Datang romantic little landlord

"It's okay, the dance team is not neat enough, Changqing, you have to urge them to be strict. It's the saint's birthday in one month, so don't dare to delay. Time is tight and the task is urgent, so please. Well, I'm just Come and see how the rehearsal is going, since there is no problem, I will go first."

After Li Wangyou finished speaking, he was ready to lead Niu Wu and the others to retreat.

But behind him, the beautiful boss told Su Qiao and the others: "In the future, when the court ladies are training, pay attention to the door, and don't let some people spy on the court ladies under various names. Huh, big pig's hooves!"

What she said made Li Wangyou almost stagger and fall, and he didn't dare to say more, so he dragged Niu Wu and others to run away.

"Lang Jun, why did Mrs. Su say you are a big pig's hoof?" Niu Wu actually asked Li Wangyou which pot he didn't open and which pot to lift.

"Shut up! That's talking about you!" Li Wangyou was so angry that he kicked the guy again to vent his anger.

When I was playing with Niu Wu, I saw the old housekeeper Li Heng coming in a hurry: "Mr. Lang, the old god of microscopic view Sun sent a message, please go to the Taoist temple, and said that I have something important to see you."

Li Wangyou was a little strange when he heard that, what did Sun Simiao ask him for?

The microscope that Sun Simiao asked for, Li Wangyou had already asked the craftsman who was in charge of the prison to polish one and sent it to Microscope.

Although the magnification is not high, Li Wangyou estimates that the magnification rate is at most forty or fifty times.It is similar to the simple microscope used by elementary school students in later generations to do scientific experiments, and they can barely see the microorganisms in the water.

No matter how large the lens is, Li Wangyou really doesn't know how to do it. He can only tell the craftsman who will be the supervisor to continue to study slowly how to increase the magnification of the microscope.

But even so, the simple microscope that was sent to Microscope surprised Sun Simiao as a celestial being and treated him as a divine weapon.

Especially when the old Taoist, under Li Wangyou's guidance, saw clearly the various magnified scenes in his hair, blood, water, and leaves, he became even more obsessed, holding the microscope every day and refused to let go.

Recently, the old Taoist hasn't troubled Li Wangyou, and has been doing his "scientific research" in the Taoist temple every day.

Sun Simiao looked for him, and Li Wangyou naturally would not delay, and immediately rode to the microcosm.

After entering the Taoist temple, naturally those disciples and grandchildren of Sun Simiao led him to the old Taoist place.

"Ziyou, you came just in time, haha, the penicillin you mentioned earlier, Pindao actually produced it!"

Sun Simiao's words made Li Wangyou feel like he was struck by lightning.

Nani?

Penicillin out?

578 Mr. Treasure

Sun Simiao's words made Li Wangyou's voice tremble.

"Old Immortal Sun, you, what are you talking about?"

"Penicillin is the magical medicine you mentioned. Pindao made it according to the method you said, but he didn't know how to use it. Please ask Ziyou to explain it in detail." Sun Simiao twirled his beard and smiled.

Li Wangyou fell down and sat on the floor, his lips trembling: "Is it really penicillin? Immortal Sun, this is no joke. You, have you done the drug efficacy test?"

When he handed it over to Sun Simiao, the so-called method of making penicillin was just something he learned from TV dramas. How could he know if it was true or if the screenwriter was making it up.

The reason why I told Sun Simiao is that on the one hand, I want to leave the veteran and provide "medical insurance" for myself and my beautiful boss.

Secondly, it was just in case, what if Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, really got out penicillin?

However, Li Wangyou didn't have much hope for this.

After all, more than 1000 years in advance, with Datang's current scientific and technological strength, it is really unimaginable to make a magic drug like penicillin.

That's why Li Wangyou lost his composure when Sun Simiao said that he had created penicillin.

"Well, according to what Ziyou said before, Pindao took out the pus-infected dirt from those patients and smeared it on the crystal chip. The penicillin was also smeared on it. Now seven days have passed, and anyone with penicillin smeared No penicillium appeared in the area. According to what Ziyou said before, this should be a success, right? Pindao also checked it under the microscope, and the area where the penicillin was applied did not have those grape-shaped germs."

As Sun Simiao said, he pointed to the microscope and signaled Li Wangyou to look at it himself.

Without saying a word, Li Wangyou jumped in front of the microscope and adjusted the eyepiece... On the crystal plate used as the objective lens, a clear boundary can be clearly seen.

The area smeared with penicillin was clean, but outside it were germs piled up like bunches of grapes.Li Wangyou remembered that this was Staphylococcus, the most common pyogenic coccus.

There is no doubt that the penicillin made by Sun Simiao is really effective!

Li Wangyou's fingers were trembling, penicillin, this is a life-saving medicine!Especially in this Tang Dynasty, it is even more so!

"Sun, Immortal Sun, it's really penicillin, you, you really made it! Old Immortal, you really deserve to be the king of medicine!"

Li Wangyou was so excited that he even called out the honorific title of Sun Simiao's descendants.

Regarding this, Sun Simiao just twisted his beard and laughed loudly: "Ziyou is serious, you are serious, Pindao is not a medicine king. Please tell Ziyou how to use this penicillin?"

"Injections!" Li Wangyou replied as a matter of course.

Sun Simiao was puzzled: "What is an injection?"

Li Wangyou was dumbfounded. The injection is to inject the medicine into the human body with a syringe.But this Datang, where can we get some needles and needles?

The syringe is simple, and a bamboo tube can also make do.

Li Wangyou reckoned that with Liu Carpenter's skills, it would not be a problem to make some bamboo syringes out of bamboo.Although it is not as transparent and intuitive as glass made in later generations, it can still be used.

The trouble is the needle, this thing must be hollow, and it is so small, Li Wangyou really has no confidence in whether the craftsmen of Datang can make such a delicate needle.

This matter can only be discussed with those skilled craftsmen and see if the needle can be made.

Li Wangyou pondered for a while, and was about to explain to Sun Simiao what a syringe was and what an injection was, when he saw a disciple of Sun Simiao walking in hastily.

"Master, we have a visitor."

Sun Simiao frowned in displeasure: "Didn't the poor Taoist say that? I haven't seen any guests today, didn't I see that the poor Taoist is talking about business with the county uncle?"

The disciple hesitated for a moment, and continued to speak: "It's Mr. Baozang, he, he said he wanted to argue with Master, to seek justice for his disciple."

Li Wangyou was baffled, what kind of trouble did Sun Simiao get into?How come there are still people who want to ask for justice for the disciples?

Sun Simiao frowned even more when he heard the words: "When did the poor Taoist bully his disciples? What kind of justice do you want?"

"Mr. Baozang said, well, that Geng Hong who was killed by the saint's stick, Geng Fengyu is his disciple."

Li Wangyou couldn't help being stunned by the words of Sun Simiao's disciple.

Then Geng Hong and Geng Fengyu were killed by Li Erzhang because they coerced Li Erzhang together with the aristocratic family and gave false testimony that Li Chengqian had passed away. What does this have to do with Sun Simiao?

Who is this Mr. Treasure?Also a doctor?

Li Wangyou felt that the name seemed familiar, but couldn't remember it, so he asked Sun Simiao, "Old Immortal Sun, who is this Mr. Baozang?"

Sun Simiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and explained: "Hey, Mr. Baozang is also a famous doctor in the world. His surname is Zhang and his name is Baozang, and his style name is Dan. He is from Liyang. Mr. Baozang is now seventy years old, and he was originally an official in the court. Now I have resigned from office and returned to my hometown. I don’t know why I went to Pindao today, but what did Geng Hong’s death have to do with Pindao?”

Hearing this, Li Wangyou remembered that this treasure was also a famous doctor in the early Tang Dynasty, and it was also recorded in history, but he didn't expect that Geng Hong was his disciple.