The sun is about to set, the grassland is shrouded in golden silence, the distant mountains are clothed in the colorful clothes of the sunset, the clouds as white as cow's milk on the horizon have also become bright red like flames, the grass waves have subsided, the cattle and sheep have come from the distant grassland, only the camels that do not return at night are still wandering by the lake near the willow forest, and the whole grassland looks peaceful.

The Khan had returned from hunting today, and stood on a hillside with a dozen burly guards and rode together to watch the sunset.

In the evening, where the grassland meets the sky, the sunset slowly and reluctantly, bidding farewell to this charming grassland. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the grassland is draped in a looming orange-red gauze.

"Such a beautiful scenery should be the highest in the world, right?" Jie Li looked at the sunset and asked such a clueless sentence in a daze.

The dozen or so guards beside him didn't know what to do, so they had to follow: "What the Khan said is extremely true, there is no place in this world that can compare with the beautiful scenery of my steppe. ”

Jieli's brows suddenly furrowed, "Then why is it that my nephew Tuli doesn't know how to appreciate such a beautiful scenery, but instead admires the landscape of the Tang Kingdom, and lingers in the Youzhou Gaocheng wine shop all day long?!" Sharp's voice was already angry.

The commander with the highest official rank beside Jieli Khan hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The Great Khan doesn't know, the Turki Khan was blinded by the Han people, advocating the culture of the Tang Kingdom, it is a shame for my Turks, my Turks have always been herding horses and galloping, harvesting the Han people like grass mustard, how can I be impressed by its culture!" ”

The commander's words were so pleasing to his heart that the Khan of Gelly, who listened, exclaimed, "Good! How can a good one be impressed by its culture! ”

Jie Li looked at the sunset, and said with a deep gaze: "The Turkic nephew is still too young, he has been deceived by the Tang Dynasty, and he has fallen into the divisive plan of Li Shimin of the Tang Kingdom. ”

The commander arched his hand and said: "The Great Khan does not need to sigh, after two more years of cultivation in my Turks, the young children will inevitably grow from calves to big men, and my Turks will have a division of tigers and wolves to revive my Turkic majesty!" ”

Jie Li's eyes are deep. "It's a pity that the Tang State did not send troops to support the Three Kingdoms War between Silla and Goryeo Baekje, and the detailed report of Chang'an said that the Imperial Forest Army guarding Chang'an was not reduced at all, otherwise, Ben Khan would have been able to come to Chang'an this time and let the Tang Emperor pay tribute again."

The commander held the sword in his hand and said: "The Great Khan doesn't need to worry, this time to destroy Silla, the Wa Kingdom, Goryeo, and Baekje will inevitably unite to fight against the Tang Dynasty, which is a great thing for my Turks. ”

Jie Li looked at the place where the sun was setting in the west, at this moment the whole sun had sunk into the horizon, and the stars in the sky began to climb up the deep blue sky, Jie Li nodded firmly, didn't say a word, and reined in the horse's head.

"Drive! ~”

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ~”

Chang'an, Nanshan Academy's Medical Practice Room.

"Si Miao, this is penicillin?" Yuan Tiangang held a small pill in his hand and asked with a look of disbelief.

"This is penicillin after purification." Sun Simiao was dressed in a white real costume and said lightly.

"Is this something effective in treating wound ulcers and infections? Can the wounded soldiers stop dying? Yuan Tiangang was curious, and couldn't wait to ask.

"The tailors in Chang'an City will apply the paste with green hair to the fingers cut by scissors to help the wound heal, because the penicillin bacteria produced by green hair have a bactericidal effect, that is, the penicillin used is used, but those non-purified penicillin flora units are too few and the efficacy is too low." Sun Simiao talked eloquently

"I studied these things under the microscope for half a year, read almost everything in the world, and finally purified the penicillin petri dish, and finally made this antibiotic series of drugs, of course, thanks to the room of medical books that Xu Yang gave me, otherwise I might not have been able to make such a world-saving drug in this life." Sun Simiao's tone was filled with a heartfelt gratitude.

"Is this thing really that good, it can cure tuberculosis, anthrax, and infections from festering wounds?" Yuan Tiangang's tone at this time was a little out of tune.

didn't hear the change in Yuan Tiangang's tone, Sun Simiao was still very excited to introduce to his old friend: "Of course, from the medical book given by Xu Yang, penicillin series is an important antibiotic with high efficiency, low toxicity and wide clinical application, which can treat a variety of unsolvable diseases in the world, pneumonia, tuberculosis, meningitis, endocarditis, diphtheria, anthrax and other diseases.

And recently I have been cultivating antibiotics such as streptomycin, chloramphenicol, oxytetracycline, tetracycline and so on, and I have made a lot of progress.

Before Sun Simiao could finish speaking, Yuan Tiangang rudely interrupted him.

"I said old friend, you are really confused, confused!" Yuan Tiangang said with a sad expression.

"What's wrong?" Sun Simiao also didn't react.

"Such a shocking thing, you actually let the words out so directly?" Yuan Tiangang was like a child who had lost a treasure.

"Such a treasure who saves the world, why don't you announce it to the world?" Sun Simiao didn't react for a while.

"Oops." Yuan Tiangang shook his head helplessly, this old friend of his knew how to cure diseases and save people, but he didn't care about Daomen at all.

"Do you remember when Xuanzang set off from Chang'an to learn scriptures from the West?" Yuan Tiangang calmed down and asked.

"Of course I do." Although Sun Simiao is keen on research, his memory is not bad.

"Just that one monk traveled to Chang'an City to make such a vigorous move, there are many people in the world who enter the Buddha to worship Buddhism, and even many of my Taoist believers have gone to convert to Buddhism, do you remember?" Yuan Tiangang's tone was a little questioning.

"This" Sun Simiao pondered for a moment, "It seems that this is indeed the case"

Yuan Tiangang said with a look of regret that iron is not made of steel: "Daoist friends now have this achievement, once a little publicity, they can revive the majesty of our Taoism and let the people of the world believe in my Taoism, but now, look at how it is reported in the newspapers?!" ”

Yuan Tiangang said, and put a stack of square newspapers on the table.

Sun Simiao took the newspaper curiously, and as soon as he opened it, he saw a few large characters in regular script in the middle of the newspaper, "- The secret art of the ghost valley is in the world!" Nanshan Academy develops miracle medicine! ——”

Yuan Tiangang had a robbed expression, pointed to the big word, almost choked, and finally said sadly: "Old friend, you have worked hard for half a year, and you have worked day and night to study this miracle medicine that has passed through the heavens and latitudes, but in this newspaper, you see, these few big words, Mo Daomen, I can't even see your name!" Yuan Tiangang looked like he was crying and mourning for a hundred yuan.

Sun Simiao scratched his head, carefully read the newspaper from beginning to end, and finally nodded, and said: "Sure enough, the words are true, not pretentious at all, the young students of the newsroom of this academy newspaper are really the dragon and phoenix among people, not only can they write things clearly, but it is rare that they have written word for word in the interview with the old man, and the old man has no complaints." ”

Yuan Tiangang looked incredulous, stunned for a long time, and finally sighed, and said disheartenedly: "That's it, Chunfeng's "Push Back Map" of me and Chunfeng is also about to be completed, and it also writes a lot of secrets that Guigu revealed to my Daomen. With that, he turned and walked outside.

"Old Yuan." Sun Simiao stopped Yuan Tiangang, "Although I don't pay attention to fame and fortune, but after all, I am a member of the Daomen, and it is my duty to contribute to the Daomen, so let's do it, I will repair a book to the Newsroom of Nanshan Academy, and ask them to make another special newspaper about my research on penicillin, and I will also invite some sick people on the streets of Chang'an to personally use penicillin to diagnose and treat them, so that I can test the effect of penicillin, and I can make my Daomen famous all over the world." ”

As soon as Sun Simiao's words came out, Yuan Tiangang was stunned,

For a second, Yuan Tiangang's face showed an expression of ecstasy.

I saw that he didn't look back, but just sang in his mouth:

"There are 3,000 people in the Daomen, and since then they have pressed the Buddha Gate!"

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