The Full-Leveled Healer Transmigrates to a Real and Fake Rich Daughter Story Chapter 459 - 459: Too Late (4)

Chapter 459: Too Late (4)

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Weil, although the barley tasted rough, it had a different taste.

Wei Jiaoniang savored the taste in her mouth and placed the cup on the table. She shouted boldly, “Another cup.”

The waiter quickly refilled Wei Jiaoniang’s cup of tea.

Feng Yang placed the small green porcelain jar she had just bought on the table and asked in a low voice, “What did you find out?”

Feng Yang heard from the Emperor and Chu Yi that Gu Yanfei was the one who asked Gu Yuan to submit this green mold powder.

Gu Yanfei shook her head.

Ever since she brought this so-called green mold powder back to the residence that day, she had studied it for a few days, but she couldn’t tell what it was.

Two days ago, Chu Yi had even gotten soone to bring her the dical records of the few injured soldiers in the army. Gu Yanfei had also taken a closer look, but she still found nothing.

Gu Yanfei didn’t feel thwarted. In this world, there were many things and thods she didn’t know.

Instead, she found it interesting and exciting. She said, “From the pulses of those injured, this dicine is indeed magical.”

“After the dicine is taken, it will take effect in about an hour and the fever will begin to decrease… Within three days, the condition can basically stabilize. If it’s more serious, it’ll take another two days.”

Feng Yang looked at the small porcelain jar, her eyes slightly wandering. After a mont of silence, she asked, “Girl, what if it’s you?”

“It can be treated.” Gu Yanfei nodded slightly. “Hemostasis Muscle Growth Talisman, Clear Fire Pill, and supplented with golden needles. However, I have to treat the illness. I can only save one person at a ti. Unlike this green mold powder, even an ordinary doctor can use it to save many people.” “However, so far, too few people have used this dicine. There are only a dozen cases. I wonder…”

“I wonder if it works on everyone. Will there be any aftereffects?” Feng Yang continued.

In ancient tis, there was Shen Nong, who extensively studied herbs and their dicinal properties. Determining the properties of a certain herb sotis involved an elent of chance, but more often it relied on systematic observation and accumulated knowledge from thousands of years of dical practice. Especially for toxic herbs like centipedes and Aconitum (also known as monkshood or wolfsbane), caution was necessary when using them in dicine. Careful consideration of dosage and compatibility with other herbs was essential.

A single mistake could lead to a thousand miles of error. If things went wrong, it wouldn’t be saving people, but harming them.

Gu Yanfei nodded again and asked casually, “You know dicine?”

Feng Yang pretended not to hear her. She seed to be recalling sothing and was imrsed in her own thoughts. Her eyes beca even more wandering as she continued, “It won’t work on so people. It’ll be fatal to so people, and it’s incurable.”

After saying this, Feng Yang looked up from the teacup and t Gu Yanfei’s slightly surprised gaze. She seed to know what she was thinking and said with a smile, “My late father told all this.”

“My late father said that although penicillin isn’t perfect, the benefits are still far greater than the disadvantages.”

Wei Jiaoniang had no idea what the two of them were talking about and was confused. When she heard Feng Yang ntion Emperor Taizu, she couldn’t help but perk up.

She also liked to hear her grandfather and grandmother ntion the legendary stories when Emperor Taizu was alive. She wished that she hadn’t been born more than 20 years earlier and could have seen Emperor Taizu with her own eyes.

Even though she couldn’t understand a word, Wei Jiaoniang was still focused. Her eyes were brighter than the sun outside the tea shed.

Feng Yang noticed the Wei family’s little girl’s gaze and felt inexplicably relieved. She thought playfully: I’ve really grown old. When I was young, I was the most impatient to gossip with young ladies. If 1 had the ti, I might as well pull a few more bows and swing my sword a few more tis. 1 could even save a few more people on the battlefield.

But now, just looking at these two lively and cheerful little girls makes feel happy.

Just as Father said when he was alive, our generation has bathed in blood for the sake of our descendants.

The smile on Feng Yang’s lips softened a little. “My late father said that, as the na implies, penicillin is taken from the green mold produced by the decay of fruits, stead buns, vegetables, and so on. After cultivation, filtering, and other steps, penicillin can finally be extracted.”

“He also said that it’s not appropriate to take penicillin directly orally. After taking it orally, it will be destroyed by gastric acid, so it won’t work. The best way is to inject it. External application is the next best thing.”

“My late father only ntioned this to roughly. I don’t know the details.”

When Emperor Taizu was alive, he ntioned too many novel things to Feng Yang. These few sentences were only rembered by Feng Yang after thinking for a long ti on the way out of the palace.

“Mold?” Gu Yanfei’s face revealed so interest. She rubbed her chin with her fingers. “Mold can treat external evil and enter the body?”

Interesting.

Gu Yanfei silently thought about what Feng Yang had just said and was in high spirits.

“Ninth Miss.” A green-robed servant ran over from the direction of the city gate. When he ran into the tea shop, his breathing was already rapid. “He’s here, the Duke is here!”

Wei Jiaoniang quickly put down the teacup in her hand and craned her neck to look at the city gate.

But from her position, she couldn’t see anyone yet.

Unlike Marquis Ji’an, Xu Yan, who was at the city gate, and could see the end of the official road at a glance, more than a hundred feet ahead, Imperial Duke Wei was leading more than ten guards of the Duke’s Estate over on horses. The sound of galloping hooves resonated in the air..