Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1245 Famine and Natural Disaster 404

However, the production of penicillin was not successful at first, but oxytetracycline tablets were produced.

The preservation of penicillin is a big problem. Currently, oxytetracycline tablets are more practical and easier to preserve.

As for alcohol, she had tried it before and was able to make it. Compared to penicillin, alcohol was a fairly simple method to make.

Mingyi picked up the three freshly made tetracycline tablets and went to find the teacher.

When I arrived outside the teacher's tent, I saw a captain from the assistant camp waiting outside the tent.

"Mr. Cheng, be well."

The captain was tall and thin, with a full beard, and his eyes were powerful, reserved yet shrewd.

Mingyi returned a shallow salute, "Is this lord here to see Master Fan as well?"

In front of outsiders, try to address the teacher by respectful titles.

"Yes." Qian Hu's eyes were filled with respect and reverence, "Master Fan is meeting with someone, Master Cheng may not be able to see Master Fan now."

"Then I'll wait here." Mingyi said with a smile.

Qianhu nodded with a smile, and the two stopped talking.

Mingyi's prestige in the military camp is not low because of the various medicinal powders she researched, which greatly reduced the number of casualties in the two world wars compared to the past. These are visible to the naked eye and are tacitly recognized by everyone. Under this premise, everyone respects and honors Mingyi.

Only a few generals knew that Mingyi was a woman, and they were knowledgeable and tactful and would not reveal Mingyi's identity.

In the military camp, few people knew the identity of this woman.

However, as a little boy, he had two maids serving him personally, which was quite eye-catching.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a centurion came out.

This person came out and bowed to Qian Hu and Aunt Ming, "Greetings to the Hundred Qian Hu, and to Master Cheng."

"Does Master Fan want to see me?" Bai Qianhu asked.

The captain said, "Please come in."

Bai Qianhu nodded and looked at Mingyi, "Master Cheng, do you want to come with us?"

"Please come in first, everyone." They have important matters to attend to, so her affairs can be put aside for the time being.

"Then I will go first."

Hundreds of people turned and went into the tent.

The captain bowed to Ming Yi and said, "Master Cheng, I will take my leave."

"Walk slowly."

The captain walked away with a smile, and Mingyi continued to wait outside, looking at the teacher's tent from time to time; he did not deliberately listen to the conversation inside.

After another cup of tea, hundreds of households came out and greeted Mingyi.

"Mr. Cheng, Master Fan invites you in."

"Thank you."

The two men bowed to each other and went their separate ways.

Mingyi lifted the curtain and walked into the tent, and what caught her eye was Fan Qingzhi sitting at the table sipping tea.

The furnishings inside the tent are relatively simple, and without the obstruction of a screen, the bed can be seen at a glance.

"The student has met the teacher. Hello, teacher."

"Get up." Fan Qingzhi put down the teacup beside him and looked up at her. "Why are you here? Is the military medical camp not busy anymore?"

"Teacher, the military medical camp is busy, but these days students are studying other things and rarely go to the military medical camp."

Fan Qingzhi asked, "What are you busy with?"

"Students are researching a drug that can help Xiao Yan reduce the chance of infection." Ming Yi walked forward with a tablet of oxytetracycline, "Teacher, please take a look."

Three pieces of unknown gray objects appeared in Mingyi's palm. Fan Qingzhi looked at the medicine with a blank expression, and was frightened: "Is this the medicine you are researching?"

"This medicine is called Oxytetracycline Tablets. It can be taken orally or used topically." As he spoke, he broke the Oxytetracycline tablet into two halves and crushed one half. Under his internal force, it turned into powder directly.

"Are you sure you can eat it? Don't make yourself sick." Fan Qingzhi held his forehead and sighed silently.

These three pills seem unreliable no matter how you look at them.

Ming Yi: ...

"Teacher, I have confidence in the medicine I made. Now all I need to do is put it into practice."

The hand that was supporting his forehead instead lightly touched his eyebrows, looking embarrassed.

"You have to take this medicine naturally when you are seriously injured. It will work the fastest and you can see the effect directly."

  Fan Qingzhi's heart was beating fast. He had to give it to a seriously injured person?

It really makes me hard to say what to say.

"Mingyi! You must know that a seriously injured person may die at any time. No one can predict what will happen after taking the medicine. You have just studied medicine for a short time. If someone gets hurt because of this, have you ever thought about your reputation, or even your future? And Chaosheng's position in the army?"

Mingyi understood that the teacher just didn't trust her medical skills and ability to research drugs.

"Teacher, I know all this. The elements extracted from oxytetracycline tablets are extracted from the Penicillium that grows on food. After being sterilized by high temperature, there are not too many side effects, but it will not endanger your life if you take it."

"For people who are not seriously injured, this medicine is dispensable, but for those who are seriously injured, it can save lives."

"The trauma is too severe and the wound is too large. If we can't take good anti-inflammatory measures and prevent the possibility of infection in advance, it will be fatal."

"When a war breaks out in a military camp, there are many seriously injured people. Many of them die because they cannot survive the infection. Oxytetracycline was developed for them. Combined with my newly developed alcohol extracted from wine and water for external sterilization, this two-pronged approach can greatly reduce the chance of infection, and can even reduce the chance of infection by 50%."

"Oxytetracycline and alcohol can save the lives of seriously injured patients to a certain extent. Teacher... let's give it a try!"

"There are no seriously injured patients in the military camp now. Why not find a dying person from the capital city to do the experiment? What do you think?"

So much, he just wanted to experiment with the new medicine she made.

Fan Qingzhi understood, "If we are looking for seriously injured patients from Fucheng, we definitely cannot send them to the military camp. You need to go back to Fucheng."

"Let's go back to Fucheng. I also want to go back to play."

Mingyi said it lightly, but Fan Qingzhi was worried about it.

"If you really want to try the medicine, then go back to the city and ask Butler Luo in the palace to help you find it."

You have to make her give up. If your idea of ​​raising the child is right, then you must do what you have decided to do.

This is very similar to Chao Sheng. Not only do they sympathize with each other, but they also have similar interests.

Or is it that people become redder if they are close to vermilion, and become blacker if they are close to ink?

"Thank you, teacher. I will go back to pack up and then return to Fucheng. I'll trouble you with the affairs in the military camp."

Mingyi happily agreed.

"Okay, go back."

Seeing her happy, Fan Qingzhi couldn't help but have a headache.

"I'm leaving. I'll be going back to Fucheng later and won't be coming here again. If you need me for something in the camp, just send someone back to let me know."

Feeling that he had explained everything clearly, Mingyi returned to the tent with a smile and took the alcohol, oxytetracycline tablets, the treasures he had brought with him, and a set of clean clothes.

evening.

Chunmei and Chunxi returned from the military medical camp. Mingyi only told them to take a set of clothes with them and leave.

When leaving, he had to bring Yu Shiwei and others with him. However, this time, without the teacher's guards accompanying him, he was much more low-key.

She did not take the carriage, but rode back home on horseback.

(End of this chapter)