Chapter 4 (1/2)

After reading, Zhou Han's face suddenly appeared very surprised and shocked. He doubted: ”is this thing true or false?”

This skin roll introduces the production of a kind of medicine. The raw material of this medicine is very cheap, but the effect is very exaggerated. It can prevent wound infection. Even if the wound is infected, the drug has a very reliable healing power.

Zhou Han, who was wounded in battle, was carried to the field hospital. On Zhou Han's arm, there are still terrible scald scars.

The way in which doctors in field hospitals try to prevent infection or to deal with infected wounds can be described as appalling. With a red iron to burn the wound, the pain Zhou Han would sweat whenever he thought about it.

Zhou Han's condition was better. Some people's wounds were burned and then infected again. The battlefield doctors had to cut off the rotten flesh of the wounds and disinfect them with iron again. Many people did not die in the battlefield, but were tortured to death by this pain.

Many of the wounded on the battlefield will not be carried to the field hospital, but will be directly repaired. It's not because of ruthlessness, but because it can't be saved.

Of course, field hospitals are not without drugs to prevent or cure wound infections. However, these medicines are extracted from expensive herbs and are rare in quantity. Only those generals who have made great achievements in the war or are in high vocational education are eligible to use them. Ordinary generals and soldiers can only be in despair.

If the medicine made from the skin roll provided by the sacrificial spirit really has the magic effect described above, as long as Zhou Han presents the medicine to the military headquarters, it will be a great achievement. The reward from the Quartermaster's office is a boundless longing. No wonder Zhou Han doubted the authenticity of this thing.

”You can make one yourself and try it out.” Sacrifice to the spirit.

”Well, I'll make one and try it out.” Zhou Han can't wait to say.

Zhou Han just pulled his soul into the space of offering sacrifices to the spirits. When he left, he immediately woke up and held the skin roll given to him by the sacrificial spirit.

In his heart, he was too excited to tidy up his things. He forgot that he was demoted to be a groom. Instead, he ran directly to the kitchen of the firemen.

The raw materials on this skin roll are not so cheap. Moldy steamed bread, steamed buns, fruits and so on, as long as they are moldy.

Although Zhou Han had been promoted to be a groom, his position was as humble as that of the firemen. However, none of the soldiers in the Red Army dared to laugh at him. They all knew that if Zhou Han was really a groom, he would be beaten in the ear by the battalion commander.

As a result, the soldiers of the Red Army are very cooperative with Zhou Han's needs. Zhou Han gives whatever he needs. What's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more.

Many people are curious about Zhou Han's reasons for raising these things. If Zhou Han doesn't say anything, they can't continue to ask. This matter has come to Luo Cheng's ears.

In this regard, Luo Cheng is also puzzled. Zhou Han was demoted to be a groom. He should continue to work hard to cultivate. After all, in Luo Cheng's impression, Zhou Han is not a person who gives up easily.

When Zhou Han was demoted from the position of deputy battalion commander to groom, he could also choose to be disheartened and abandon himself.

But what is it to bury oneself in the firehead barracks and stir up these things, so Luo Cheng also comes to the barracks of the firemen.

It happened that when Luo chenglai came, Zhou Han took a knife and made a cut in his arm. The blood immediately overflowed.

”Zhou Han, what are you doing?” Luo Cheng ran to him in a hurry. He didn't expect that Zhou Han would hurt himself.

”Battalion commander, I can't tell you for the time being, but please give me some time.” The cut on Zhou Han's arm was not deep. He bandaged it with dirty cloth.

”You...” Luo Cheng sees this, even more do not understand, as we all know, wounds can not be wrapped with dirty cloth, otherwise it will cause wound infection, not to mention the hot weather, wound infection will worsen quickly.

Zhou Han knew that Luo Cheng would react like this. The reason why Zhou Han did this was to let the wound infect on purpose and try the medicine himself. He looked at Luo Cheng with a serious expression and repeated his words: ”battalion commander, Zhou Han knows what he is doing. Please give me some time.”

Luo Cheng looked at Zhou Han with a solemn and serious expression. Even though he was puzzled, he still nodded his head after seeing Zhou Han for a long time

Luo Cheng retreated and assigned the barracks to Zhou Han alone. He asked Zhou Han to play with his things and told him not to be disturbed by anyone.

”Battalion commander, brother Han, what's the reason for him?” Hearing this, Xiao Yong looks at Luo Cheng suspiciously. He has just heard about Zhou Han's strange behavior in the Barracks at the fire head.

”Although I don't know what Zhou Han is doing, his eyes are very serious and there is no sign of abandoning himself, so...” Luo chengdun, looking at Xiao Yong, ”Xiao Yong, you stay here. If Zhou Han has any news, send someone to inform me immediately.”

Luo Cheng's meaning is very obvious, although did not make clear Zhou Han's condition, but he did not give up ego.

”Well, good.” Xiao Yong nodded his head. What he was most worried about was that Zhou Han absorbed Xuezhi and was useless. Zhou Han abandoned himself. Now listening to Luo Cheng's words, he is at ease. As long as Zhou Han does not lose confidence in himself, Xiao Yong is still looking forward to the day when Zhou Han stands up again.”By the way, the battalion commander, Wei Cheng has been isolated now. In case he holds a grudge and goes to the commander to make a report...” Xiao Yong thought of this stubble. Before he finished speaking, Luo Cheng said, ”his son dares. If he doesn't know how to be funny, I'll let him die on the battlefield!”

”Well, if this bastard dares to make a small report, you let him die on the battlefield, I will be your innocent witness!” Xiao Yong nodded heavily.

With Luo Cheng's command and Xiao Yong's protection, no one bothered Zhou Han's pharmacy, which provided a good pharmaceutical environment for Zhou Han.

Although the raw material of this medicine is cheap, the process of making it is not so easy.

The Penicillium on the moldy steamed bun, steamed bread, fruit and other raw materials was collected, and then implanted into the culture medium boiled with rice juice mixed with taro. The catalyst provided by sacrifice spirit was used to catalyze, so as to shorten the cultivation time of Penicillium.

Generally, it takes seven days to complete the culture of Penicillium. With the catalyst, one day is enough.

After finishing the culture, the next step is to extract the Penicillium from the culture medium. First, filter the culture liquid with filter cotton, then add rapeseed oil, suck out the water under the filtrate, and put it into a container containing carbon

There are more than ten processes in this process. Each process seems to be not difficult, but each process is very difficult, because these processes can not have the slightest bit of bacterial pollution, otherwise mixed with bacteria, the extract will be useless.

Zhou Han failed again and again. Fortunately, he prepared enough culture medium for him to try many times.

Zhou Han's selfless extraction, time flies, one day, two days, three days

On the fifth day, that is, four days, Zhou Han finally succeeded in producing the first drug.

Although Zhou Han's body and mind are exhausted to the extreme, but his mood is excited to the extreme. Now that the drug is made, it's time to see the effect.

Zhou Han opened the camp curtain. Xiao Yong, who was guarding outside, immediately found him and ran to him: ”brother Han, you are...”

”Xiao Yong, please let the battalion commander come at once.” Zhou Han looked at the thick concern on Xiao Yong's face and the tiredness of guarding him for four or five days. In his heart, he was more fond of this young man. When there is a chance, I will give the boy some compensation.

”Good.” Xiao Yong immediately ordered someone to inform Luo Cheng that his eyes fell on Zhou Han's arm. Four days ago, Zhou Han's cut on his arm had developed a very serious infection. In addition, the hot weather, red, swollen and purulent wound had made him stinky. If this injury continues to develop, Zhou Han's arm will not be able to keep.

”Brother Han, your hand...” Xiao Yong exclaimed, interrupted by Zhou Han, ”it's OK. Don't worry.”

”What's wrong with all the wounds?” Xiao Yong where can understand, quickly to pull Zhou Han, ”brother Han, go, we hurry to the battlefield hospital, in any case also want to help you get high-level medicine for wound infection.”

Zhou Han dodged Xiao Yong, and his tired expression gave a smile: ”I have the medicine to treat wound infection here.”

”What, do you have?” Xiao Yong a Leng, ”take it out, I have a look?”

”That's what it is.” Zhou Hanliang lit the medicine in his hand. After Xiao Yong looked at it, he looked suspicious, ”brother Han, don't say you stayed in the barracks for four or five days, just to beat up the medicine for treating wound infection?”

”Yes Zhou Han nodded his head.

“……”

Xiao Yong was speechless, and his words were just casual. Wound infection was a headache for military doctors in the military departments of all major dynasties. Zhou Han solved this problem in just a few days, which was just a fantasy!

At this time, Luo Cheng, who got Xiao Yong's notice, rushed over.

”Zhou Han, you...” Luo Cheng's words did not finish. His eyes noticed Zhou Han's infected arm, and his expression immediately became serious: ”Zhou Han, how did your arm look like this?”

After a while, Luo Cheng secretly regrets that he should have stopped Zhou Han a few days ago. Now that his arm wound is so seriously infected, I'm afraid that if he goes to the field hospital, it will be difficult to keep this arm, unless he uses advanced drugs.

”Battalion commander, please make a witness for you and Xiao Yong.” Zhou Han smiles and immediately takes out a little dose of the medicine in his hand and injects it directly into the arm muscles in front of them.

”Zhou Han, you...” Luo Cheng and Xiao Yong are surprised. Zhou Han is doing something. You should know that you can't inject liquid into your muscles at will, or you will get into big trouble.