Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

That look was like a stinky hooligan who had been locked up for more than ten years seeing a beautiful woman in black stockings and a miniskirt.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people rushed over and surrounded Wei Wu.

"Uncle Changle, you said that wound suppuration is caused by these microorganisms and you also gave a way to prevent it. Is that true?"

"Excuse me, Uncle Changle, if the environment does not allow it and the wound has become inflamed and festered, how can we effectively treat it?"

"It's my turn, Uncle Changle. Besides high temperatures, are there any other ways to kill microorganisms?"

The imperial doctors were arguing with each other, and Wei Wu was almost going crazy.

Knowing he couldn't escape, he had no choice but to raise his voice and shout.

"Stop! Come one by one, or I'll turn around and leave!"

When the imperial doctors heard Wei Wu's cry, they immediately fell silent.

At this moment, Wei Wu finally understood why Monkey King wanted to kill Tang Monk, because the feeling of a peaceful world was so good.

After clearing his ears for a while, Wei Wu pointed at one of the imperial physicians.

"What was your question just now?"

"Lord Changle, I'd like to ask if there are other ways to eliminate microorganisms besides high temperatures."

"Yes! And there are several kinds."

Wei Wu nodded and gave another answer, then continued:

"First, high temperature sterilization is used. Second, alcohol can be used for sterilization. The so-called alcohol is a high-concentration liquor obtained by repeated distillation."

"The principle is the same as when a drunk person wants to keep drinking water. Alcohol evaporates quickly and kills microorganisms by dehydration."

"Because most microorganisms, like insects, prefer warm and humid environments, this is why there are so many poisonous insects in the southwest."

"Oh, by the way, the salt we eat every day also has antibacterial and anti-inflammatory effects to a certain extent."

Having said that, Wei Wu was about to continue speaking, but he ended up seeing a scene that made him laugh and cry.

Among these imperial physicians, several of them held pens and wrote down what he said.

He couldn't help laughing in his heart at how pretentious he was, but he continued:

"In addition to high temperatures, alcohol and salt, exposure to sunlight and keeping the environment dry are also acceptable."

"I don't need to explain the principle!"

After hearing Wei Wu's words, the imperial doctors surrounding him all nodded to show that they understood.

They are not fools, and a fool could not become the imperial physician who treats the emperor.

Seeing that everyone nodded, Wei Wu began to ask.

"So, who else has questions?"

"I!"

As soon as Wei Wu finished speaking, another imperial physician stepped forward and asked his own questions.

"Uncle Changle, if microorganisms have already caused the wound to become inflamed and fester, how can we effectively treat it?"

This imperial physician asked a rather crucial question.

Wei Wu knew something about this, but he was interrupted before he could open his mouth.

"Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician Xu, please come quickly! Save him immediately! His Majesty has ordered that he must be rescued!"

Not long after the voice came in, a group of palace servants rushed in carrying a person.

Wei Wu took a quick look and saw that it was Censor Huang, and couldn't help but tease him out of curiosity.

"What happened to this guy? Did he run into a tree while walking? Or was he hit by a pig?"

The palace servants followed the sound and found that the person making fun of him was Wei Wu, so they quickly replied:

"Reporting to Lord Changle, Censor Huang didn't hit the tree, but...but..."

Wei Wu looked at him speechlessly.

"But? But what is it? Tell me!"

Upon hearing this, the leading palace servant did not hesitate and directly told the story.

"Censor Huang didn't hit his head against a tree. He was impeaching you in front of Your Majesty and failed, so he died and hit his head against a pillar in front of the Mingzhi Palace!"

Oh my god!

Originally, Wei Wu was just looking to watch the fun, but he didn't expect that the fun would happen to him.

What he didn't expect was that this guy surnamed Huang would go to such lengths to mess with him.

However, looking at the tragic blood on Censor Huang's face, Wei Wu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.