Yun Zhonghe wants to cure Jing Wubian, what pill is he going to refine?

Penicillin, packaged into a fairy pill.

In fact, the best drug for treating urethritis and prostatitis is norfloxacin, and cephalosporin is also very good.

But the production process of these medicines is really too difficult and completely impossible.

Although Yun Zhonghe knows the manufacturing principle, using trichlorotetrafluoroaniline can produce norfloxacin after complicated procedures.

However, with current technology, it is completely a dream to synthesize trichlorotetrafluoroaniline.

Although penicillin is not as effective as norfloxacin in treating urethritis and prostatitis, it is also a broad-spectrum antibiotic, especially in this world, it has never been used for antibiotics, which should have miraculous effects when used to prevent inflammation.

The most important thing is that now the complications of acute nephritis are no longer prostatitis and urethritis that endanger Jing Wubian's life.

These are the fatal things.

Jing Wubian's fever became more and more severe, and his mind became less and less clear.

More than one doctor has determined his death, and he will not live for ten days.

However, at this time, penicillin is the magical medicine for life. As long as it is anti-inflammatory and cool down, life will be saved.

Therefore, penicillin anti-inflammatory will definitely have immediate results and save his life.

Moreover, even if it is treated with urethritis and prostatitis, penicillin has good effects. If combined with Chinese medicine, it should be temporarily cured. Although it may recur, at least the treatment effect will be very good.

No matter from which aspect, penicillin is definitely a fairy pill for Jing Wubian at this time.

Compared with other antibiotics, penicillin is much easier to extract. Find enough rotten watermelon, scrape off the green mold on it, cultivate it in corn solution, and then extract it to get penicillin.

A rotten watermelon green mold can extract 200 units of penicillin per square centimeter.

Australian pathologist Howard Walt Flory won the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine for this invention.

Even though we know the method, there is no problem with Yun Zhonghe's operation.

But if you want to cure the disease, you have to use hundreds of thousands of units a day.

Yun Zhonghe only extracts penicillin. Even if he works for twenty-four hours a day, he can't extract much.

At first, he slept for two or three hours a day, but after that, he couldn't sleep completely and worked all the time, and was so busy that he was so busy.

Since Jing Wubian fell ill, Yun Zhonghe's stinking courtyard has been forgotten.

Everyone was waiting for the time to come, and Leng Bi slashed Yun Zhonghe with a knife.

Or maybe it was less than time, but Jing Wubian was dead, Leng Bi still killed Yun Zhonghe with one knife.

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The third day to the last time the Yun Zhonghe Army’s order.

That night, Jing Wubian's disease occurred particularly severely.

Dizziness and even symptoms of epilepsy.

And he was still trying hard to urinate blood, and his whole body was twitching in pain again, and cold sweat broke out.

The high fever never subsided for several days.

A dozen doctors came, but they could not help him with fever and were completely helpless.

"Come on, the young master committed suicide again, he committed suicide again..."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Liefeng, Leng Bi, and Lan Shenxian rushed to Jing Wubian's room again and found that his wrist was indeed bloody and the wound was deep into the bones.

Lan Shenxian quickly took out the best golden sore medicine, stopped the bleeding for him directly, and then bandaged the wound.

"What do you do to save me? Let me die, let me die..." Jing Wubian shouted hysterically, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much, Father Ya, please save me, save me..."

Jing Wubian looked at Lan Shenxian with pleading eyes.

Mrs. Liefeng trembled and said, "God of Lan, please save him, save him. This child was born into this world because of your teacher. You are destined to be."

Back then, Jing Er could not give birth to a son, so he asked for prescriptions everywhere, but a alchemist came and said that he killed too much and injured Tianhe, so he had no son.

So Jinge temporarily stopped expanding and ended up giving birth to a son.

And this alchemist is the teacher of the Lan Shenxian in front of him.

It is precisely this fate that the Lan Shenxian has always been in the city lord's mansion and enjoys a transcendent position.

Jing Wubian has always called him Yafu, not only his first confidant, but also his spiritual sustenance.

Hearing Jing Wubian's plea, Lan Shenxian took out a bottle of potion, cherished it extremely, and poured it into Jing Wubian's mouth.

A magical thing happened, and Jing Wubian gradually stopped hurting, but was still lazy and very comfortable.

Mrs. Liefeng and Jing Wubian looked at Lan Shenxian with admiration and gratitude.

He is really worthy of being the Blue God. He is still so superb that the magical medicine he refined has such a miraculous effect.

"Father Ya, thank you for saving me again." Jing Wubian said in a daze, his eyes full of admiration.

"Chi'er, go to bed, go to bed!" Lan Shenxian said gently.

Jing Wubian closed his eyes beautifully and fell asleep sweetly.

But if Yun Zhonghe was here, he would definitely recognize that Lan Shenxian gave Jing Wubian a poppy juice and anesthetic.

This thing can only relieve pain and has no therapeutic effect. Instead, it will have terrible side effects and will cause huge damage to the human brain.

Why is Jing Wubian getting crazy?

Lan Shenxian’s magic medicine is the culprit.

Moreover, Jing Wubian's immunity is extremely fragile, and the biggest root cause is that Lan Shenxian's so-called magical medicine destroyed his immune system too much.

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In a small courtyard surrounded by fairy spirit.

"Master, Yun Aotian is still using rotten watermelon to refine pills, and he has become a laughing stock in the entire city lord's mansion. His yard is completely stinking." A little Taoist priest said.

Lan Shenxian said lightly, "It's just a clown who jumps in the beam."

The little Taoist said, "But Jing Wubian seems to be very close to him?"

Lan Shenxian said, "Of course the madman is in love with the madman. But don't worry, this Yun Aotian madman will die in four days."

Yun Zhonghe personally signed a military order to cure Jing Wubian's illness within half a month, otherwise he would be ravaged to death.

The little Taoist said, "I'm afraid that Jing Wubian will get along with him and will not want to kill him."

Lan Shenxian said, "Ying Wubian will kill you, I will kill you, Leng Bi will kill you."

The little Taoist said, "Master, can Jing Wubian withstand this time?"

Lan Shenxian said, "I can't resist it anymore. If the high fever does not subside, the upper and lower parts will bleed, and I will definitely die."

The little Taoist said, "What should I do? He respects you as Yafu. If he dies, your status in the city lord's mansion will decline."

Lan Shenxian said indifferently, "It's nothing if he dies. He has already attracted more important figures for his master."

The little Taoist said, "The master is really a sword that never grows old and has a charm."

The fairy Lan closed her eyes and did not speak anymore.

Jing Wubian, I really didn’t intend to kill you. It’s really only that elixir can make you obedient, and it’s impossible to kill you. Fortunately, I have already gained a foothold, and your death cannot hurt our great cause."

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Yun Zhonghe is still racing against time.

Now he really has no time to eat and go to the cottage.

Every second I wish I could use it. He was the only one who wanted to make millions of units of penicillin, which was completely devastating.

He also raced against time and against death, and he stayed up all day.

Jing Wubian must not die. Once he dies, Yun Zhonghe's plan will be completely wasted.

It is now the dawn before dawn.

The last process is about to be completed soon, and it will take about a few hours before the first batch of penicillin will be successfully produced.

As long as the first batch comes out, it will be produced continuously.

It's only one step away from success.

Jing Wubian, don’t die, don’t die.

Yun Zhonghe really didn't waste a second, racing against death wildly.

However……

"Bang!"

His yard door was suddenly knocked open.

Several warriors rushed in and caught him without saying a word.

"What are you doing? I am completing the final great cause of alchemy and saving Young Master Jing Wubian's immortal pill." Yun Zhonghe shouted angrily.
To be continued...