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Chapter 29: The Birth of Penicillin

The next morning, Shu Yan got up and went to see his glass measuring cup.

This is a black, translucent glass measuring cup.

The mold inside the house also grew into a ball.

The culture medium is the juice made of rice and sweet potato, and then the mold is taken down and put into a glass measuring cup.

Without plastic film, Shu Yan found some wide hydrophobic plants by the river, took off the skin of the plant, and covered it with a measuring cup.

I found a place and placed it.

Cheng San watched his godmother’s operation.

"Do you still have to wait?"

Shu Yan sighed: "It's wet here, maybe it's faster. We'll start this afternoon."

Shu Yan and Cheng San continued to clean up the wood outside the yard and made a simple funnel with the wood.

In the afternoon, Shu Yan opened the glass measuring cup and the water inside turned green.

She brought another glass measuring cup, put the funnel on, put the cotton that had been scalded with boiling water in advance at the funnel, and began to filter the culture medium.

After finishing, three times the oil was added to the culture medium.

Cheng San saw Shu Yan's step by step and poison-refining operation.

"I don't know, I thought you're refining poison by godmother."

Shu Yan glared at Cheng San.

"You boy, you're just starting out. If you don't do it well, you won't be able to do it."

In fact, this was transformed by Shu Yan based on the steps left by Huang Yuwei's grandfather.

The measuring cup slowly began to layer, Shu Yan took out the grease, and then put the toner made from the stove before in the measuring cup.

Taking advantage of this time, Shu Yan made a small cup of distilled water.

Wash slowly with vinegar and water. This process lasted many times. Shu Yan was afraid that he would get some impurities.

After this process is over, I wait for a long time again.

Cheng San originally thought the thing was made, and was about to speak, but Shu Yan said, "Wait 7 days later and see if it can grow."

Cheng San took a deep look at the things in the small cup and smiled immediately.

"What can it grow? Could it be a Ganoderma lucidum?"

Shu Yan returned to the house and held Xiao Yu'er's hand.

"Good granddaughter, if you hold on for another week, my milk will be able to make the medicine for you."

Xiaoyuer was so thin that she was out of shape at this time that she was hydrated every day, but she could no longer eat.

Shu Yan also told everyone to wash their hands with clean water every day and to wash their hands with soap before eating. They can only drink boiled water when drinking water.

I hope I can survive 7 days. Shu Yan was not idle during these 7 days. She and Cheng San used extremely primitive tools to create a boat.

It’s a pity that there is not enough time, and ordinary wood rafts cannot cross the river. Shu Yan built an ancient wooden boat of the native North American people. It has a very special structure and can withstand a certain degree of wind and waves.

As for why Shu Yan was, it was because she loved survival games in her previous life. After she was thirty, she had no marriage or children. After more spare time, she began to study all kinds of strange things.

She also learned to fly a plane and took the license, but unfortunately there were no planes here.

When Qixiu saw Shu Yan's masterpiece, she couldn't help but sigh: "Mother-in-law is very similar to a person I've heard of, and she seems to know everything."

Shu Yan was in a state of interest, could he be a fellow villager?

"Who is like me?"

Qixiu said: "Miss Wang, who was famous in the capital back then, was smart and charming. She could also make all kinds of exquisite glass. Soap was also the first to create. However, after Miss Wang married into Jiangnan, she gradually gained her heart and began to take care of her husband and children."

Shu Yan was stunned. Could it be that he was really a fellow fellow?

Shu Yan asked, "Where is that Miss Wang now? I have time to visit me."

Qixiu said: "Miss Wang family should be about the same age as your mother-in-law now. I just heard of it, but I don't know where she is now."

Shu Yan stopped asking more questions when he heard this.

If she can travel through time, then others can do so.

It was about to accept the penicillin. Shu Yan opened the measuring cup and saw a circle of blue-black things growing at the bottom. This was penicillin.

Shu Yan hurriedly took the hollow straw in the middle, took one-third, and injected Xiaoyu'er with a thick syringe.

If taken orally, stomach acid will destroy some penicillin, and Shu Yan can only take risks.

Huang Yuwei looked at this scene and sighed slightly.

"My grandfather also tried to send this thing to human blood, but this method is very dangerous."

Shu Yan doesn't speak, so this method is naturally dangerous. After all, how can this kind of production condition be injected into something? What the hell is it?

But Xiaoyuer's situation is already in danger at this time.

Perhaps God felt Shu Yan's mood, and it started to rain outside again, and the whole family hid in the house, and their mood was particularly complicated.

Cheng San sang distorted one by one, while Shu Yan was restless.

She repeatedly wondered whether her previous steps were wrong.

Huang Yuwei wiped the sweat from Xiaoyuer's forehead. The child was sweating all the time. With Shu Yan's superficial biological knowledge, Xiaoyuer's immune system was fighting hard at this time.

I changed three or four basins of water all night, and the heavy rain outside continued to fall.

The next morning, Xiaoyu'er's fever subsided and her face improved a lot.

Qixiu immediately hugged Shu Yan in surprise.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law! It's done, I want to use that medicine too."

Shu Yan was still a little confused, but Qixiu's words kept not stopping.

"You don't know. I'm almost itchy all over my body every day. I feel like thousands of bugs are biting me, especially on rainy days. After taking this medicine, I won't itch or hurt anymore!"

Qixiu's face was covered with tears, Shu Yan sighed and injected her with medicine.

Qixiu covered her arm and kept laughing. Huang Yuwei looked at her and felt a little scared inexplicably.

Cheng San stood aside with his arms in his arms, and he said, "Godmother, in a few days, they will be well, so let's go. I went outside yesterday and saw that many people were sick."

Shu Yan's eyelids twitched.

She hurriedly said to the few people: "Don't go out. We'll leave after we're done. It's too dangerous here."

Holding a life-saving medicine in your hand will cause death.

Shu Yan looked at it and there was still one person left in the measuring cup.

The rain outside finally stopped. Shu Yan and Cheng San went outside to collect some wild fruits and wild vegetables.

As soon as I went out, I saw a tall and thin boy.

The young man had ink hair and dark eyes. Although he was extremely handsome, his face was sick and pale, and he looked sick.

The most important thing is that this person has a sword on his waist.

He was carrying a very beautiful girl on his back. These two people were not ordinary people at first glance. Shu Yan looked at the girl and felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

Cheng San immediately stood in front of Shu Yan with alert.

The girl glanced at Shu Yan.
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