Chapter 19

After these things, ran Yan has become intimate with Xing Niang and Wanlv psychologically, and gets along well.

The next day, Xing Niang and Wanlv began to cut their clothes, while ran Yan went to Wu Xiuhe to study medicine.

Wu Xiuhe collected ran Yan's two ready-made clothes. His face was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and the pleats became deeper and deeper. However, ran Yan is really devoted to teaching, although the professor's medical theory ran Yan knows, but also makes a serious appearance of being taught.

It is ran Yan's weak point to distinguish disease by pulse. Therefore, once Wu Xiuhe got to know this knowledge, she was also very interested in it. She even showed her strength in studying for a doctor's degree.

Wu Xiuhe also noticed that ran Yan was very interested in this aspect, so he focused on pulse.

After studying medicine in the morning and having lunch, ran Yan began to study the extraction of penicillin. At the same time, she had to find a way to make syringes. Otherwise, even if penicillin was extracted, it would be a waste of effort if it could not be integrated into the blood.

It's not difficult to make needles. Many people think that glass products were made in ancient Egypt. However, China already had glass products as early as the Western Zhou Dynasty. Colorless glass was produced more than 1000 years ago. It was only sold as a commodity in the Song Dynasty. There must be glass in the Tang Dynasty. Even if there is no glass, it can be replaced by ceramics.

It's just that in a moment, where can anyone make such a fine needle?

Ran Yan's mind in a mess of thinking, casually left at home food, peels and so on, all the things that may produce Penicillium are all piled together, put in the humid place easy to mold.

After that, distilled water and culture medium were made.

Ran Yan sighed. She had never cared about it before. She had to make so many by-products to treat a disease. Now she deeply felt that twenty Liang was too cheap.

Xing Niang and Wanlv sat in the porch sewing clothes and watched ran Yan hide the food they had collected like a mouse, toss around with bottles and jars, and heave a long sigh. They could not help but look at each other with anxiety.

"What's the matter, lady?" After all, the late green did not hold back and approached Xing Niang in a low voice.

Xing Niang rubbed the edge of the garment that had just been sewn and guessed, "it's about It's very difficult to make the medicine that the immortal said. "

The evening green hesitated for a moment, and suddenly remembered something. She patted her forehead and said, "yesterday I learned something in the city. Originally, the lady said that she came back to discuss with you. As a result, she didn't mention it, and I forgot it."

"What's the matter?" Xing Niang stopped and asked.

Evening greenway, "I heard in the city yesterday that Lang Jun said to his wife that he was Qin Si Lang!"

Qin Silang? Xing Niang felt a little familiar with her, and suddenly thought of the night Green said that she had heard about Qin Silang's murder in the brothel last night. She raised her eyebrows and knocked Wanlv's head hard with her hand, "how can you say such a big thing now! You girl, can't you tell the weight from the weight? "

Evening green rubbed his head and said, "my wife has never put it in my heart. I forget it when I am happy."

"You master and servant Alas "Xing Niang heavily sighed," I also way the empress finally understood the matter son, dare the sentiment is still so worrying! The heaviest thing in a woman's family is to get married and have children. What can be heavier than this! Tell me, how is Qin Silang's character? "

"My wife and I met him in a tavern. He was pretty, but he was a little angry. I bumped into him carelessly, and then slapped me in the face When it comes to this, Wanlv's heart is on fire. It's just that the family is a noble person, and her own wife is in such a situation. No matter how angry she is, she can only bear it.

Looking at Xing Niang's suddenly white face, Wan green then said, "but when the ladies of the Yalan society showed up, he gave her some faces and solemnly apologized. He said that things were not going well recently, and that's why he accidentally hit me."

After hearing this, Xing Niang's face was slightly better. "Even if it is like this, Qin Silang's temperament is not very good. If he is really married, alas..."

In Xing Niang's opinion, Qin Silang is the legitimate son of Qin Shangzuo, and the Qin family is not a small clan. He is born well. Even if he is a bit romantic and ridiculous, he can always protect him. If he has a bad temper, ran Yan will certainly be angry when he marries.

"Looking at the meaning of the empress, I'm very dissatisfied with Qin Silang. Do you think the lady is worried about her appearance now?" Wan green finally got to the point.

Xing Niang takes a look at ran Yan. At the moment, ran Yan is squatting beside the red mud stove, frowning and throwing taro into the pot. Her hair was combed into a playful bun. Because she had eaten a little better in recent days, the baby fat with some meat on her cheeks was just like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Ran Yan about Mo also did not think of his own poker face for many years, but now he is cute. She is now concentrating on cooking taro soup, which can be used as a solution of penicillin medium. Then you have to make distilled water Ran Yan is not used to the fact that these things, which are easily available in modern times, should be made in such a primitive way.

Ran Yan frowned, filtering the useful information in his mind, thinking about it, he saw the Chengni inkstone, Chengni inkstone Yes! Chengni inkstone is different from other inkstones. It is made of clay and then fired! Since sangchen can make Chengni inkstone with complicated technology, he should know some ways to make ceramics.Time was pressing. Ran Yan gave up looking for glass directly, and instead used ceramics to make needle tubes. Glass was not a popular craft in Tang Dynasty. After finding someone who could make glass, she estimated that Yan Niang had turned into white bones.

"Ah Yan." A man's voice suddenly rang out.

Ran Yan is slightly stunned and looks up at the door.

On the path with sparse vegetation, a middle-aged man in wide sleeves and colorful clothes is quietly watching her. The man is about 40 years old. His face is white and thin, and his beautiful beard is neat. He looks gentle and elegant.

Aya, ran Yan's mind comes up with this person's information. It turned out to be her father ran Wen. With this understanding, ran Yan could not help but look at the middle-aged beautiful man carefully.

However, Xing Niang and Wanlv reacted first and hurriedly came down from the corridor, put on clogs and shoes, and came up, "Lang Jun!"

"Ah Yan, don't you know your father?" Ran Wen saw ran Yan's face, and his excited voice trembled. He did not expect that two years ago that critically ill, emaciated little girl should be so beautiful!

Ran Yan looked at the boiling water in the pot, and quickly took the pot down. Then he smelled to ran and called, "aye."

Ran heard that she was skillful in carrying the pot, and she was so angry that his daughter in law was so familiar with this kind of thing. At the moment, she said in a cold voice to Xing Niang, "what a cunning slave, how can seventeen Niang do this kind of work! Are you going to keep it up? "

"Lang Jun..." Late green is in a hurry to explain, but is caught by Xing Niang.

Although Xing Niang was calm on her face, her tears could not stop falling down. She said in a trembling voice, "my wife has suffered a lot. If it had not been for Doctor Wu, I would have starved to death here!"

Evening green also followed with tears, "Lang Jun, don't send your wife to Taoist temple. Your wife has recovered from illness, so you don't need to foster and become a monk."

Looking at ran Wen's white face turning from green to black, ran Yan pursed his lips and suppressed his smile. Xing Niang and evening green looked kind and honest on weekdays. Who could have thought that this kind of singing and singing was actually a harrow of the stephouse.

"Ah Yan, what they said is true?" Ran Wen walked a few steps to ran Yan. Seeing that she was still wearing the clothes of two years ago, he could not help believing.

In fact, the steproom didn't send money and things for half a year. Ran Yan changed his old clothes because he wanted to make penicillin and was afraid to dirty his clothes. Even if ran Wen came a few days later, he would see the same scene.

Ran Yan thought that he had bought a lot of things in his house yesterday. I'm afraid he can't tell. He said, "ah ye, why do you need to ask? If you go back to question, I'm afraid no one will admit it. Why don't you go back and check privately to see if the money has been transferred? Besides, I don't say much about it. "

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