"These are already diluted injections. Adults should take two doses for the first time, and then inject one dose intramuscularly every two to three hours. Pay attention to the body temperature. When the body temperature drops to normal and the systemic symptoms and local symptoms improve, the symptoms will be relieved.
Dosage. Continue taking the medicine for three to five days, and the course of treatment is ten to twenty days..."
"Children are given medication according to their condition, which is about half that of adults, once every twelve hours. Be careful not to significantly reduce the dose in a short period of time to prevent recurrence of the condition..."
"Skin lesions on the surface of bubonic plague can be smeared with streptomycin ointment. If necessary, streptomycin can be injected intramuscularly around the swollen lymph nodes and applied with wet compresses. Wait for the lesions to suppurate and soften before incision and drainage..."
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Li Ang stood in front of the hospital building, patiently explaining to the medical staff how to use the medicine. Ouyang Shi on the side took a pen and paper and copied Li Ang's words, preparing to print them into a manual later.
"Even after all symptoms have dissipated, the patient must continue to be observed in isolation for seven days and have four to five sputum or blood smears taken before he or she can be considered cured."
Li Ang said solemnly, "Streptomycin is not a panacea. Facing the rapidly developing plague, there is still a possibility of death. Everyone must stand on the last duty and protect their own safety.
This Chinese New Year, everyone should go home healthy."
He looked around at the doctors and nurses wearing masks and said solemnly: "Dismissal."
The crowd dispersed, either to change protective clothing, or to prepare syringes and IV bottles, or to get brooms and dustpans to clean the floor of the ward, and then use a shower to sprinkle disinfectant on the floor.
In the morning, the desperate silence lingering above the ward was replaced by noisy and busy sounds in the blink of an eye.
Li Ang nodded imperceptibly and walked straight to the office in the corner of the ward.
Li Hui and Li Leling are still in the prefect's mansion, handling the finishing work of the day's incident - now with streptomycin, the plague in Hedong Road no longer has to worry about.
Even if Zhaoming secretly spreads the plague ghost talisman, it will not affect the overall situation.
Moreover, before coming to the hospital, Li Ang had written a detailed instruction manual on the production process of streptomycin and handed it over to them.
They will contact qualified hospitals in various places to produce on-site production.
Part of the streptomycin produced is supported in Hedong Road, and part is retained locally to prevent possible plagues.
Ouyang Shi took Li Ang's speech and printed it into a booklet.
Therefore, only Qiu Feng and Li Ang were left in the office.
Qiu Feng handed over the documents that needed to be reviewed to Li Ang for review and signature.
For example, condolences and condolences to the families of medical staff who unfortunately passed away;
Rewards for those who have made contributions;
Decision on when to end the lockdown;
Li Ang processed the documents one after another quickly, without much expression on his face.
"Before,"
Qiu Feng finished grinding the ink, placed the inkstone and an activated insulation note on the table, and said softly: "The last twelve hours in the laboratory..."
"Can we not talk about this?"
Li Ang interrupted Qiu Feng's words, looked directly into his eyes, and said apologetically: "I will explain when the time is right."
He knows what Qiu Feng wants to ask,
The production processes of streptomycin and penicillin have many similarities. The spores are first inoculated onto a slant culture medium and cultured for seven days. After the culture medium is covered with spores, a suspension is made and inserted into a shake flask containing the culture medium.
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Cultivate for another 48 hours. When the mycelium grows vigorously, combine the culture fluids of several culture media, inoculate them into the sterilized culture medium in the seed tank, stir with sterile air, and culture for 62 hours.
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Transfer to the fermentation tank, introduce sterile air, and ferment for seven days.
After subsequent steps of extraction, refining, elution, decolorization, and drying, the finished product can be produced.
Li Hui, Li Leling and others don't know the specific production links,
Ouyang Shi, who was helping out in the laboratory, didn't know either.
But Qiu Feng knew very well that twenty-four hours ago, she and Li Ang did not even start inoculation with the most suitable spores.
How did Li Ang skip the nearly three hundred hours in between and get the finished product of streptomycin directly?
Moreover, when penicillin was being prepared,
Li Ang and she conducted a lot of experiments on mice, rabbits and other animals before they dared to use penicillin for blood carbuncles.
How did Li Ang know that streptomycin would be effective and harmless to humans without any animal or human experiments?
Could it be that there is really someone who knows everything from birth...
Qiu Feng looked into the young man's calm eyes. Even though they had experienced so many things together, she still found that she still didn't understand him thoroughly enough.
There are far more secrets surrounding Li Ang than he shows.
"Yeah."
Qiu Feng took a deep breath, nodded seriously, leaned into Li Ang's ear, and whispered softly: "When I return to the prefect's mansion, I will revise the experiment log. You can also find an opportunity to give Ouyang a few hints to ensure that the experiment log looks good.
There will be loopholes."
"Uh..."
Li Ang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but nodded and smiled bitterly, "Okay. You are still thoughtful."
Qiu Feng did not ask further about what happened in the laboratory, but helped to check for omissions and fill in the experimental logs to prevent outside suspicion.
Qiu Feng stuck out his tongue, straightened up, and said with a smile: "Am I virtuous?"
"Yeah."
Li Ang nodded and smiled: "When this matter is over, I will write to Your Majesty and give you a big title."
"Rather than getting a title, I would rather the court provide more compensation to the victims of this plague, and at least exempt some of the taxes in places like Taiyuan Prefecture where the plague is serious."
Qiu Feng curled his lips and asked hesitantly: "How do you think the court will deal with the people who besieged the prefect's mansion during the day?"
"They will be fine. Most of the people are just being coerced by real villains, and Leling has provided them with protection."
Li Ang paused for a moment and said quietly, "As for the leading rural sages and gentry, I will ask the Zhenfu Department to check and see if they have received money or letters from anyone before.
Use this to follow the clues and find out the culprit behind the plague."
Under Li Ang's calm tone, there was a hint of murderous intent.
If we say that the original plague was really just a natural disaster.
So the leaflets, epidemic ghost charms, rumors after Taiyuan Prefecture was closed down, and even the group incident surrounding the Taishou Prefecture today are all avoidable man-made disasters.
Can a drop of my blood cure diseases?
Even if this rumor was first concocted by Zhao Ming, Wang must have played a role in fueling it.
The few rural sages who encouraged the people during the day were inseparable from them - even if they had no connection, he would instruct the Zhenfu Division to "find" something.
I still overestimated the moral integrity of these aristocratic families and underestimated their selfishness, stupidity, blindness and short-sightedness.
However, this is also good.
Li Ang sneered silently, his gaze seemed to penetrate through the buildings, staring at the Wang family's mansion on the other side of the city.
Do nobles and nobles also bleed?
This chapter has been completed!