"Porcelain vase, porcelain vase for making cans, no other patterns, blank porcelain, burn quickly, burn it for me."

On a kiln in Lantian County, Changsun Xin urged the kiln owner.

The soil of Lantian County is suitable for firing porcelain, and there are many kilns.

In addition, they had good coal again, so they spent their own money to dig coal and come back to simmer coke.

Then use coke to burn the kiln, which is cheaper and less labor-saving than charcoal.

One kiln after another, not stopping at all, one kiln is finished, and the second kiln is burned immediately.

The eldest grandson Xin guarded this kiln for several days, not allowing others to make other utensils, and the blank must be a porcelain blank that can make canned food.

He doesn't ask for nice patterns, as long as he can make canned grapes.

He was counting on making a fortune from canned grapes in the winter, even though others were making the same.

"Li Yi, for the time being, I won't trouble you first, although I already have a great deal of confidence."

Changsun Xin has always been obsessed with the loss.

He cheated others but didn't cheat well, and others took advantage of him, so he was psychologically unbalanced.

He had already figured out a solution, and he thought it would be very useful, and he would see if he had made money from grapes in the winter.

Li Yi, who was worried about him, began to accept patients, five a day, and Song De went out to visit.

Asked the hospital and the pharmacy about who had any disease that was difficult to treat, and Song Dehui personally went to the other party's home to pull back to Zhuangzi in a car.

Severe trauma infection, appendicitis, respiratory infection, gastrointestinal discomfort caused by parasites, tuberculosis......

When Li Yi was treated, he couldn't dispense medicine, so he consumed his life to exchange for medicine.

Cure one, and it can also increase his lifespan by many, which can basically be equal.

It is estimated that this is a theoretical issue in which people can contribute to society while they are alive.

Song De secretly found five people every day, did not publicize it, and asked the people being treated not to speak out.

He was afraid of a Yang, and many sick people ran to Bashui Bridge to kneel and seek medical treatment.

Chang'an City is so big, people are sick, born and die every day, and Li Yi can't be cured by exhaustion.

On September 9, the Double Ninth Festival, there were already twenty-one people living in the main courtyard of the Li family Zhuangzi.

Other people who have been cured have left.

So far, not a single patient has died in Li's Zhuangzi.

The Li family Zhuangzi died, and two more people died, they were old, their physical functions were not good, and they couldn't survive in the Li family Zhuangzi.

"Proprietor Li, do you want to ascend?" Song De came over early in the morning and asked Li Yi if he would go to climb the mountain.

He was still holding a dogwood in his hand and wanted to plug it into Li Yi.

"Don't go, don't wear it, continue to look for patients, now everyone is enthusiastic." Li Yi said eighty 'nurses'.

When he had surgery, the nurses were so enthusiastic that they were stupid one by one, and the knife cut at people like that.

The nurses also had to cooperate with pulling hooks, stopping bleeding, and wiping sweat, and the smell of blood filled the tip of the nose.

Every time Li Yi performs surgery on someone, he has to explain patiently, even if the speed of the operation is slow.

But until now, he hasn't let any nurses get started, and he does it himself when it comes to deep debridement.

People with tuberculosis are in a separate room, and the nurses wear masks and go to deliver medicine in fear, and only when they are stable and no longer contagious can they give medicine and leave.

In the main hospital and in the hospital, the smell of disinfectant water is heard all day long.

Song De, who couldn't insert the dogwood on Li Yi's head, regretfully left.

Li Yi was about to go to the main courtyard to check the room, and a little steward ran over: "The proprietor, someone came to sell the cow again, but the cow was a cow, and the place where the milk was produced was broken with pimples." ”

"I'll take a look." When Li Yi heard that there were cows, he was greedy, so he didn't kill the cattle himself, but bought the dead cattle of others.

In the summer, he couldn't buy it if there were no dead cattle nearby.

There are old cows sent by Zhangjia Village in my Zhuangzi, and so many of them have been raised, but they can actually be killed, and they can't work.

The people in Zhangjia Village are rich, but the cattle are old, and they can't get their hands on it.

Li Yi doesn't kill either, if it's a cow that comes to eat in a special way, it must be killed, just to eat meat.

The ploughing cattle are old, and Li Yi feels that there is no shortage of feed money on the Zhuangzi.

He wants to keep it and show it to the farmers, and look, I won't kill the working cows when they are old, let alone people.

Unless it's someone else's old cow, they kill it themselves and send it over.

Thinking about eating beef, Li Yi came to the head of the Baqiao Bridge, and the Qianniu Guard, who was training in turn, stepped forward to protect him.

Sure enough, it was a cow that produced milk, but it was not a cow that was specially raised.

The cow was watched, and from time to time its eyes looked at its owner.

Li Yi squatted down to look, and sure enough, there were pimples and pits on the indescribable parts of the cow.

He got up: "Okay, I bought this cow, remember not to send live cattle to kill us in the future, bring it in, give money." ”

Li Yi agreed, the other party took the money and left happily, and the cow looked back, and after never seeing the master, he seemed to accept his fate.

"Proprietor, eat beef at night?" The little steward felt that he could drink a bite of beef broth.

"Eat you, this cow is of great use, and I'm still thinking about whose smallpox, no, it's pea sores.

It is then inoculated into cattle, and then cultured with low-toxicity vaccinia through extraction, culture, and attenuation operations.

Then make a stroke on the human body, and get the smallpox virus directly from the human body, which is too laborious to deal with. ”

Li Yi looked at the cow who was not in a very good mood and said, at this moment, in his eyes, this cow is a treasure.

He was able to extract the vaccinia virus, and he had the equipment and knowledge to formulate the vaccinia vaccine.

When the number is high, we will vaccinate people.

He's going to start it, but he's not in a hurry to give it to anyone else, and so far, he hasn't heard of a large-scale smallpox outbreak anywhere.

"Take care of it, don't go milking, wait for it to recover naturally, this is not a special cow."

With an order, Li Yi went to check the room.

Cattle with minor illnesses were taken away and distributed separately in one place to be given good food.

In the afternoon, Li Yi found the cow, and the others helped to take care of it, he extracted the liquid of the cowpox and put it in a special box and went to the hospital.

This time is enough, and after that he will be closed in the hospital culture room.

After processing, it can be used by humans.

"If all the people of Datang are vaccinated, they will spread the virus to the enemy with the cultivated virus......"

Li Yi muttered, and shook his head again, no, you can't do that.

"Border soldiers should be used, targeting those in the southwest and northwest, they are likely to be infected."

Li Yi had the first trial goal of making smallpox vaccinia.

Even if he can't control the side effects, he doesn't have another medicine to use with the pox, so he can only endure some consequences.

The soldiers at the border pass did not know that they were going to become test subjects in the future, and Li Xuandao commanded the troops to fight more and more smoothly.

He was in no hurry to attack, and the soldiers, in addition to preparing for battle, also helped the locals with some small chores.

The people of Oshichong Prefecture would work, and when there was no war, they would work as a farmer and participate in other labor.

The idea was still given by Fan Fan, to use the local people's products to feed the army, such as fishing in the river.

Picking wild vegetables and hunting.

The southwestern barbarians sent troops, and they also needed logistics, and they were not invincible in the woods, they should be bitten by snakes and mosquitoes, and they should be bitten the same.