When he returned home, Zhu Yuan immediately went to Pu Zhongheng's residence in the outer courtyard, and Hua Gao also followed.

Waving his hand to signal Pu Zhongheng's two personal soldiers who were guarding the door not to be polite, and ordered Zhao Xu and others to stay outside, Zhu Yuan and Hua Gao entered the door, and happened to see Dai Sanchun coming out of the inner room, followed by his apprentice Sanqi who was holding a silver needle box.

Seeing the two of them, Dai Sanchun, who looked tired, subconsciously shook his head: "My lord, it still can't be done." ”

Hua Gao glanced at the inner room that was blocked by the curtain, pressed Zhu Yuan's shoulder, leaned over and whispered, "Where do you move?" ”

Zhu Yuan shook his head: "I'm not taboo about this." ”

Hearing the movement, the maid of the Pu family had already opened the door curtain from inside, Zhu Yuan and Hua Gao came to the back room, and at first glance they saw a man in his thirties who was naked on the bed and didn't know whether he was sleeping, and a thick gauze the size of a book was tied around the man's right waist and abdomen.

Guarding the bedside were Pu Zhongheng's wife Wang and two sons, one was about the same age as Zhu Yuan, and the other was only seven or eight years old.

There were also two maids, one of whom was washing a cloth by a copper basin in the corner of the room.

Wang got up to salute Zhu Yuan and Hua Gao, and his voice seemed weak.

She hadn't closed her eyes in two days.

Zhu Yuan knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't persuade the woman to rest, so he came to the edge of the bed and sat down, and tried Pu Zhongheng's forehead, but it was still hot. It's only been two or three days, and a man who was originally very strong has lost weight in a blink of an eye.

Dai Sanchun followed, bent down and whispered to Zhu Yuan: "Xiaguan has been staring, it seems to have some effect, and it seems to have no effect, at the beginning of the day, General Pu woke up for a while, drank some sugar water, and soon fell asleep again, and this high fever has not come down." ”

Zhu Yuan listened silently, a little disappointed.

The last way Zhu Yuan could think of was antibiotics.

Trying to search for memories of his past life this morning, Zhu Yuan remembered that he had watched a piece of related science on TV when he was a child, and antibiotics were not discovered after hundreds of years, as early as BC, the ancient Egyptians used mold on bread to apply external wounds to treat infections, which is obviously the use of antibiotics.

After discussing with Dai Sanchun and obtaining the consent of Pu Zhongheng's wife Wang, Zhu Yuan decided to give it a try.

Zhu Yuan also admitted to Wang that there were risks.

And it's huge.

After all, directly touching the wound with penicillium, Zhu Yuan didn't know what would happen. However, the problem now is that there is really no other way, and with Pu Zhongheng's infection status, the chances of getting through it are very low.

Having made up his mind, Zhu Yuan sent someone to collect Penicillium.

In this era, steamed buns generally have no chance of mold, not to mention that rice is the staple food in Mingzhou.

But that's not a problem.

Penicillium grows not only on steamed buns, but also on fruits and vegetables, as long as they are moldy, they will all grow green hairs. At present, it is close to Qingming, and many people put dried vegetables and fruits for a winter, and as the weather gets warmer, it is also the most moldy season.

There were enough people sent out, and soon all kinds of moldy things were found, and even a few large vats were transported to the Yinghai Envoy's mansion, full of green hair, from a sauce workshop outside the east gate.

Zhu Yuan personally got started, a group of people collected it carefully like picking tea in spring, and then, Zhu Yuan thought about it again, and another word that could be thought of was 'inactivation', and he didn't know if it was right or not, but the living Penicillium was painted on people, and it was a little worrying.

So he asked people to take it to the pot and steam it for two quarters of an hour before applying it to Pu Zhongheng's wound.

Now, it seems, is of little use.

Seeing that Wang took the wet handkerchief handed over by the maid and began to carefully wipe her husband to cool down, Zhu Yuan moved a little towards the end of the bed, used his brain again, raised his hand and grabbed his hair, and muttered: "Antibiotics...... Inorganic or organic? Inorganic matter is relatively heat-resistant. If it's organic...... Probably, it was steamed wrong and should not be put in the pot...... Is it a protein...... Heating to deteriorate...... It's like boiled layer cooked, huh...... If the eggs are boiled, they will definitely not hatch the chicks......"

Everyone listened in silence.

What is inorganic, of course I don't understand, but I also know that Zhu Yuan is thinking of a way, and Pu Zhongheng's eldest son Pu Ce, who is standing quietly next to him with his younger brother Pu Ben, also unconsciously takes a small step forward, with hope and pleading in his eyes.

Zhu Yuan muttered for a while and looked at Dai Sanchun: "How many more?" ”

Dai Sanchun said: "I've been letting people collect, and there is a ...... here."

As he spoke, he brought a white porcelain cup for making soup from the table next to the wall.

Zhu Yuan glanced at the porcelain cup, and then motioned to Pu Zhongheng on the bed: "There is really no other way?" ”

Dai Sanchun shook his head slightly, and there was something different in his eyes.

Zhu Yuan understood Dai Sanchun's hint.

With family members in front, it is inconvenient for Dai Sanchun to speak, but the meaning is also obvious, Pu Zhongheng is like this...... It won't last long.

Wang wiped her husband again, handed the cloth to the maid behind her, and suddenly turned around and knelt down to Zhu Yuan: "My lord, if there are other methods, please feel free to try, the Pu family knows that the adults do their best, if it doesn't work, it is also the fate of the husband." ”

Seeing the mother kneeling, the two children also stepped forward and knelt down together.

Zhu Yuan hurriedly got up to pick up the woman, realized that it was inappropriate, and motioned to the maid next to him: "Help your lady get up." ”

Two maids stepped forward and lifted the woman up.

Hua Gao, who was standing behind, also stepped forward, picked up the two children one by one, and also pulled the smaller children's small hands and rubbed them in the big hands, while saying to Zhu Yuan: "At this point, what are you still cautious, you let it go, do your best, and look at the destiny of heaven!" ”

Zhu Yuan nodded, turned to Wang again, and said, "This Penicillium...... I know it works, but I don't know how to use it. However, it may not be steamed in the morning, this thing is different from the traditional Chinese medicine that needs to be boiled, and the heating may instead steam the medicinal properties, so it is probably ...... To use live directly. ”

After listening carefully, Wang Shi was deeply blessed again: "I'm tired of my lord." ”

Zhu Yuan opened the lid of the porcelain cup that Dai Sanchun held in his hand and looked at it, it was almost full, green and green, and there was no other variegation. He finally considered it and said, "In this case, apply it externally and take it internally, and take it for the next dose." ”

Saying that, he took another look, and Zhu Yuan said: "This cup is divided into four parts, one for the external application and one for the internal administration, tomorrow, don't ...... It should be midnight, three hours later, and then take the medicine again. ”

After speaking, he looked at Wang again.

Wang nodded again.

Hua Gao took the hands of the two children and said, "I can't help, take them to have a meal, the adults can boil it, and the baby can't be boiled up." ”

Wang thanked Hua Gao again.

When Hua Gao left with his two children, he would no longer wait.

Dai Sanchun uncovered the gauze on Pu Zhongheng's body, and carefully cleaned the wound with the silver tools he had only built in the past few days.

Zhu Yuan personally used a silver spoon to separate the penicillium in the porcelain cup into two silver plates, and was busy, when he heard a faint groan, he looked up, and it turned out that Pu Zhongheng had woken up, gritting his teeth, and sweat beads were flying on his forehead.

Apparently because Dai Sanchun's action of treating the wound woke people up.

Wang hurriedly stepped forward to appease.

Zhu Yuan also stepped forward, looked at Pu Zhongheng, thought about it, and said, "Do you know who I am, Zhu Yuan, the one who sent His Majesty the 500-year National Ancestor?" ”

Pu Zhongheng nodded slightly and opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

Dai Sanchun and Wang looked at each other puzzled.

Zhu Yuan ignored the two of them, and continued to say to Pu Zhongheng: "The magic recipe I brought back from overseas for you is about to be used, which was originally intended to be dedicated to Your Majesty, but you were the first to use it. Since you wake up, hold on, take the medicine later, survive tonight, and you'll be fine. Think about your wife and two babies, you are the pillar of the family, what if you don't work hard to support them, what should you do if you leave them? ”

In my previous life, I have seen many similar eucalyptus cases, for critically ill patients, when the will to survive is strong enough, they can often create medical miracles.

Zhu Yuan named Penicillium is a magical secret recipe to be dedicated to Lao Zhu, and he mentioned Pu Zhongheng's wife and children, all in order to strengthen Pu Zhongheng's will to live, so that he feels that he can live and must live.

After listening to Zhu Yuan, Pu Zhongheng nodded even more, and this time he also made a slight voice: "Thank you...... Thank you, sir. ”

Zhu Yuan instructed Wang: "Give him a towel to bite on, the wound must be scraped clean, it will be very painful, don't bite your tongue." ”

Wang immediately brought a towel, and Pu Zhongheng took the initiative to open his mouth and bite it.

Only then did Zhu Yuan signal Dai Sanchun to continue.

Then he was busy for half an hour, took care of the wound, applied fresh Penicillium to the outside, and rubbed the other into pills, so that Pu Zhongheng, who was trying to stay awake, took it with water.

After doing this, Zhu Yuan finally instructed Dai Sanchun to pour another dose of the Chinese medicine decoction he prescribed every other hour, and then he realized that he was a little prostration.

Faltering.

I didn't do any heavy work just now, but I was interfering with a person's life and death in a hurry, and the psychological pressure was too great.

Mi Mihu Hudi was carried to the inner house, Zhu Yuan leaned on the bed and barely finished eating a bowl of porridge, and then fell into a chaotic dream, half asleep and half awake, with mixed thoughts.

I feel like I'm messing around.

I still wonder if Penicillium is used too much, or, maybe too little, after all, Penicillium and Penicillin are two different concepts, and the penicillin content in Penicillium may be very low.

Or if Penicillium gets into a person, will it also become infected?

Fungi can also be infected.

Thoughts are getting more and more chaotic.

Zhu Yuan doesn't like this sense of loss of control that is beyond his control, and he doesn't like this kind of knowing what it is.

Then he persuaded himself in a dream.

Something that can't be helped.

If you don't do nine out of nine, you do eight out of nine, and you have more hope than nothing.

Suddenly, I saw Pu Zhongheng, who was shirtless and the wound on his waist was exposed, came to his side, glared at him, and accused him of not even being a doctor, what are you messing about?

Dai Sanchun also came over and said, "My lord, I'm very disappointed in you."

Liu Bowen actually came, pinched his fingers, and persuaded him to go back, saying that he was not a person of this era, and he should not make a random move to disturb this great tomorrow.

The layers of dreams pressed him back, and he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he cried out, 'Ah-'.

But he didn't wake up.

Someone appeared beside him, whispered reassurance, and snuggled up.

Instinctively hugged it, I felt that the waist was very soft, very thin, it could be so thin, who was on night outside tonight?

However, there are people around me, and I am inexplicably relieved.

Feeling the refreshing scent of nephrite, he finally managed to squeeze out the chaotic dreams and fell into a deep sleep.