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Chapter 1394 Miracle Medicine

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    Fang Jifan found himself out of date.

    ¡°Compared to people who have studied it, I look like an ancient person.

    Because through the microscope, Fang Jifan found that he couldn't distinguish the tiny insects in the copper plate.

    As for the natural penicillin carefully prepared by Zhu Houzhao and others, he didn't see any merit at all.

    Seeing that Fang Jifan was confused.

    Zhu Houzhao was extremely anxious. He kept gesticulating on the side and told Fang Jifan how to observe

    Fang Jifan finally took his eyes off the microscope and smiled: "Your Highness, I see, clinical trials are still the most important thing. You should pay more attention these days to make sure nothing goes wrong."

    Zhu Houzhao couldn't help being speechless.

    Then Fang Jifan went to each laboratory and roughly understood how Zhu Houzhao made the suspected penicillin. This natural penicillin was produced from the culture medium of Penicillium.

    Fang Jifan barely understood the principle.

    But it doesn¡¯t matter, what¡¯s important is that it¡¯s easy to use.

    In the evening, Su Yue, who was ordered to find patients for clinical practice, came with several patients.

    One is a trauma patient.

    Because the wound was suppurating and there was no medical treatment, according to the medical school¡¯s diagnosis and treatment, the leg needed to be amputated directly.

    In this era, any physical problem, especially trauma and infection, may be fatal.

    Of course, thanks to the advent of Changming¡¯s medical school, they found a reliable treatment method.

    Wherever there is infection, just cut it. With one cut, the disease will be cured.

    ¡°When I heard that the leg was going to be amputated, the patient burst into tears.

    He kept saying that he was the labor force of the family and must not break his legs, otherwise the whole family would suffer from the northwest wind. Xishan Bank still owed money and the mortgage had not been paid off. His face was miserable and gloomy.

    Su Yue and others had been advising him to have it cut. If he didn¡¯t cut it, he would be dead. If he cut it, he could still save his life. If so many people have had it cut, wouldn¡¯t they be able to live as strong as before?

    The patient refused.

    Fortunately, here in the institute, they suddenly wanted patients. According to the rules, they were supposed to find some prisoners, but now Su Yue simply sent them here.

    People carried it to Jamsil.

    The patient¡¯s name is Wang Yong.

    Wang Yong was quickly taken good care of.

    Dozens of doctors in long coats surrounded him, looking at him with pairs of eyes like wolves and tigers.

    This made him feel a little chilled.

    "Doctordoctorwill everything be okay? No"

    There was even a doctor in a long coat who held his hand cordially: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I am a psychiatric doctor. I know that you must be nervous at this time. Don't worry. Your disease can be cured."  "

    A doctor excitedly brought him cooked rice porridge: "Come, eight hundred porridge, including longan and lotus seeds. Come, have a bowl to replenish your body."

    The doctor in a long coat was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, holding a spoon, gently blowing the scooped out porridge water to cool it, and then gently stuffed it into Wang Yong's mouth.

    Wang Yong was so frightened that he peed.

    How does this look like preparing a coffin?

    He was slurping the porridge in his mouth, and for a long time, he suddenly said: "Otherwise, just cut it off."

    When he said this, he gritted his teeth and seemed heroic.

    "No, no, no." On the other side, a doctor carefully grasped his hand: "Don't be afraid, no more, we won't cut."

    Wang Yong was so frightened that his face was as white as paper. He trembled and murmured: "Why don't you cut it? Why don't you cut it?"

    The psychiatrist on the side said: "Come on, be good, be obedient, and don't think too much. Why don't you let me shout for you? Do you like to hear it? Come listen carefully." He opened his mouth,  Show off your singing voice.

    Wang Yong screamed: "I want to cut it, please, cut it, my God, what evil have I done!"

    This time, the doctors fell silent.

    Then someone said in a cold voice: "This guy doesn't know how to praise. Come on, control him."

    Doctors also have tempers.

    ??Especially in this era.

    Controlling life and death, everyone is the best among men.

    So, with an order, dozens of doctors controlled Wang Yong tightly, took the rope, tied him into a rice dumpling, and stuffed a ball of cotton cloth into Wang Yong's mouth.

    Wang Yong: "Uh huh"

    Doctors and researchers from various disciplinesFang Jifan said: "Okay, stop screaming. It's okay. I'm going to give you some medicine. I'm not sure your leg will be saved. Don't make any noise. It's annoying."

    "Doctor, doctor, I'm bleeding here, I'm bleeding"

    Wang Yong looked at his arm.

    Fang Jifan looked at it and saw that the injection site was indeed bleeding. There was nothing he could do about it. The needle was too big and the vein was punctured. It was strange that there was no bleeding.

    Fang Jifan said: "Come here, get him a cotton swab and block it."

    Su Yue took the cotton swab and blocked it. Soon, the cotton swab was stained red.

    Wang Yong screamed: "Am I going to die? Am I going to die? Oh my god I'm going to die. Doctor, I'm still bleeding. It's gurgling. I'm very dizzy."

    Su Yue¡¯s forehead was also covered in sweat.

    And took a new cotton swab.

    With great difficulty, the injection wound was blocked.

    Wang Yong was sweating profusely, and his whole body was extremely exhausted.

    At this point, he seemed to be numb, and began to look lifeless, do whatever you want.

    "Young men," Fang Jifan shouted.

    All the doctors responded with a loud voice: "Yes."

    "Observe me carefully, andinject two injections every day, observe at any time, especially the location of the affected mouth, record it for me. If the patient has any other reactions, record them in detail, and report them.  If you make a mistake, I'll beat you to death."

    "yes."

    Fang Jifan let out a sigh of relief.  I turned around and glanced at the injection needle, and I couldn't help but think, you're kidding me, this thing is obviously used by veterinarians to inject cows.

    Zhu Houzhao refused to leave and took a group of doctors with him. While preparing to apply medicine to Wang Yong's purulent mouth, he made a tut-tsk sound like all the doctors and reluctantly bandaged Wang Yong's wound.

    Wang Yong suffered a lot and fell asleep.

    Everyone started to record that Wang Yong now had a high fever because of the infection. After all this trouble, not to mention, he fell into a coma.

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