"It's okay, I'm much better!" Xu Miaojin looked at Zhu Jun's angry appearance and felt inexplicably aggrieved.

"Do you want to die?" Zhu Jun glared at her, this is a era when you can be fatal if you are infected with wind and cold, Xu Miaojin is short of breath, her voice is dull, like a dilapidated bellows, it is either bronchitis or pneumonia, and her body temperature is still so high, it is even more serious, and it is difficult to treat it.

"Is Lang Zhong here?"

"Here, I prescribed the medicine,......" Xun Busan hurriedly said.

"Does it work?"

"Well, it doesn't seem to be!" Xun Busan looked at Xu Miaojin like this, and it seemed to be more serious.

"Lie down!" Zhu Jun didn't have the heart to have a meeting at this time, "Go, call Lang Zhong over!" ”

Xun ran without pulling his legs.

"I, I'm really fine, you go and do your job!" Xu Miaojin said.

"You're half dead, I'm afraid I'll come back when I'm done, you're cold!" Zhu Jun didn't have a good airway.

Xu Miaojin coughed angrily, her whole body was soft and she couldn't exert any strength, her nose was sore, and she said with red eyes: "Forget it if you're dead, anyway, it's annoying, it's a hundred, it's just right!" “

"Oh, still talk back!" Zhu Jun snorted, "I said at the beginning, let you stay in Zhongdu and be a companion with my senior sister, you don't, you have to go with me."

And you are still protecting me? Can you wield a sword now? ”

With that, he stepped aside, wrung a handful of wipes, and placed them on her forehead.

Xu Miaojin couldn't help resisting, and finally Zhu Jun's eyes widened, and she twisted her face lightly, "Look at you, you don't have two taels of flesh in the first place, but now you are all thin and not human."

I don't know, I thought I was abusing you! ”

He pressed the wet towel on her forehead and taunted, "I see, you just want to make yourself miserable, and then go to get sympathy, right?" ”

"Ghost talent is sympathetic, Zhu Jun, you are a bastard!" Xu Miaojin cried angrily, she felt that no matter how much she did, she couldn't influence Zhu Jun.

"Then make yourself better, don't hold me back, I still have a lot of things to do, I don't have time to waste too much time with you!" Zhu Jun said.

At this time, Lang Zhong came in, Zhu Jun got out of the way, and Xu Miaojin also sniffed and held back his tears.

After Lang Zhong checked the pulse, his expression was solemn, "The wind evil has entered the body, the lungs and veins are stagnant, and this wind evil has entered the lungs!" ”

"Can it be cured?" Zhu Jun asked.

"The princess was drenched in the rain, the wind evil entered the body, and in the past few days, she has come to Kwai Shui again, her vitality has been greatly lost, her righteousness is unbalanced, and she is too tired for disaster relief, and her condition has worsened.

If you use conventional medicine, the effect is slow! Lang Zhong looked at Zhu Jun, "Your Highness, maybe you can use that medicine!" ”

"Penicillin got out?" Zhu Jun asked.

"The big doctors at the Suzaku Medical Center have already purified the penicillin solution, and they have caught a lot of monkeys and mice (there are in ancient times, and modern experiments are after human intervention, there is a difference) to do experiments, and the formula dosage has been determined, and there are indeed some strong allergic reactions.

However, according to His Highness's instructions, we will conduct skin tests before using them, and many people have been infected with wind and cold these days, and according to the instructions of the medical center, we have injected 200 people with penicillin.

Nine adults improved significantly after injection. Lang Zhong said.

These Langzhong are all Zhu Jun's people, and the Vermilion Bird Medical Center was also moved out of the core of Wu Wangfu before.

After the establishment of the Suzaku Army, the Suzaku Medical Center was officially established, aiming to train a large number of military doctors and drug research and development.

From the eldest brother's fall to the present, many months have passed, from mold cultivation to purification and use, it is almost faster, but he has no doubt about the excellence of these healers.

"Energy produced?"

Lang Zhong smiled bitterly, "The cost is extremely high, a medicine, the cost is as high as three or four taels of silver!" ”

Zhu Jun sighed, it is difficult to mass produce without corn, and it is even more difficult to bring down the price.

He has a Ph.D. in archaeology, and in addition to ancient history, he is also proficient in modern history.

After the mass production of penicillin, the maximum value of one gram of penicillin was 670 times that of gold at that time!

"It doesn't matter, don't be afraid of high costs, wait until you find a replacement later, and the price will come down." Zhu Jun said: "Go and prepare the medicine!" ”

"Yes, His Royal Highness King Wu!"

After Lang Zhong left, Zhu Jun looked at Xu Miaojin, "If you're lucky, it's hard for you to die now!" ”

"You don't need to save it!" Xu Miaojin said angrily.

"This medicine is not free, but for the sake of your help in the past two days, I will reward you!" Zhu Jun said.

Soon, Lang Zhong came with medicine, and he was still holding an iron syringe in his hand, but the needle was too coarse.

Industrial technology is limited, it is good to be able to make a qualified needle, and this needle is not a mass production thing, after use, it should be sterilized in boiling water for half an hour, and then soaked in alcohol for repeated use.

If Zhu Jun remembers correctly, most of them were used repeatedly when he was a child, and doing a good job of sanitizing is not a big problem.

However, the people around him use disposable ones and never reuse them.

Looking at the syringe, he knew that the purified penicillin was far from the level of that era.

But enough to save lives.

As long as there is a dosage standard, it is not a big problem.

This time, Lang Zhong also brought a female doctor, "You help the princess inject!" ”

The female doctor took the syringe and said to Xu Miaojin: "The princess is offended, please lift your clothes......"

"Do what?" Looking at the syringe in the female doctor's hand, she was a little nervous.

"It doesn't hurt, just take a break!" The female doctor said softly.

Zhu Jun was also a little worried, this syringe was similar to the one used by the veterinarians in the village before.

Don't poke a hole this time?

Lang Zhong had already walked behind the screen, and the next picture was not something he could see.

"You're not scared, are you?" Zhu Jun swallowed his saliva and said excitedly.

"Who, who said I'm scared!" Xu Miaojin gritted his teeth and said.

"Then pout, let the doctor give you an injection, and you'll be done!" Zhu Jun said.

Xu Miaojin was ashamed and angry, "Then turn your head!" ”

"Cut, who is rare?" Zhu Jun turned around, but his mind was full of white petals.

Xu Miaojin took a deep breath and turned around, "Come on!" ”

The female doctor smiled, put down the medicine box, and gave Xu Miaojin a skin test to make sure that she did not react, and then pricked her hand with a needle.

Xu Miaojin screamed in pain, feeling that her soul was gone.

"That's it!"

The female doctor said to Xu Miaojin: "The princess is pressed, just don't bleed!" ”

As she spoke, she saluted Zhu Jun, "Your Highness, the needle is finished!" ”

Zhu Jun turned around, looked at Xu Miaojin's posture, and couldn't help laughing, "It's hard!" ”

"It's not hard!" The female doctor smiled, picked up the box and turned to leave.

Xu Miaojin covered his wound, turned his head to look at Zhu Jun, and saw him smiling evilly, tears of anger swirled, "You, you, you are not allowed to laugh!" ”