Chapter 191: A Race Against Death to Save the Other

"Three, Saburo ......"

Xue Huan raised her head, her cheeks were red like apples, and her lips were slightly dry!

Her upper body was lying on the edge of the bed, and her legs were on her knees, as if she was trying to climb onto the bed, but in the end she didn't climb up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In any way, Xue Huan doesn't look healthy.

"Xue Huan ......" Liu Yuanshan felt a pang of pity in his heart, and hurriedly ran over to help her up, and the skin in the tentacles was hot.

"You, why do you have a fever again?" After Liu Yuanshan finished speaking, half blame and half pity, he picked up her whole body and put it on the bed, and said, "The injury last time, isn't it okay?" ”

Xue Huan took a deep breath, a flower-like smile appeared on her hot and flushed face, and she reached out and stroked Liu Yuanshan's cheek weakly, just smiled slightly, and didn't say a word.

"You are talking......" Liu Yuanshan was anxious and didn't know what to do, and wanted to go out and bring a wet towel to cover her forehead, but was held by Xue Huan's jade hand.

"Don't go...... Xue Huan closed her eyes, pulled Liu Yuanshan back to the edge of the bed, and said softly: "San Lang, I, I, I'm afraid I can't do it!" ”

As she spoke, she withdrew her hand and gently took off the thin clothes on her body, because of the heat, her originally white and tender skin revealed a pink, and her dark blue eyes shot a gentle light, and she hugged Liu Yuanshan a little shyly: "My body, it's cheap for you." ”

Liu Yuanshan didn't have the slightest peachy dirt in his heart, and gently hugged Xue Huan's jade body with pity, and laid it flat on the bed, several deep sword marks on her chest and abdomen are still there, and it seems to be inflamed!

Still quite severe inflammation.

If the wound does not heal for a long time, it should not be difficult in modern society, just hang a needle, and then clean up the rotten wound to save your life.

But in ancient times, in the Ming Dynasty, which did not have all kinds of disinfection tools and medicines, once the wound did not heal for a long time, it was basically equivalent to being sentenced to death.

Mortals are like this, and immortals are no exception!

"I don't know why?" Xue Huan opened her eyes and pointed to her wound with her right hand.

"It's all my negligence, I should have taken care of you all the time, but now, the wound is infected......" Liu Yuanshan's face turned a little pale, and he felt a sense of no master for a while.

"I'm afraid I can't do it......" Xue Huan sat up from the bed, picked up the moon-white robe to cover the shame in front of her, her face was even redder, and she was a little annoyed at the same time: "Do you think I'm full of wounds, don't you think I'm ugly!" ”

"It's not!" Liu Yuanshan hugged her through a layer of clothes and said, "I'm very uncomfortable, but I must save you!" ”

It would be nice if there were antibiotics.

But that thing is the black technology of the black technology, not to mention that it can't be manufactured, even if it can be manufactured, it's too late now.

Alas!

"It's all my fault!" Liu Yuanshan raised his hand and slapped himself fiercely, "If you knew earlier, you should have done medical treatment earlier, what kind of gun did you make?" What osmanthus soap is made? ”

"San Lang!"

Xue Huan touched his face weakly, shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's all my life, I don't blame you!" If I can die in your arms, God will be kind to me. ”

As he spoke, he was drowsy, and his frowning brows flashed with pain, like Xizi's heart.

Beauty is sad and sick, but it is gentler than laughter.

Liu Yuanshan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a dagger, and it suddenly hurt!

"No......" he stood up and gasped, "No, I won't let you die, you are my person, I must protect you!" But now he is just saying cruel words, and there is no way to do anything in his mind.

Antibiotics, antibiotics, antibiotics!

Liu Yuanshan was like crazy, stretching out his hand to scribble in the air!

Xue Huan's wound now looked like a bacterial infection, and he used his negligible medical knowledge to preliminarily determine that it was not a tetanus bacillus infection, but other bacteria.

But what exactly is a bacterium? It is not known for sure.

However, it can be saved, as long as antibiotics can definitely save her.

He struggled in vain for a while, opened his eyes, ran to the outer study in one breath, picked up a pen and wrote a few big characters on the snow-white paper.

Then, there was a burst of gold in my mind, and the handwriting in the divine book flashed clearly.

"The sky has eyes!" Liu Yuanshan took a deep breath, and didn't care about the specific method, so he transferred the handwriting to the paper, forming a process of making local antibiotics.

Liu Yuanshan first thanked God, and then looked down hopefully.

The more I watched, the colder my heart became!

This soil method can indeed extract penicillin, but it is too complicated!

If nothing else, it takes more than a week to grow penicillin plants alone, and after the plants are grown, they must be cultivated in petri dishes on a large scale.

After cultivating, it is extracted with the culture medium!

All in all, if penicillin were extracted, it would take twenty days to compress all the time to a minimum!

The most important thing is that the acquisition of penicillium is accidental, not all penicillium are capable of producing penicillin, and not all purified penicillin has antibacterial effects.

But now Xue Huan's appearance can't last for twenty days at all!

"Alas......"

I found a way, but I didn't find it!

Liu Yuanshan angrily pulled all the things on the table to the ground, and the room suddenly "clanged" for a while, and the pen mountain fell to the stone floor and shattered into several halves.

"Three, Saburo ......"

Hearing Xue Huan's shout, he hurriedly ran to the inner room, helped her put her clothes on her body, and then gently hugged her, and said in frustration: "I'm sorry, Xue Huan, blame me, blame me for not taking care of you." I've found a way to save you, but it's too late, too late! ”

Penicillin, twenty days!

Even if the possibility of expelling Xue Huan's allergies is a task that cannot be completed.

"It's okay!" Xue Huan exhaled a deep breath and blew on Liu Yuanshan's neck, fiery as steam, and the breath contained a faint fragrance like an orchid musk, endlessly!

She put her hot head against Liu Yuanshan's neck, closed her eyes with some happiness, and smiled: "San Lang, take me out and go to the study outside, it's too stuffy in this room!" ”

The bedroom, which was already a little cramped, is now filled with a large number of treasure chests, making it even more crowded.

Liu Yuanshan nodded, walked to the study outside with her light body, and gently placed her on the wide wooden chair in front of the desk.

"San Lang......" Xue Huan shrank back, as if she felt very cold, and stretched out her jade finger and pointed to the bedroom inside: "You go and bring my little baggage, I have something to say to you!" (To be continued.) )