Qu Miaoyan has a superb medical skills, she relied on the conditions in the laboratory to breed a larvae in modern times, its secretion can improve the human body's intestinal digestion, at that time also made headlines in China, many experts and scholars came to interview her.

Now that she has traveled to ancient times, she didn't expect that she would have a day of painting cats and tigers, but there is no modern equipment in King Jing's mansion, and she wants to cultivate clean maggots with her bare hands, which does have the taste of a fool's dream.

"Well, what should I do?"

Qu Miaoyan took a brush and wrote all the needed utensils on the rice paper, almost none of them were here, and even disinfection needed to be done in a primitive way, and it was almost impossible to create a sterile environment for maggots.

Divine Doctor Zhao has already gone to find a medicine stove suitable for cultivation, his original intention is to purify the larvae that have just been produced, and then cultivate them from scratch, and feed them with natural honey and qionglu from the snowy mountains, as long as the larvae grow up safely and soundly, it will not be a problem to become maggots that meet the requirements.

Her task is to create a sterile environment for maggots, and only when the conditions of sterility are met, the larvae will not be contaminated with any miscellaneous bacteria, and can they achieve purity in the true sense.

Qu Miaoyan didn't have a clue if she wanted to break her head, she angrily threw the wolf brush on the rice paper, and rushed out of the study after doing two steps in three steps, ready to find something to cushion her stomach, waiting for inspiration to appear.

Snatching a plate of mung bean cake from the back kitchen, she was content to eat while walking, holding a small plate and passing by Shizi's practice room, suddenly heard a sigh from inside.

Strange, isn't this voice from Shen Liangzhou? He didn't want to recuperate in the wing room at ease, what did he come to this place for?

Out of curiosity and concern for the patient, Qu Miaoyan ate the last piece of mung bean cake and pushed the door in, meeting Shen Liangzhou's clear eyes.

"What is the prince doing here? Your body is important, so you should quickly follow me back to the room to rest. ”

She couldn't help but walk over and hold his right hand, and was about to walk towards the door with a strong look, Shen Liangzhou, who was being pulled, frowned twice, and grabbed the red tassel spear tightly with the other hand, as if he didn't plan to leave here.

The practice room was full of swords, guns, bows and swords, and cold weapons hung on the entire wall in front of them, exuding a gloomy and cold aura everywhere.

Qu Miaoyan couldn't help but shudder, staring at Shizi's face in a daze, and could vaguely feel his depressed mood.

Maybe she was tormented by this incurable leg disease, after all, she had dealt with many patients, and a terminally ill person like him really needed more encouragement from someone's side.

"Shizi, don't be too anxious, I'm already thinking of a way to breed a maggot, if I can succeed in one fell swoop, let the maggot eat the carrion on your leg, and the leg disease will naturally heal."

Qu Miaoyan briefly said some things, but it made his brows furrow deeper.

To let maggots eat his carrion? Why does it sound so unappetizing at first glance? Shen Liangzhou had seen a lot of bloody and brutal pictures, but when he thought of maggots and carrion that emitted a foul smell, he naturally resisted in his heart.

"Isn't there any other way to do this? Be sure to use ...... Maggots? ”

The hesitation of the prince was keenly captured by her, Qu Miaoyan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, wasn't he still an iron-clad man a while ago? The dignified seven-foot man will cower in front of maggots, wouldn't it be a big joke if it gets out!

"What? Could it be that the son of the world is afraid? ”

She couldn't help but raise a smug and sly smile, and the roots of Shen Liangzhou's ears suddenly turned red. It's not that he's afraid, he just doesn't feel like it's in line with his demeanor.

After all, his status is noble, and he also has a lot of bones that do not eat fireworks in the world on weekdays, just imagining how broken his heart should be when he imagines a beautiful man and maggots as his companion.

Qu Miaoyan nodded in understanding after thinking about it, and she sighed helplessly.

"Shizi, this is the only better way than amputation to treat leg disease, you just grit your teeth and endure it."

"Okay, this son will believe you once."

After hesitating repeatedly, Shen Liangzhou put down the red tassel gun in his hand with nostalgia, he looked forward to the day when he would take it to the battlefield again to kill the enemy, before that, he must completely cure his leg disease.

The task of cultivating maggots officially began, and Doctor Zhao borrowed a one-foot-sized gold-plated medicine furnace from the imperial hospital in the palace, saying that it was a high-quality utensil for cultivating maggots.

"I don't know if the princess has come up with any good ideas? I have sent someone to find the best larvae in the Tianshan Mountains, and after three hours the mother will give birth to the larvae, and as soon as the larvae are transferred to the medicine furnace, they can be fed with honey. ”

Doctor Zhao has the demeanor of a modern doctoral supervisor who urges her to submit an experimental report, Qu Miaoyan couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat, sure enough, if you want to do research, there will be pressure in any era.

"Divine doctor, please rest assured, I'm ready!"

She clapped her hands gently, and two servants came in carrying a stove, which was rather elegant and delicate, and at first glance had been forged according to special requirements.

Qu Miaoyan said her intentions in a gentle tone, it was not impossible to create a sterile environment in ancient times, as long as the stove was continuously burned with firewood, and then the medicine stove was put into it to be sealed, leaving only a vent at the top, those miscellaneous bacteria naturally could not survive in the stove.

"But princess, how can this larva withstand the fire?"

Divine Doctor Zhao stared at her in surprise and asked a crucial question. This is also what Qu Miaoyan had long expected.

"Divine Doctor, the inside of this furnace of mine is made of thousand-year-old black iron, which can protect the maggots in the gold-plated medicine furnace from being affected by the high temperature."

If she hadn't walked around the practice room, she wouldn't have known that there was such a good material as the thousand-year-old dark iron that could be used. Doctor Zhao looked insightful, and couldn't help nodding and praising her, before arranging for someone to come in to help.

For the next three whole days, Divine Doctor Zhao and Qu Miaoyan locked up in the alchemy room to tinker with these larvae, watching them turn from two or three into a large group, crawling around in the gold-plated medicine furnace densely.

Qu Miaoyan, who has a slight phobia of intensity, couldn't help but feel a puff of sourness, disgusting and delightful.

These maggots are purer than they imagined, and they eat the highest grade natural honey, which is even more moisturizing than their own lives. The maggots have turned into a honey-like hue of honey, much more pleasing to the eye than the unsightly dark browns and blacks.

Divine Doctor Zhao also felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment, and he observed these maggots through the small holes of the gilded medicine furnace, as if he were treating his own children.

After three days, after the strict control of the princess and Zhao Shenyi, the cleanest and high-grade maggots were finally screened out, and a medicine jar was taken to transfer them into it, and collected them into a large jar full of them.