Yiyang Xiaoshan was hollowed out by Dean Luo, and he talked about the knowledge he still remembered in biology class inside and out.

Whether Dean Yu understood it or not, he recorded it in his notebook with a pen, and sometimes he asked on the side, and Yang Xiaoshan recalled a little more, and he continued to record.

Yang Xiaoshan told Dean Luo all about cytology, genes, blood type, chromosomes, microorganisms, etc.

Yang Xiaoshan said with a dry mouth and kept drinking coffee. Dean Yu was dumbfounded most of the time, like listening to a book from heaven, the basic knowledge of his previous life was also an explosive discovery in this era. Although he couldn't understand most of it, he was ecstatic about the part he could understand.

"God, how can you understand so much?" Dean Yu looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling that he had studied medicine for so long in vain, and he had worked hard in medicine for decades, so he was not as young as others.

"Since you believe in God, you should believe in miracles." Yang Xiaoshan could only find this excuse to explain why he understood so much.

"The Chosen One, the Chosen One!" Dean Yu shook his head and sighed, and suddenly he became excited again, "I sent your blood type to The Lancet, can you sign my name after your name?" Dean Luo looked at Yang Xiaoshan nervously.

The Lancet is the world's most authoritative medical journal in the United Kingdom, and the publication of articles on it symbolizes the authority of this field. No wonder Dean Ru cares so much.

Of course, Yang Xiaoshan didn't care about this, and he couldn't think of being a doctor, so he replied: "It's a joint book written by you and me, put your name in front of me, I like to keep a low profile." Yang Xiaoshan felt that he only knew a little bit about it, and without that large amount of clinical medical knowledge, he still didn't want to be in the limelight. Just sell your favor to this old man.

Dean Yu was deeply moved when he heard Yang Xiaoshan's words, which was a great humility for their medical community. I was inexplicably embarrassed.

"But I have something I'd like you to do me a favor." Yang Xiaoshan suddenly remembered something.

"Please, if I can help." Dean Luo had to help no matter how much he was doing at this time, so he personally poured Yang Xiaoshan another cup of Blue Mountain coffee.

"I know of a drug called acetylsalicylic acid, with the molecular chemical formula C9H8O4. I would like you to help me apply for patents in major countries such as Britain, France, the United States, and Germany. Yang Xiaoshan recalled the production method of the world-famous pharmaceutical aspirin, and after studying chemistry for so many years, he can still use it.

Aspirin is a well-known antipyretic analgesic, widely used, can treat colds, headaches, rheumatic pain, arthritis, thrombosis and other common diseases, commonly known as the "cure-all". Winning this patent, the financial resources are not rolling in.

"What is this?" Dean Yu did not know it, but in fact, it was already able to be produced in this era, but it was not until 1899 that its effect was known.

"It's a special drug, you can help me apply for it, and you'll know when it's produced, and you'll have a part of it when the time comes." Yang Xiaoshan pulled and said, to make this thing, Luo Weilin is indispensable.

"Okay, I'll have to go back to England in a while to elect a Fellow of the Royal College of Surgeons, and then I'll go to various countries to help you apply." Luo Weilin obviously didn't realize how much impact this thing would have in the future.

Yang Xiaoshan talked with Dean Luo for a whole day, came in the morning, dined with Dean Luo at noon, and did not reluctantly let him leave until the evening.

In the compound of Renji Hospital, the husband of the mother, dressed in the best clothes, led the children of all sizes to thank him, and Renji Hospital has indeed done a lot of good things, and it treats all Chinese, whether they are officials, businessmen, poor people, and beggars.

"Come one by one, don't rob it." There is also a porridge shop in the hospital to provide free meals to patients who cannot eat.

"I'm hungry, do you have a copy of mine?" Yang Xiaoshan saw that Mary was serving porridge to the patients, and joked in the past.

"You are so rich, don't take their share, this porridge was also raised by us in the concession." Mary gave him a blank look, and the movements of her hands did not stop, still bowls of porridge.

"I'm kidding you, I'm not here to ask for food. I would like to kindly remind you that the situation in this concession is not quite right, and it is better for you not to go out recently, let alone rent out the territory. Yang Xiaoshan recalled the situation of walking on the road in the morning and reminded kindly.

"Then you have to be careful when you go back." Marie couldn't help but care.

"Don't worry, I know kung fu!" Yang Xiaoshan made a kung fu move, which made Marie laugh.

On the way back, there were a lot fewer people on the streets of the concession, and the atmosphere was a little abnormal, but it was really quiet.

The sun hadn't completely set, and Yang Xiaoshan even noticed that a few hooligans were following him, as if they wanted to rob him of his money.

In the herb shop, Ah Gui also said that the security in the concession is very good, but what happened today?

Yang Xiaoshan was looking for an opportunity to beat up the hooligans behind him, Agui came with a few guys at this time, and the hooligans immediately ran away with each other when they saw Yang Xiaoshan and others.

As soon as Agui saw Yang Xiaoshan, he was relieved, and said in a low voice: "Shizi, I'm afraid that something is going to happen in Shanghai, not a single worker on the dock can be found this afternoon, and the coachman, the small businessman, and even the beggar are all gone." ”

"Where did they go?" Yang Xiaoshan's heart tightened, it seemed that his premonition was very correct, and there was indeed something abnormal.

"I don't know, I'm afraid it's going to come together and do this!" Ah Gui gestured with his hand to cut his neck, which means the sale of killing heads.

"To rebel? Are you sure? Yang Xiaoshan understood, no wonder there were so few people on the road.

"At least eighty percent sure, Guo Wuye, who helped us escort opium, once drank and boasted to me and Ah Fu that they were going to do great things. We didn't pay much attention to it before, but today we rarely find him and his gang of underworld brothers. Agui said nervously.

"No, such a coincidence!" Yang Xiaoshan was already seven or eight points convinced in his heart that someone in Shanghai was probably going to rebel. It's just that I don't know who these people are? Guessing in my heart, the most influential one in the Shanghai Uprising was only the Little Knife Society.

But the knife will be destroyed in the end, but what should they do now if they rebel against themselves? His current identity is very embarrassing, and if they don't deal with him as a demon, they will be wronged.

"You send someone to quickly inform Ah Fu and Charles to come back, the concession is safer than the county seat of Shanghai." Yang Xiaoshan said anxiously.

Before Yang Xiaoshan's words fell, there was a burst of cannon fire from the direction of Shanghai County, and the knife would move!