Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 750: Do Penicillin Again

On the same day, Zhao Kang began to notify people and asked the workers currently recruited to gather and start construction.

Start building the factory.

First build the factory, and then complete all the equipment to restore economic creativity.

Then the directors of each factory took their banknotes and went to recruit workers. Some of them took Sun Fang's soldiers directly out of Yangzhou City and went to other towns to recruit workers.

The arrival of everyone from Yuanjiang County made Zhao Kang even more relaxed. He had done this kind of thing before, so he didn't need any guidance.

The people below will know how to proceed.

So Zhao Kang dove into Lin Erniu's research institute. He was still more interested in technology.

Of course, the main hope is that Erniu can develop a pill that can greatly increase combat effectiveness without any side effects.

After all, even though Song Qingyan, a miracle doctor, is here, if it doesn't work one day, I won't have a place to cry.

Lin Erniu's research institute has a lot of people, more than 30 people, currently crowded into a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits.

They were divided into two factions, one of which was the destruction faction headed by Er Niu, a biochemical madman.

The other faction is the salvation faction headed by Dr. Huang, who insists on doctor ethics!
Zhao Kang considered himself a person with excellent moral integrity, so he naturally joined the salvation faction without hesitation.

At the moment, I am working with Dr. Huang on penicillin, which has not been produced for five or six years.

After poisoning the two ducks, both of them sighed and took off their masks.

"It still doesn't seem to work."

Doctor Huang sighed, and Zhao Kang also said: "After all, this kind of magic medicine cannot be obtained casually."

Doctor Huang was playing with the microscope. Ever since Erniu tinkered with it, and after years of research in Yuanjiang County, it has basically been figured out. However, it is still different from the microscope Zhao Kang knew in terms of shape and effect. The difference.

"By the way, sir, I remember you said that this penicillin is used to fight inflammation in wounds, right?"

Zhao Kang nodded: "What's wrong?"

Doctor Huang said suspiciously: "Then this is strange. If the penicillin is not applied to the wound, but drank directly like us, wouldn't it be like making urine?"

Zhao Kang was stunned and suddenly slapped his forehead: "Wo Ri! Why did you forget this!"

"What's wrong, sir?" Doctor Huang asked doubtfully.

Zhao Kang was trembling with anger: "Damn it, I forgot that this penicillin is not for drinking directly, but for injection! No wonder it always fails, the experimental method is wrong! It's a ghost if it succeeds!"

"Injection?" Dr. Huang asked with interest.

Zhao Kang said excitedly: "This penicillin is injected intravenously with a syringe. It has an effect only when it is injected into the human body! Drinking it is useless!"

"Wait a minute, sir, I know the meridians, but what are veins?" Dr. Huang was confused.

Zhao Kang: "Give me your right hand and make a fist."

Then Zhao Kang raised his big palm and slapped Doctor Huang's hand several times. Doctor Huang was so painful that he was stunned.

Then Zhao Kang pointed to the reappearing vein: "No, this is the vein."

With a strong spirit of medical exploration, Doctor Huang didn't care about Zhao Kang's behavior just now, and asked with interest: "Isn't this a meridian?"

Zhao Kang shook his head. He was a martial artist himself. When he circulated his true energy, he could feel the true energy flowing through his meridians.But what's very interesting is that, whether in his previous life or now, even if he learned martial arts, he could only feel the existence of those meridians.

And you can't see it at all. This thing is like a group of invisible and mysterious existences. They exist but you can't see them.

At this time, Zhao Kang hurriedly said: "Old Huang, let's change the experimental method and test penicillin by injection. I'll get some bamboo tubes."

Of course, there is no such thing as a syringe, but Zhao Kang can still make a thing like a bamboo cannon.

Improve it a bit and replace it with film where it is pushed, and it will be almost the same.

Within half an hour, Zhao Kang came with the syringe he made. He looked at the syringe in Zhao Kang’s hand, which was as thick as an adult’s arm, especially the needle!

It's just a thin wooden pipe that diverts water and is sharpened.

Doctor Huang was shocked: "Old man! Is this the syringe you are talking about? Why does it look a bit scary!"

"I only found moso bamboo, but no thin bamboo. Let's make do with it! Anyway, we are just testing to see if we can get the penicillin." Zhao Kang said nonchalantly.

Doctor Huang coughed: "Then who should I try with?"

With such a big tube, a duck or a rabbit would definitely not be able to use it. It is not as big as a syringe. How can it be used by humans?
Then the veins are not that thick. Besides, if the needle is inserted, you will not be able to see the Lord of Hell?

Zhao Kang's enthusiasm was poured cold water on him: "Yeah, who can we find to try? Can you find the veins of cows and horses?"

Doctor Huang was speechless: "Master, this vein is what you told me, okay? And your syringe is so big, how do you get it?"

Zhao Kang thought for a while: "I remember that some doctors spanked the butt without looking for any veins. Maybe spanking without veins? By the way, what is this called intramuscular injection!"

"Find someone to give him a shot in the butt? Why don't you give him a shot?" Dr. Huang's eyes lit up and he suggested.

He hated Lin Erniu, the leader of the Destruction Sect, and felt that he did not have the moral character that a doctor should have!

"It's a good idea, but after all, we are one of our own. What if something happens and he comes to us first?"

Zhao Kang's eyes lit up as he said, "Yes!"

A moment later
A man came to the medical clinic and saw Zhao Kang clasping his fists quickly: "Brother Zhao!"

"Brother Wu, how are you eating recently?" Zhao Kang immediately asked enthusiastically.

Wu Jian smiled wildly: "Brother Zhao, don't worry about life. We and Wu Fu don't care about this. What you are more concerned about now is when the Wu Mansion will be repaired and when we can recruit more disciples to revitalize the martial arts."

"It's coming soon. The Wu Mansion is already under construction. I'm very happy to see Brother Wu taking so much interest in it! Brother Wu, I have something to ask of you."

Hearing what Zhao Kang said, Wu Jian Kuang waved his hand: "Why bother talking about this? Just say whatever you have to say."

"It's like this. Doctor Huang has developed a holy detoxification medicine and invented an injection method. If this can be done! It will benefit the people, but now we need an experimenter."

Zhao Kang sighed: "Unfortunately, something went wrong in my practice yesterday. I couldn't be the experimenter due to the retrograde energy, so I wanted to ask Brother Wu for help."

Doctor Huang rolled his eyes, he was still such a bitch.

It's just the holy medicine I researched and the injection method I invented. Didn't you make it?

When Wu Jian Kuang heard this, he immediately agreed: "No problem, I, Wu Jian Kuang, will never refuse such a righteous act!"

Zhao Kang was overjoyed and took out the giant syringe hidden behind his back!
(End of this chapter)