Chapter 19 Let the bright sunshine give them photosynthesis and la la la)
"Oh, I didn't expect that he also went to see a doctor. The doctor knew that he was bitten by a mad dog, so he specially sent people to my house to fetch the mad dog and treated him according to ancient prescriptions. But he didn't expect that it would be like this.
result."
Having said this, Fang Jun asked Cheng Chubi, "Brother Chubi, can he still be cured like he is now?"
"I am not a god. Once rabies occurs, it means there is no way out." Cheng Chubi helplessly spread his hands and said.
It's not that he doesn't want to save people, it's that there is no cure for rabies and the only way to prevent it is to use attenuated vaccines before the disease develops.
While he was talking, the steward Cheng Ping came to Cheng Chubi and presented him with a wooden box. After opening it, the objects inside were revealed, two shining silver needles.
Cheng Chubi reached out and took out a needle, and looked at it carefully against the light outside. The needle was bright silver in color, but the surface seemed to be densely dented, making it not so smooth.
After all, this was a skilled craftsman of the Tang Dynasty. The needle stem was wrapped in silver foil and then hammered out. The needle bolt connecting the needle head and the needle tube was also made using the same method.
As for the needle tip, the craftsman also processed it according to Cheng Chubi's requirements. The beveled needle tip makes it easier to pierce the skin and enter human tissue.
Although this injection needle cannot be said to be perfect, it has at least met Cheng Chubi's injection requirements.
"Third brother, what is this? Can you let me see it?" Lao Si, Lao Wu, and Lao Liu who were sitting nearby had already come over, and even Fang Jun stretched his neck.
Cheng Laoliu even wanted to reach out to take it, but Cheng Chubi quickly reached out to stop the naughty kid.
"Don't move, be careful to prick your hands. This is not a toy, this is an instrument that I will use to treat people in the future."
Cheng Chubi warned the other two naughty children very vigilantly that to adults, needles are nothing more than artifacts.
But for children, it is definitely a good treasure that can be played with for a whole day without getting bored.
Seeing Cheng Chubi's serious expression, the three little heads nodded in unison and made a promise.
But Cheng Chubi would never believe them. After they leave, he must find a heavy box to lock this thing up.
Back then, I had made the same promise to my grandfather, and after the old man left, I secretly took out this treasure.
I watered the ant nest for a whole day. On that day, at least tens of thousands of ants turned into ghosts who would not rest in peace.
Well, maybe I was transported through time, and it was very possible that I was tricked by the ghosts of ants who were unwilling to be reincarnated and were determined to take revenge.
By the time grandpa came home, the syringe was lying quietly where it should have been.
Cheng Chubi was still as cute and cute as before, but his grandfather never imagined that the tool he used to treat illnesses and save people would become a weapon for his grandson to kill ants like hemp.
Thinking of this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Memories are indeed the most mellow wine. Just one sip almost brought tears to his eyes.
"Cheng Laosi, what's going on with your third brother?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't disturb the third brother, or he may get sick."
"Dad gave me the calming and tranquilizing pills carefully refined by Yuan Daozhang. You guys, five and six, will hold the third brother down for a while, and I will give him the medicine..."
Near my ears, I heard the noisy voices of three naughty children and an overage naughty child.
It was like four annoying flies buzzing around Cheng Chubi's head.
If it weren't for the fact that they really cared about him, Cheng Chubi would have really wanted to throw all four bastards on the roof one by one and let them bask in the spring sunshine.
Let the bright sunshine give them photosynthesis and supplement vitamin D, which is beneficial to their bone development.
You don't have to look at her with furtive eyebrows and scornful eyes in front of her all day long, making you look extra vulgar as if you have severe rickets.
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Ever since the last time he went to treat Fang Jun's mother, third brother and others, Cheng Chubi had already realized his lack of dedication.
As an excellent technical backbone of a township health center, no matter what era you are in, you should establish a new trend of civilized doctors and show your angelic style.
But I have traveled to the Tang Dynasty for many days, and I haven't even thought about tinkering with tools for eating. I really have to fulfill my bounden duty.
So after I came back, I found Cheng Ping, the person in charge of procurement in the mansion, and today, it was finally the day to harvest the samples.
"Very good. Thank you Uncle Ping for asking the craftsmen to do it this way. Also, I'm talking about the transparent needle tube. I wonder if Uncle Ping heard about it?"
Cheng Ping, who is quite tall but has a kind face, said cheerfully.
"I have inquired about it. Those barbarians from the Western Regions only know how to make colored glaze beads, but the skilled craftsmen who make colored glaze in the Tang Dynasty are all passed down to work for the royal family."
"There is another thing that is transparent, and that is crystal, but I want to use crystal to make the needles and pistons you described.
Not only is it expensive, but it’s also time-consuming and may take more than a month or two to complete.”
"Barbarians from the Western Regions, Glazed Beads..."
Cheng Chubi immediately realized that what Ximanzi made was not called colored glaze, but that called glass. It seemed a little different from the colored glaze made by our Chinese nation.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but think of an article he had seen, which meant that the uses of glass developed in the East and the West were not consistent, which led to the growing distance between colored glaze and glass.
Western pragmatism is to find ways to remove impurities and color from glass to make them more and more transparent.
The glass was embedded in the windows to block the wind, and was worn on glasses to allow people to see things clearly. It was used to conduct various chemical experiments and promote the development of science.
In the case of Dongfang, what is pursued is that the brighter the color of the glass, the better. The more opaque it is, the more powerful the craftsman's skills are.
They were used as gemstones or made into various beautiful decorations. Even during the Republic of China, glass products were specially used to produce beautiful cigarette holders.
As for crystal production, it seems that it can only be put on hold for the time being. After all, I have not been able to earn a single penny since I traveled to this time.
Just making the syringe would probably cost me all my personal money, which of course I had saved in Cheng Chubi before I traveled through time.
This made Cheng Chubi, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets and finally found more than ten dollars of private money, secretly despise it.
The pocket money of a dignified son of a high-ranking national cadre is actually not as much as the foolish son of the owner of a rural farmhouse chain store in later generations.
"Otherwise, you can ask the craftsman if he can help me build a needle tube to connect to this needle.
Except for the location where the needle is connected, the tube body must be at least one-third of an inch thick..."
Cheng Chubi thought for a moment, and since it was not possible to make a transparent needle tube for the time being, it would not be impossible to make it out of metal first.
"Should we still use silver?" Cheng Ping asked hesitantly, and Cheng Chubi nodded silently.
He reached into his arms, touched a silver ingot weighing about three taels and handed it over.
"If it's not enough, Uncle Ping, please come over and tell me again..."
Cheng Chubi had a smile on his face that he was not short of money, but when he thought that all he had left with his private money was a gold leaf so thin that it could fly into the sky in the breeze, and several hundred copper coins, his heart felt as if
He was stabbed severely.
PS: Thank you to Dongdong’s little fox, Bai Ye’s boss for the hamster reward, and thank you all for your collection and recommendations. It’s not easy to write a new book. Please continue to ask for your support.