There are rubber trees in the land of Fujian.

Those who are officials in those places should have special products in their hands.

Ye Chen knocked on the doors of more than a dozen houses overnight to find all the things.

With these things, Lin Qingqing closed the door and listened to Xuetang alone.

The rubber melts at high temperatures, natural salts and salts are added to generate silica gel, which is then synthesized into infusion tubes using alchemy.

Lin Qingqing took the finished product and rushed back to the front yard as soon as possible.

Everyone was silent in the room, only Mr. Jing and the medicine boy were administering needles and testing medicine for Ye Shu.

Ye Shu woke up yesterday and ate something, like a flash in the county.

Lin Qingqing, who restored him with his own hands, didn't know what happened to him.

But he is now in dire need of a blood transfusion. There is no doubt about that.

Lin Qingqing retracted his gaze and walked to Ye Jingtian's side, "Give me your arm." ”

Ye Jingtian was stunned, he didn't know what this meant, and he couldn't recognize what she was holding.

In a daze, Lin Qingqing grabbed his arm and flattened it.

As she took the blood, she explained: "He had lost too much blood and had not had enough blood...... It could also be something else. Now to feed him with your blood, I'm not sure if your blood type matches his, but there is a high probability that your blood type will match between immediate family members. ”

Ye Jingtian seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.

He was confused: "Human blood is not the same as human blood? ”

"It's different."

There were too many bacteria in the air, and after Lin Qingqing slashed Ye Sedum's arm with a dagger, the blood bag was attached to the blood taken from the wound.

The first time I did it, the stroke was not deep, and the blood was taken a little slowly.

Ye Chen stretched out his arm: "I'm his younger brother, use mine." ”

Lin Qingqing shook his head and squeezed Ye Jingtian's arm to make the blood flow faster.

She didn't study medicine, but she had never seen a pig run and eat pork. After taking the blood, the transfusion tube was hung on the wooden frame, and the needle was inserted into the clearly visible blood vessel on Ye Shu's arm.

Worried about the inconsistency of blood types, he only lost a little at first, and he didn't see Ye Shu's rejection, so he continued to lose.

Lost three times in one night.

Ye Jingtian was dizzy, his temper was not energetic, and he looked at his son's face.

"Isn't Shizi much better?" He was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes!" Mr. Jing has been practicing medicine for many years, and it is the first time that he has experienced the greatness of the world, and his two eyes are quietly shining, "The princess is really knowledgeable and can save people like this." ”

Ye Jingtian glanced at Lin Qingqing and complained: "It should have been like this a long time ago!" ”

"Blood is not the same as blood, even between father and son, once the wrong transfusion ......"

Lin Qingqing suddenly stopped and laughed tiredly, "You're awake." ”

Ye Jingtian and the others were startled and looked back.

Ye Shu woke up.

Still tired, he recognized it as the West Courtyard.

When he opened his mouth, his throat felt like he was pressed by a stone.

Lin Qingqing handed the ginseng soup to his mouth, uneasy, anxious, and sorrowful, all disappeared from her, leaving only the peace after life and death.

She fed the ginseng soup to Ye Shu little by little, coaxing the child, "Moisten your throat and tell me where it hurts." ”

Ye Shu felt it, "My stomach hurts." ”

"Here?"

"Below."

"I want to think about ......"

Lin Qingqing felt that this state was either a bacterial infection, or a cellular cause, or the human body could not bear to be forced to recover.

It doesn't matter what the reason, he's still here, and he can take it one step at a time.

…… It would be nice if I could save Tiankui like this.

She shook her head, extinguished her negative thoughts, put her heart in front of her, and asked Mr. Jing, "What are the anti-inflammatory medicines?" ”

In Mr. Jing's eyes, Lin Qingqing is deeply hidden, understands what people don't understand, and doesn't dare to do it.

There is a different kind of charm in her, and there is no reason not to admire her.

Carefully understanding what she meant by anti-inflammatory, Mr. Jing pondered and said, "Astragalus, andrographis, forsythia, etc., all have anti-heat effects. I made a recipe and asked someone to fry it? ”

"Yes. I know drugs that work faster and more precisely. ”

"What?"

"Penicillin."

Lin Qingqing studied chemistry in his last life, and after graduation, he worked as a researcher in the research laboratory, otherwise it would be impossible to apply alchemy, which is essentially science and beyond science.

"From abscesses, inflammation, bedsores, tetanus, tuberculosis, etc., there are special effects."

Tetanus alone kills many people a year, let alone tuberculosis......

"Really?" Mr. Jing's excited hands trembled slightly, "Is there really such a medicine?" ”

Lin Qingqing saw it in his eyes and reminded him: "It's hard to make." ”

"It's hard not to be afraid!"

It is a great merit.

That doctor doesn't want to make a name for himself in history long ago? Mr. Jing is no exception, his eyes are scary.

Lin Qingqing smiled and glanced at Ye Shu, "You won't have to take bitter medicine in the future." ”

Ye Shu blinked as if he didn't understand.

Lin Qingqing steamed his body temperature, and carefully told Lao Jing how to make penicillin.

"Ye Chen."

Ye Jingtian gave Ye Chen a look and asked him to send out unrelated people. Just in case someone listens.

Actually, it's useless to listen to.

What Penicillium, activated carbon, distilled water, every word Lin Qingqing said Mr. Jing understands, and when combined together, I don't know what it means.

He couldn't wait to get the notebook.

But impatience is impatience, and pharmaceutical is not an overnight thing. I'm talking about preparing what you need first.

How seriously Ye Jingtian listened, how confused he was, and when he saw that Lao Jingru had won the treasure and rushed away, he looked at Lin Qingqing in wonder, "How do you understand this?" ”

"I read a few strange books in my early years," Lin Qingqing tucked the thin quilt on Ye Shu's body, turned around and glanced at him, meaning, do you still have something?

Ye Jingtian pursed his mouth speechlessly, turned his gaze to his son and said, "Is it okay to stay with her and take care of you?" ”

“……”

Ye Shu didn't speak.

Ye Jingtian understood what he meant, and knew that his previous provocation was in vain, and they reconciled.

"Go to the outer study at night, I have something to ask you, the prince needs a blood transfusion, so I will immediately ask my subordinates to find me," left the words, and Ye Jingtian also left.

He was a little overwhelmed.

"Are you hungry?" Lin Qingqing lifted the thin quilt to his chest, and looked at the bruises in his heart distressedly, "It seems that it is best to eat liquid food, and don't go to the ground until the pain disappears." ”

Before, thinking that he was going to die, Ye Shu said anything. Now, when he was stirred up by others, his mouth felt as if it had been sawed, and he couldn't open it.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingqing looked at his awkward face and poked his face, "Not hungry at all?" ”

"Hungry!"

At this sound, Ye Shu said it neatly, and his eyes were full of light.

He answers questions like a schoolboy.

Lin Qingqing wanted to laugh a little, "I'll ask someone to get you food, don't close your eyes, I'll be back right away." ”

Ye Shu answered her with sparkling eyes.

He is very weak, but his foundation is good, there is no such thing as being too vain to make up, just make up for it.

Mr. Jing also explained to the dining room, and after a while, he brought the soup made of fine snow ginseng.

Lin Qingqing fed him spoonful by spoonful, and carefully fed most of it, "That's it, it's time to get on fire when you drink it." I'll take the medicine and apply it to you. ”

After guarding him for a few days and nights, Lin Qingqing had already smoothed out the small wounds on his body.

Only the chest was bruised because of the pacing compression, and it was estimated that his bones hurt when he touched it.

Lin Qingqing controlled his strength and wiped it gently.

"What do you want to say?" When she raised her eyes, she could see Ye Shu holding his breath.

When she asked, Ye Shu's face became even more ruthless, and he said, "Do you want to reconcile with me?" ”