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Chapter 413 Accidental discovery of penicillin

An unsuccessful sports meeting was over. Of course, this was what Yang Heng thought, but in the hearts of the Tang people, it was a very successful so-called sports meeting.

Although the sports meeting was over, Yang Hu was not idle. He had contacted Li Zhi to prepare for a polo game in autumn, and it was truly a competition within the Tang Dynasty. Now, Li Zhi's memorial has been put in front of Li Er.

"Well, well, it's good. Zhier is interested. The Tang Dynasty Cup Polo Tournament within the Tang Dynasty will be held in autumn. Although I'm a little anxious, I guess most of the Tang Dynasty teams can come."

"Erlang, can there really be so many people coming?" Changsun expressed his disbelief. "Haha, Guanyinbi, you don't know, you don't understand, the teams that won the game a few days ago are now arrogant, and some of them are not convinced. They privately invite the teams that have won the rankings to compete, but they just don't agree. Now that they have this opportunity, do you think, don't they all come? When people who want to organize the polo team, do they still have the idea to become famous?"

Yes, polo in this era is as popular as Yang Heng’s football in his previous life, and even more popular than football in his previous life. It can be said that if Yang Hu hosted this cup, then the Tang Dynasty Cup polo match would even be world-class. Naturally, it would be nice to have countries from both Eurasia in this world-class. Other continents are still impossible to contact. At most, there should be one Africa, with Yang Heng in this Europe and Africa.

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"Look at you. I don't know how to pay attention to this clothes. I've only been wearing them for a few days and I've been tearing so many holes." "Hehe, madam, am I raising horses for Alang? There is a horse with a bad temper. I fell a few times with it. I'm not going to be like this." Brother Da scratched his head and said to Sister Lian.

"Silly, hurry up, take it off and I'll sew it for you. Although Ah Lang has wrapped all this clothes, we can't waste it like this, right? Well, this hole is quite big, it seems that the patch is going to be moved. Fortunately, I still have a rag head of this color here."

"Sister Lian. Sister Lian, are you inside?" "Ah, oh." When Sister Lian, who was cutting the cloth, was excited and even put on her fingers.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" "Sister Lian, you're cutting your hands, hurry up, call Master Sun." After hearing Sister Lian's scream, Yang Heng quickly entered the house and found that Sister Lian's hands were covered with blood. He became anxious. "No need, Alang, just a little wound. I have earthwork here, just wrap it up." As he said, Sister Lian pinched her injured hand while looking around, "I remember it's still there, where is it."

"Madam, what are you looking for? I'll look for it." Brother Da was anxious, "That's it, it's just a bowl of paste, and there's half a bowl of paste inside. It's not used up during the Chinese New Year. I don't know if it's hair growing, so I'll look for it." "Madam, here, here, here, you see, it's this one, it's all covered with green hair." "Well, it's it, hurry up, get some of the hairs, press them on the wound, and wrap them up."

The long-haired paste is still green hair. What is this? Suddenly, Yang Heng felt aroused. This must be useful, and it is particularly useful. "Sister Lian, you have used up this paste, okay?" "Alang, this is not a good thing. If you want to take it away and use this to treat the wound, I learned it from a sister who was a tailor before. It's a pity that she, alas."

"Hello Alang," "Qingmao, Penicillin, by the way, it's penicillin, this is a magical medicine?" Yang Heng suddenly screamed, and even scared the servants on the side. What's going on with this Alang? Don't have any brain problems. We still have to rely on Alang to live a good life.

"Master Sun, Master Sun, I discovered a magical medicine." Yang Heng screamed all the way to Sun Simiao's residence. "My friend, what makes you so excited? Magical medicine, I have never seen you so excited before." "Master Sun, it's this, you see, it's this. After this, no matter what kind of inflammation, it's basically one."

"This, isn't this just a paste with hair? Didn't you say that these moldy things cannot be used, hygiene, or something." "Master Sun, you don't know this. What we want to use is this hair, and it is extracted from this hair. I call it penicillin. As long as it is a person who is not allergic to this, no matter what inflammation, it is basically one. Of course, there are some medicines that cannot be cured, but that is very rare, so I said it is a magic medicine. "Well, yes, if it is really as effective as you said, it is a magic medicine." "Okay, Master Sun, let's study these for you. Next, I will make some tools and mobilize a Taoist priest to cooperate with you to make and extract some of this medicine, and try to make this medicine mass production."

Although refining penicillin is a difficult and complicated process, Yang Heng believes that his Taoist priests can do this well, because at this time, some Taoist priests have discovered gases such as oxygen, hydrogen, carbon dioxide, carbon monoxide, and some other things, and even some simple methods.

Even oxygen has helped Sun Simiao to be very busy. Some patients with difficulty breathing have all received oxygen. "Okay, my friend, go and do your business. I'll study this first to see what the effect is. By the way, it's just anti-inflammatory, right?" "Well, yes, this, Master Sun, you can test it slowly, and I can even send you some culture medium and test tubes to cultivate some of this kind of penicillium. However, it's best to test it on small animals. It seems that a small number of people will have allergic reactions to it. If these people use it, it will be fatal."

There are priority types of things Yang Heng does. For example, when he discovered Penicillium this time, it was not forgot about it, but he didn't know how to make penicillin, but he didn't even know the prototype of this thing. In an unexpected situation, he actually discovered that this was actually something that a maid was in control, not obtained from a doctor, and even this prototype was so simple. Naturally, some culture medium, plus agar, can be quickly cultivated into some penicillium. With Penicillium, those Taoist priests with ideas can truly extract penicillin, but they can't be refined. Penicillium can also be used temporarily.

However, no matter what, Sister Lian must be rewarded and promoted widely, so that many people will help pay attention to some things. If someone in their village found something, then there was one more thing, right? It was simply that Yang Heng wanted to do it himself.

What Yang Heng didn't know was that Sun Simiao had been involved with Penicillium and even some other molds. This so-called antibiotic actually made him discover several kinds, so in the next few years, it became a period of great explosion in advanced medicine. You must know that if this traditional Chinese medicine cooperates with these advanced medicines, the things developed are not something that ordinary people can imagine. Even the most powerful traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in their previous lives would not have imagined this situation.
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