Chapter 0037 Infection

The matter of Bailou seems to be like the button meat in a stewed pot, and the news is crushed to death. Li Boyan also held his breath and ordered that no one in the Zhuangzi should be allowed to poke this matter out. Poking it out now is equivalent to punching the cotton, even if you know that He Yuqing is the ghost, there is no evidence.

A few nights ago, maybe they had already gone to the Netherworld to report, and when the matter stabbed Fan Niande, it could only make the person surnamed Han remember the revenge in his heart, in case he made some stumbling blocks for Li Boyan again, and now Li Boyan can't resist it.

"How's it going?"

The maid closed the door and said, "The doctor said that the girl has been having a high fever and will not go away, and if she continues to burn like this, I am afraid that her life will be in danger." ”

"The wound must be infected." Li Boyan followed into the wing.

"What about wounds? I'll see. ”

The maid glanced at Li Boyan and said, "This ......"

"What is this, let me see!"

"The girl's wounds...... Something special......"

Li Boyan's eyelids jumped, and he asked, "What's so special?" Is there a pusular pocket in the wound? Or is the bleeding not stopped? ”

The maid shook her head and said, "The location, the location is a bit special. ”

"Where?"

"Chest."

“……”

Li Boyan turned his back and said, "You open it and see if there is pus or rot in the wound." ”

They have been in a coma for several days, and if they continue like this, they will really die soon. The weather is so hot and dry that the wound is more susceptible to infection.

"Ah, young master, there are really pustules! The doctor said that if there is pus in the wound, the flesh will have to be cut! What can I do? ”

Li Boyan frowned and walked out of the house. I was going to mess with some artifacts again, but now it seems that I really have to get some penicillin first.

The first few times I entered indiscriminately, especially this time when Li Boyan indiscriminately entered a ton of short bacilli, this Rolex went on strike for two months, compared with the previous indiscriminate infusion and the time difference in cooling, this quantity and volume must have something to do with the cooling of indiscriminate infusion. This time, he wouldn't be foolishly messing in tons of penicillin anymore.

Li Boyan hid in the study, "Ten penicillins." ”

This thing is the most common antibacterial injection.

As soon as the dial was hot, Li Boyan knew that it should be a success. Sure enough, it didn't take long for ten syringes thinner than his little thumb to be in his hands.

However, when he saw the black fog on the dial, Li Boyan was speechless, ten syringes were actually the same as the original ton of short bacillus packets, didn't it mean that the next time they entered, they would have to wait for two more months? Thinking of this, Li Boyan's heart was simply dripping blood! This thief mother-in-law, what a loser!

Seeing that Li Boyan was back again, the maid hurriedly asked, "Young Master, ...... you?"

"You go out first."

"Yes." The maid stepped out of the room with a copper basin.

Li Boyan took out the arm of the big-breasted heroine, and he, who had experience in injection, first injected a small package into his wrist. In case this product is allergic to penicillin, this injection will be lost, and it is estimated that he will die of shock.

"It's a pity to be so beautiful, dancing with knives and guns." Although the big-breasted heroine had her eyes closed and her face was bloodless, Li Boyan looked carefully and was still attracted by the delicate face. It's not as glamorous as the red sleeves and the girls, but it's a unique beauty, more like ...... Iceberg. That kind of cold beauty.

Seeing that Dai Mei moved slightly, Li Boyan retracted his gaze and looked at the wrist of the big-breasted Bingshan sister, the original raised bag had subsided, and it seemed that there should be no allergy symptoms.

Li Boyan injected a piece of penicillin into her arm before getting up and leaving. The maid who was waiting outside saw her young master coming out, so she hurriedly asked, "Young master, do you want to invite a doctor?" ”

"Don't be busy yet, if it's night, the high fever doesn't go away, it's not too late." Now that penicillin has also been beaten, if this thief can't wake up again, there will be no miracle doctor in the world.

The Li family's florist hurriedly came over and said, "Young Master, you let you plant that thing a few months ago, go and take a look." ”

"What? He's dead? ”

The old gardener shook his head and said, "It's not that it's dead, it's been growing for so long, and there is nothing left, it's like a grass, not even a single fruit, is it that I planted it badly?" ”

"Probably not." Li Boyan has the impression that this potato is not so difficult to plant, it has been several months, and it should be ripe.

The Li family's house is large, and in the flower garden, a piece of land was specially set aside for Li Boyan to cultivate potatoes. It's the height of summer, and the stems and leaves are already very luxuriant, and they are more than a foot tall.

"Lao Zhao, fortunately, you reminded me, otherwise if this thing is planted again, it will not be confiscated."

The old gardener looked at Li Boyan with strange eyes and asked, "Could it be that this thing eats those stems and leaves?" If so, it's really old, and it's estimated that it's a pile of scum in your mouth. ”

Li Boyan walked over, smiled and held the bottom, and lifted it up hard, but before he could lift it up for the first time, he used another force.

Hey!

At last, the bottom was loosened, and seven or eight potato tubers, connected to the soft soil, were lifted.

"See, Lao Zhao, this is the place to eat."

Lao Zhao's eyes widened, looking at the seven or eight potatoes that looked like fists, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and stammered: "This ...... So much? ”

Li Boyan handed the potato plant into Lao Zhao's hands and dusted off the soil on his body: "If it is planted well, it will not be difficult to land thirty or forty stones per acre." ”

When Lao Zhao didn't come to Li Mansion to be a gardener, he was also a farmer, and when he heard that the yield per mu was thirty or forty stones, his eyes were about to fall out, and he stammered a little and asked, "Three...... Thirty or forty stones? Childe, you didn't say anything, did you? ”

"Don't believe me? Weigh it up for yourself. This plant is six or seven catties, and seven or eight hundred plants are planted on one acre of land, not three or four thousand catties. ”

Lao Zhao thought of this terrifying number, and suddenly felt that his worldview had changed.

Ancestors have grown grain for generations, and if one acre of land can collect two or three stone grains, it is already a breakthrough, if it is really according to what Li Boyan said, isn't this thing in his hand a divine thing?

Lao Zhao held it in his palm tremblingly, and said with tears in his eyes: "If there had been such a thing earlier, there would have been a famine back then, and my poor son would not have starved to death." ”

Li Boyan saw Lao Zhao's whole body trembling with excitement, and he could understand very well that for a farmer, how much grain he could grow in his field represented everything to him.

"Uncle Zhao, before this thing is mass-produced, don't make a public announcement, understand?"

Lao Zhao wiped his tears, nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and said, "Don't worry, Lao Zhao won't say a word." It's just that Lao Zhao begs you for something. ”

"Say it."

"In my lifetime, I must let this good thing be planted in the fields of the Great Song Dynasty."

Li Boyan looked at Lao Zhao, whose face was covered with mud stains, and said with a smile: "It will definitely be." ”

Although even in the 21st century, rice and wheat are still the crops that rank first in agricultural output in the land of China, corn and potatoes are definitely the crops that can top the list as food for preparing for famine, and they are also a key step for Li Boyan to strengthen the Song Dynasty and enrich the Song Dynasty.

Since the issue of land annexation cannot be improved in a short period of time, the goal of increasing grain production and lowering grain prices has been put forward in Li Boyan's five-year plan, and the planting of corn and potatoes on the land of Yongzhou in the future will be a milestone in agricultural development!

"Young master, wake up, it's time to eat."

Li Boyan came back to his senses in a trance, "Oh, it's time to eat." ”