"I have traveled many places, far to the west, on this land on a large island called England, I lived in the home of a farmer, Jenner. He sighed to me that his daughter became a pockmark because of smallpox. How can she get married in the future? Speaking of this, he accidentally talked about the female worker who milked cows on the farm. A few days ago, there were no one who had smallpox.

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. As I walked along, I paid attention to the female workers who milked them and found that almost none of them had smallpox. This surprised me because my master also thought of many ways to treat smallpox, but none of them worked.

There must be something in nature, and there must be treatment for smallpox. After observing, I found that there is smallpox on the cow. The milking female worker's palm will be stained with the liquid on the cowpox. At the same time, she thinks about human acne - people who get smallpox will not get smallpox again in the future. So have these women dyed smallpox from cows and no longer afraid of smallpox from now on?"

Although what Wu Yuan said made everyone present feel incredible, everyone still listened quietly because Wu Yuan, as the great master, had this prestige.

"So, I did an experiment on me and found that transplanting smallpox from cows to humans - that is, cowpox, is really effective. Unfortunately, I became a complete qi refining and reborn, and the scars of the cowpox they grow disappeared without a shadow, otherwise I could let you see my scars."

As soon as Wu Yuan said this, rustling discussions came from the field. An old man bowed to Wu Yuan and said, "Mr. Wu. Have you done something similar to someone else?"

"Of course. I have tried hundreds of people. All kinds of races, and finally concluded that the matter of cowpox is almost in danger. After planting it, I will no longer be troubled by smallpox.

If you have children in your family or those who have not had smallpox, you can attract them and I will give them a shot. How about it? Let me state that a shot can only be used for those who have not had smallpox. I have no good idea for those who have smallpox.”

"But, this cowpox..."

Some people were still hesitant, but some young people had already stood up, walked to Wu Yuan, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed hard: "Mr. Wu, I have never had smallpox. But two young brothers in my family died of smallpox, and neighbors also had children died of smallpox. Today, I heard that Mr. Wu found a treatment method, and I couldn't feel it all, so I asked Mr. Wu to plant acne for me."

"May I have your name?"

Wu Yuan's eyes swept over the young man, a handsome boy.

"In the next joke."

"Very good, who else?"

"Is it OK?"

The person who spoke was An Ling, the fat boss of Rongsheng Pavilion. He walked to Wu Yuan with a smile, patted his chest and said, "Mr. Wu, please give me acne, and our Rongsheng Pavilion's friend. Can you ask Mr. Wu to help with acne? We are not taking risks, but asking Mr. Wu for his blessing to avoid the smallpox disaster. Rongsheng Pavilion will thank Mr. Wu first."

Fatty An's words made Wu Yuan look up to him. This person was An Long's nephew, but he was also very capable.

Not long after, about a dozen smelly cows were led into Rongsheng Pavilion. The mooing cow was extremely cute in everyone's eyes. Wu Yuan found a cow dyed with ceilings and let everyone watch it.

"Just this is the head, it's very simple to eat acne. It's just pierce the acne on the cow's body, dip the cloth strip into the liquid, then make a small mouth on the human arm, and then press the cloth strip on it, and that's fine."

“That’s so simple?”

How is this possible if everyone doesn’t believe in their ears?

"There are several points to be noted. First, the wooden strips must be clean and disinfected, otherwise they will easily cause bacterial infections. Second, you must remember that after each strip is used up, you must throw them away and must not be used on the second person! The third is to observe, after six or seven days, see if there will be scars on the child's skin..."

Wu Yuan smiled and explained the things he should pay attention to little by little. At this time, an infinitely beautiful voice sounded behind Wu Yuan, and that was Shi Qingxuan.

"Mr. Ng, let me come first."

The reason she said now is because she doesn't know whether to expose her body if she vaccinates.

"good!"

Wu Yuan did not refuse and said to the people in the venue, "Go to the small room with me, I don't want them to see Qingxuan's arm and Boss An, please find a few maids to help. Qingxuan will show you how to grow acne."

In the boiling hot water, the torn strips of cloth and small wooden sticks were disinfected, piercing the acne on the cow's body and squeezed out the colorless liquid, Wu Yuan stared at the drop of crystal liquid.

Without hesitation, Wu Yuan picked up a small wooden stick, dipped it in liquid, and pressed it on the wound on the patient's arm. When there is cotton in the future, it will be even simpler.

From this moment on, the smallpox disease that plagued countless people in ancient times will gradually disappear. If there is a saying of merit in this world, Wu Yuan will have immeasurable merit.

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When night falls on Chengdu City, the lights in Rongsheng Pavilion are still brightly lit.

Today, after Wu Yuan vaccinates everyone with acne, it will take a few days to achieve results, but this does not prevent everyone from discussing enthusiastically, especially their attention to Wu Yuan.

The yield per mu is thousands of kilograms, and smallpox prevention... These two topics will have a sensational effect no matter where they are put. Wu Yuan, who said such words, will naturally be discussed by countless people.

The young man showed off the wound on his arm. It is said that in two or three days, the wound similar to that after herpes was healed, it was not a bad thing, but a good thing. From then on, he no longer worries about smallpox.

"You said, if one acre of land can produce a thousand kilograms per mu, how great would it be?"

"It depends on next year, I just don't know where Mr. Wu will do experimental seeds first."

"I heard from the businessman who came back in Luoyang that Mr. Wu also had cotton and other items, saying that the cotton cloth woven from cotton was light and cotton..."

Changsun Wuji held the wine glass and watched Wu Yuan and Li Gongxiao chat and laugh.

The soldiers are very straightforward in nature, so they naturally can easily win Wu Yuan's favor. In addition, Li Gongxiao deliberately made friends with Wu Yuan, and everyone's relationship quickly became popular.

As for Changsun Wuji, Wu Yuan only came to toast once and never came again. After all, Changsun Chong had a conflict first and Jie Hui's question later, how could Wu Yuan take the initiative to come to Changsun Wuji?

"Dad, let's go."

The person who spoke was Changsun Chong. At this time, even the most dull person could see Wu Yuan's neglect of Changsun Wuji. Since this is the case, what's the point of staying here?

"Okay, let's go."

After saying goodbye to Wu Yuan and Li Gongxiao, Changsun Wuji left Rongsheng Pavilion.

The air outside is very cold, and what’s even colder is Changsun Chong’s heart.

"Dad, I didn't expect that Wu Yuan had these methods..."

The son explained beside him, but Changsun Wuji just sneered.

Others seem to be angry when they see him, but in fact, how could he be such a shallow person?

Li Gongxiao, Li Gongxiao, this time it depends on how you are done!

After returning home today, he will write two memorials.

One is open, telling about what Wu Yuan did in Shu, and the other is only visible to Li Shimin. It tells Wu Yuan's attitude of not caring about the Tang Dynasty, and also contacting Song Que. It will naturally mention Li Gongxiao. He will talk about Li Gongxiao's tricks today, saying that Li Gongxiao deliberately made friends with Wu Yuan, which was a bit too much. Soon, someone will impeach Li Gongxiao in Chang'an City to be rebellious.

After Li Jing wiped out the Turks, there were no external troubles in the Tang Dynasty. As long as Song Que did not stimulate him, he would be safe. As long as Song Que died, the Song family would naturally decline gradually, but there were no external troubles, not without internal troubles. Li Gongxiao, the general manager of Bashu and Yangzhou, naturally became a heart-wrenching problem for Li Shimin at this time.

He commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, controlling half of the Tang Dynasty. His deputy Li Jing defeated the Turks and made a career that lasted for thousands of years.

When judging whether a person has the intention of rebellion, it depends on his strength, not his idea. Li Shimin killed his brother and father, he would naturally be wary of others doing this. With Li Gongxiao having such strength, how long can he stay in Bashu?

The memorial to impeach Li Gongxiao's rebellion will not cost him his life, but it will make him lose his military power. Even Li Jing will be involved. A group of people who made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty in the past will be suppressed by Li Shimin bit by bit - this is not the credit of Changsun Wuji, but the general trend.

If it were in the past, this would be a beautiful thing in history, with the wise and the ministers, and they would be worry-free to get along with each other, but now with Wu Yuan's intervention, it would be another scene.

Unfortunately, my sister didn't let him tell Wu Yuan about these plans, saying that the man was kind-hearted and could not do some things, but just let him do it silently and close the Internet at that time.

"Dad, what does Wu Yuan want to do?"

The son asked from the side, and it was obvious that he was very worried. The conflict between him and Wu Yuan has now become a concern. If Wu Yuan wants to take revenge...

"What do you think Wu Yuan can do? Assuming that everything he says is true and can be realized. Give up prejudice and analyze calmly."

After taking a long breath, Changsun Chong thought for a long time and said, "By the matter of acne, good varieties, cotton and spinning machines, he will be the number one person in the Tang Dynasty in the next hundred years. Even the emperor will not be despised with him. If he can write books and make good friends with Confucianism, he will be known as Wu Zi in a hundred years."

Wu Zi... This is the best honorific title for the ancestors, but does anyone know that Wu Yuan's heart is taller and bigger?

"Chong'er, after you go back this time, you will terminate the engagement with Princess Changle."

After saying this, Changsun Wuji closed his eyes and did not look at his son's painful expression.
Chapter completed!