people are aware of their death for the country, they are afraid that they will not have the chance to bleed on the battlefield. How good it would be to be able to fight. If they can lose their arms or legs, they may not be awarded titles, and they are also a "hero" who looks up to them when they return home. They are very proud of their faces in the clan. If they die, it will be even better. It is said that the king will cry and worship the fallen soldiers, and establish a "National Fierce Tomb". From then on, they will be worshipped by the old Qin people! Unfortunately, the responsibilities of the injured camp are different. Although they have the responsibility of rescued the wounded on the battlefield, they still have to leave some people in the camp. If there are wounded soldiers on the battlefield, how can they be achieved without a hand? This camp soldier is the unlucky guy left behind. When Bai Dong ordered him to dig field mice, he respectfully accepted the order, but he bowed his head but pouted his little mouth high.

Why are you acting cute? You are not a grass, Bai Dong wants to vomit when he sees it; but thinking about the fierce revolution and sentiment of life, he feels too bad, so he can only comfort him softly: "Don't think about things on the battlefield. Things can be divided into different sizes, but the division of labor is just different. Others killing enemies on the battlefield is to serve the country. Isn't it okay to go and catch field mice? Is this doctor telling you, don't underestimate these field mice, but it is related to the lives of many people. Do you believe it?"

The soldier looked at Bai Dong foolishly for a while, his head shaking like a rattle. The old Qin people have a honest and honest nature. If they can't figure it out, they won't succumb to the "leader".

But if you don’t believe it, Doctor Bai’s prestige is too high and he is the immediate boss. Doctor Bai still needs to catch the field mouse. But what does Doctor Bai want the field mouse to do? The camp soldiers glanced at Bai Dong who was smiling and suddenly felt a little disgusted.

The boss always had many strange ideas. Some time ago, he stewed a large pot of pigs and invited two young masters to eat. Can that thing be eaten? The old Qin people, who were having a difficult life, knew that pork was a good thing, but no one had eaten these messy water. People would grow meat when they ate meat. What if they ate pork liver turned into a pair of pork liver? Unexpectedly, the pig water stewed by Doctor Bai went ten miles towards the wind. The two young masters couldn't stop eating. Later, when they learned the truth, Mr. Bo vomited green. The field mice here were very fat. Could it be that... the camp soldiers suddenly covered their mouths and escaped with dry retching.

It is too easy to catch voles. People don’t have enough food these days, let alone mice? These little guys run around the ground all day long, and sometimes like to poke their heads out of the hole and walk around. They think they are underground workers, but they expose their place. In less than half a stick of incense, the soldiers came with a small wooden cage, which contained a few voles. They looked at Bai Dong very alert. These little guys were very uneasy about Bai Dong forcing them to visit, and they were all good kids who yearned for freedom.

Don't worry, I won't kill you. Bai Dong smiled and greeted these little guys. He wouldn't really take the lives of these little things. Although the tofu is green, it actually contains very little penicillin. It's just that this time it's used on Ying Lian. It's just that he has to borrow them for an experiment, which should not be fatal. In addition, through these little things, you can roughly understand the efficacy of this mold. The records of ancient mold in modern textbooks are still simpler, and you need to verify it yourself to be assured.

The little field mice were caught one by one, and various scars were cut on them with a bronze dagger. The scars that were cut at the beginning were very shallow and could heal naturally soon. After the cut was opened, it would be deeper this time. The little things needed to apply hemostatic medicine from their boss's injury camp. It is said that this medicine was harmlessly developed by the No. 1 Qin State Medical and Health. Bai Dong had heard of it, but it was just to burn unlawful soil ash and some herbs. People in this era would not burn serious lime at all, so it was accurate to call soil ash.

This is the case several times, and finally the deeper wound was created. After applying the medicine, he wrapped it with a fine linen cloth to see a few little field mice that were about to faint. Bai Dong suddenly felt a little reluctant. Are he too cruel? Forget it, when will humans be merciless? People can't even feel pity for others, let alone these mice who snatch food from the human population? Thinking too much is to be unable to get along with themselves.

Throw the little field mice into the cage, wash their hands, and prepare to go to the wounded camp to check. To verify the effect of mold, you still need to wait for the wound of the field mice to become infected and sore. It will take at least one day. The front line is in full swing. It is fine if the head of the wounded camp is not on the battlefield, but it is necessary to visit the wounded camp in the camp. Bai Dong still has this enlightenment.

As soon as he walked into the military tent of a wounded soldier, he saw a handsome man in brocade robe and jade crown turn his head and smile, "Doctor Bai is finally finished? Jing Jian has been waiting for a long time..."

Ying Quliang is the eldest son of the Qin State, and when he first met Bai Dong, he was just a cloth-armored wooden crown. This Jingjian was much more luxurious than the Qin State's prince. And after not seeing him for many days, he seemed to have whiter and tender skin and his eyebrows became more neat. Bai Dong looked at this guy carefully and found that his hair had also changed style. Now everyone in Qin State fought hard, intending to seize the handsome man. This guy came to the front line, but was not busy killing the enemy. What did he do when he ran to the wounded camp?

Before Bai Dong asked a question, Jing Jian smiled and said, "Doctor Bai must be very strange. Jing Jian has a false position as a deputy general. Why don't he go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but he will come to your prison camp?"

"I know that a beautiful man with a graceful appearance like Mr. Jing must be afraid of being covered in blood on the battlefield, so he ran to me to be lazy, right?"

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