Volunteers have been prepared, and several backbones of Yin Susu, Aunt Niu, and Old Grandma have also arrived.

Zhu Fugui did not hesitate any longer, and immediately took out the vaccine from the freezer in the special warehouse.

"First of all, I want to correct that smallpox is not a pox god, nor a plague god, but a virus!"

Among the volunteers this time, Zhu Fugui, a few female workers, planned to train them to become their own Nightingale.

So Zhu Fugui put away the set of pretending to be a ghost, and planned to briefly explain the mechanism of the virus to them.

Nurses are often more important to the war than doctors.

In other words, nurses are much more reliable than doctors in this era.

In the Western world, although the existence of bacteria has been discovered for a long time, they have been slow to link them to disease.

To this day, doctors in the West still resolutely resist preoperative hand washing, and even label Semmelweis, who advocated the concept of disinfection, a heretic.

Zhu Fugui really can't figure it out, washing his hands before surgery won't die, I'd rather believe it than believe it, isn't it difficult to try?

Why have these goblins been arguing about this for decades?

How many more people will die in this?

Are one's own "principles" more important than a living life?

Compared with those arrogant and stubborn doctors, the nursing career is obviously more advanced.

That legendary nurse, Nightingale, is now only 43 years old, in the prime of nursing.

Nine years ago, the British, French, and Turkish forces fought with Tsarist Russia in the Crimea, and the Crimean War broke out.

Due to the lack of nurses and poor medical conditions, the death rate of soldiers in the war in Britain was as high as 42%.

Nightingale volunteered to apply to be a field nurse and led 38 nurses to the front line to serve in the field hospital, providing the wounded with necessary daily necessities and food, and providing them with serious care.

Although strict disinfection was not carried out, the mortality rate of the sick and wounded had dropped to 2.2 per cent in just six months.

After the war, Nightingale was known as the goddess of lanterns, the goddess of Crimea, and the national hero of Britain.

Britain's national hero is the Crimean goddess......

After learning about this history, Zhu Fugui said that he was very good.

It seems that the Ming also needed their own national hero and bohemian goddess.

……

After explaining the concept of the virus, everyone heard it in a fog.

Just when Zhu Fugui had a headache and how to explain it further in more popular language, Mu Ya, that is, the little girl with a broken finger, raised her hand.

Mu Ya said with some hesitation: "Your Majesty, do you mean that Europeans carry this tiny bug called the virus in their bodies, and spread it with dirty blankets, thus making us sick?" ”

A virus is certainly not a bug, and it doesn't even have to be a life.

However, Mu Ya can understand this, and Zhu Fugui is already very satisfied.

After seeing His Majesty the Emperor nodding again and again, Mu Ya became bold and gritted his teeth and said: "It turns out that this is not the punishment of the gods, but the accomplice of the European bandits, it is the robber virus, the white virus!" ”

Belch......

Zhu Fugui was stunned.

Isn't it okay to associate the virus with race and country?

However, in this day and age, everyone basically does this.

For example......

If smallpox was the slaughter of the Old World against the New World, then another famous virus was the New World's counterattack against the Old World.

That's syphilis.

Syphilis is an ancient disease of the Yin people, but the Spaniards have promoted it.

Interestingly, the name of syphilis around the world is simply a history of human beings pouring dirty water on each other.

The French call it Neapolitan disease, the Italians call it French disease, the British call it Bordeaux disease, the Russians call it Polish disease, the Turks call it Christian disease, the Japanese call it Tang sore, and the area north of Lingnan is called Cantonese sore......

On the contrary, the real culprit, the Spaniards, laughed and said nothing.

But laughing and laughing, they can't laugh anymore.

Hundreds of years later, the black pot of the Spanish flu was detained by the Americans, and the case has not been overturned.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fugui didn't bother to care.

The white virus is the white virus, and the Yin people are qualified to be called that.

When Zhu Fugui took out a conjoined vaccine syringe, he originally thought that it would take a lot of words to explain, but he didn't expect everyone to be the first.

Only then did Zhu Fugui remember that when he was treating Yin Weasel before, he had already demonstrated this kind of operation of injecting "holy water" into the human body.

The holy water is poured into the body, and the natural disease does not invade.

It makes sense.

It's as reasonable as getting disinfectant...... What a ghost!

There was no way to pretend to be a ghost before, but now that his basic plate has been stabilized, Zhu Fugui hopes to cultivate a group of subordinates who believe in science.

Fanatics are fierce, but they are no match for planes and tanks, and Scientology is the magic weapon for generations to come.

However, after Zhu Fugui carefully explained the production and use of the vaccine, the volunteers nodded one after another:

"Understood, this is a miracle medicine made by the heavens!"

"With the help of His Majesty's hand, the gods show their miracles to the world!"

“……”

Bang!

Zhu Fugui slapped the table and said angrily: "I have said that this is made by manpower, as long as you learn scientific knowledge, you can also make it!" ”

"But Your Majesty ......"

Yin Susu glanced at Zhu Fugui and said, "Uncle Li and I are always by your side, when did you make these 'vaccines'?" ”

Zhu Fugui was stunned.

Sure enough, after telling a lie, must it be made up for with countless lies?

Zhu Fugui walked to the windowsill and looked up at the east:

"Actually...... My Xing Aiqing...... He is a scientist......"

……

Perhaps many years later, the Manchu and CIA agents would have deep admiration for the first scientist of the Ming Dynasty.

Because he was an iron-blooded man who would not reveal any intelligence and research results no matter how severely tortured he was.

Thanks to this old brother who opened an opium shop in the Shanghai concession, Zhu Fugui finally explained the origin of these vaccines.

In Zhu Fugui's mouth, Comrade Xing Jiurou is a contemporary Guiguzi, and Edison and Tesla, who have not yet grown up, are simply weak compared to him.

Under the wise decision of Emperor Zhu Fugui, Dr. Xing gathered a large number of outstanding scientists to conduct research in astronomy, physics, biology, mechanics and other fields.

It can be said that the rise of the empire is a great contribution to Dr. Xingju.

Hearing this, Qi Wenchang lowered his head in shame.

He also felt that he had played the creeper thoroughly, and with this sharp weapon, he would definitely be able to make contributions in the future.

Not to mention surpassing Commander Xing, at least he can be the same as him!

Now that I think about it, I am really delusional!

Compared with Commander Xing, he is only a firefly under the bright moon and a stream by the sea.

Lord Xing, you are an eternal god!

The admiration for Commander Xing in his heart gushed endlessly, Qi Wenchang rolled up his arms and took the lead in getting the vaccine.