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Chapter 696 Meeting Ma Zhou again

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    The test tube contained a transparent liquid. If no one had known what was inside, no one would have thought that such a small test tube could actually contain medicines that surpassed this era for thousands of years.

    Sun Simiao opened the drawer on the side with a happy face, took out a stack of rice paper and handed it to him.

    Qin Lang looked down and saw penicillin clinical medical experiment records written on it.

    Looking carefully, the records inside are very detailed. Even a person who does not understand medicine can see that the penicillin is really successful.

    "Daozhang Sun, congratulations to you." Qin Lang congratulated with crooked eyebrows.

    "Thanks to you." Sun Simiao smiled and waved his hand: "If it weren't for the medical book you gave me, I wouldn't have been able to develop penicillin so quickly."

    "If you think there is no problem, I will ask His Majesty to cultivate the protozoa of penicillin in large quantities."

    After reading so many medical books, he already knew that after penicillin was extracted, it would not be able to maintain its efficacy for long.

    So the best way is to cultivate the original bacteria in large quantities and then refine them when they are used.

    "Okay, I will report this to Your Majesty together with Taoist Sun." Qin Lang nodded.

    After finishing speaking, he stroked his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

    It seems that people really need to study electricity and machines as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very inconvenient to make something like now.

    At least at the moment, Datang cannot make disposable syringes.

    "Qin Lang, I wonder if that syringe can be mass-produced?"

    While Qin Lang was thinking about the problem, he heard Sun Simiao asking.

    He shook his head: "Datang's current technology can't do it, but" You can look for it and see if you can find something that can replace it.

    If Datang wants to develop, the most fundamental thing is to have a group of scientific researchers who specialize in research.

    But at present, he is the only one who knows the concept of this scientific researcher. It is not easy to achieve this.

    And if you want to cultivate this type of talents, you must first open schools so that students can receive the advanced education of the previous life.

    So, first he has to get movable type printing done!

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    Just thinking about it, Qin Lang started to have a headache.

    He had no idea that Lao Sun would get the penicillin out so quickly, which caught him off guard.

    And it won¡¯t be long before he and his wife leave the Tang Dynasty to go to the Zhaoyu Palace in the Western Regions, so they have no time at all!

    Movable type printing is simple. Teach the craftsmen how to do it and they will do it on their own. But if you want to open a school, it will be another big project.

    And it¡¯s different from when the medical school was opened.

    At that time, he opened a medical school. Because medicine was not a required subject for the imperial examination, it could not be regarded as competing with Confucianism, but opening a school was different.

    How can those old foxes in the court and those old old-fashioned men in the Imperial College agree to this?

    It is a great drool battle.

    And this matter must be reported to Li Er first.

    If he leaves the Tang Dynasty, he will have to take care of the people preparing for the school, so as not to be troubled by the old Confucian sects who claim to be orthodox.

    Sun Simiao looked at Qin Lang who was deep in thought with a troubled look on his face, and couldn't help but twitch his white eyebrows.

    This was the first time he saw the boy looking so distressed.

    In the past, no matter what happened, it seemed that he could solve it easily and never made him feel embarrassed.

    What are you thinking of?

    He doesn¡¯t care about the court, and because he has to teach in the medical school, especially because of penicillin recently, it has affected all his thoughts. He really doesn¡¯t know what happened to the court.

    "It's just that although His Majesty gave him some sympathy, he had no power and was unwilling to comment on court affairs, so he had no choice but to do nothing.

    "Then I'll leave the syringe to you. Now that we have penicillin, we must be able to make the syringe ourselves. Otherwise, even if we make it, we won't be able to use it."

    Qin Lang came back to his senses and nodded: "Okay, kid, think about it and see if you can find something that can replace it."

    "You have been working hard recently. Now that penicillin has been successfully developed, you should take a good rest for a while. Otherwise, if your body is broken, you will not be able to continue studying those medical books."

    Being affected by his caring wordsSun Simiao, who felt warm in his heart, smiled and nodded.

    "Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I'll report this to Your Majesty tomorrow morning."

    After finishing speaking, he hesitated for a moment, but never said that he wanted to open a school.

    After all, although Sun Simiao was famous in the Tang Dynasty and was known to everyone as a miracle doctor, he could only be a miracle doctor.

    Even if you are now a medical student, this still cannot change in the eyes of others.

    And he is not good at fighting with others, and has many calculations in fighting for power and gain.

    "If you entrust him with the opening of the school, it will not do any good except causing him a lot of trouble and disturbing his current purity.

    Although he has the right identity and the right means, he doesn't have much patience to deal with so many things, and he doesn't want to tie himself to the position of principal of the new school.

    Therefore, he had to search hard for the principal of this new school. He had to find someone who could compete with the old foxes in the court and not fall behind.

    "Okay, you go." Sun Simiao waved his hand carelessly, without any intention of holding back.

    He knew that this boy was busy, so he called him here today just to put his mind at ease.

    Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to keep people here.

    Qin Lang bowed his hands to Sun Simiao and other gentlemen, then went to find the tribe of the Qin family, led out the lightning, and galloped towards Chang'an.

    After entering Chang'an City, because there were too many pedestrians on the street, he was afraid that riding his horse would hurt the pedestrians, so he dismounted and led Lightning to stroll back home.

    Thinking about how my mother looked like a tyrannosaurus a few days ago, and thinking about the gifts I had not given to the women in my family for a long time, I sighed and entered the jewelry store on the roadside.

    He has brought his mother, Xia Wan, Liu Yue and Huo Xun Yilan to this jewelry store before, so the shopkeeper here is no stranger to him.

    When she saw his face, she smiled widely, and her eyes seemed to shine with golden light.

    After all, he is very generous to his wife and the others.

    Whether it¡¯s hairpin rings or necklaces and bracelets, he wants the best and most expensive ones. Every time he brings his women here, he will contribute a lot of money to this jewelry shop.

    "Oh, Marquis Qin, you, the old lady, and the young ladies haven't been here for a long time." The shopkeeper came over with a chubby belly and smiled while saluting.

    "Recently, a batch of jewelry has been brought into the shop. All of them are of high quality. I have kept them all for you, just waiting for you and the old lady to come."

    The shopkeeper¡¯s words were nice and he was enthusiastic. Although he knew that his current attitude was just to get money out of his pocket, Qin Lang still laughed.

    ¡°I¡¯ve been a little busy recently, so I don¡¯t have much time to accompany my family here. Please bring the exquisite products you mentioned to me and have a look. If they are good, I will take them all.¡±

    "Hey! Please come in." The shopkeeper laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. His attitude became a little more flattering, and he shouted loudly: "Go and make tea for the Marquis of Qin, and bring me my treasured roasted tea!"

    Although fried tea has been spread now, it is still very precious and only spread among nobles.

    ¡°Those who can afford fried tea are either rich or powerful, and this is all the result of Zheng Fugui¡¯s management.

    But he didn¡¯t expect that the shopkeeper could serve him fried tea.

    But compared to drinking water, tea is naturally better, so he smiled and prepared to follow the shopkeeper to the private room specially used for distinguished guests.

    He had only taken two steps when he heard a somewhat familiar voice of doubt coming from behind him.

    "QinQinhou?"

    Qin Lang turned around and saw Ma Zhou carefully supporting Zheng Fugui and his daughter as he walked in. He must have been accompanying his wife to buy jewelry.

    Seeing Ma Zhou, Qin Lang's heart moved.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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