Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

Jiaxing was curious and reached out to pull it, but Lu Lin quickly moved it away: "Don't move, it's dirty."

A group of people didn't understand, so: "Xianzi Lu, what is this for?"

Lu Lin glanced at Little Prince Mu, and said in a pretentious way: "Autopsy."

Little Prince Mu: ...

Crowd: ...

Chapter 103 Extraction of Penicillin

Everyone was stunned by Lu Lin's words "dissect the corpse", so aren't all the corpses in his garden?

Several people stuck in place, not daring to move.

Lu Lin laughed out loud at their reaction, and burst out laughing.

"Just kidding you."

"In broad daylight, I blatantly dissected the body in my own mansion, am I crazy?"

Several people breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and said in succession.

"Lu Xianzi can play tricks on people."

Young Lord Mu probably wanted to restore the image of his gaffe just now, and said with a smile, "I just said, Mr. Lu is a very kind person, how could he do such a thing."

"Young Lord Mu still understands me." Lu Lin replied with a smile: "I want to have an autopsy, and I will also hide it. How can I let others know?"

Little Prince Mu: ...

Several people were taken aback for a moment, and then all laughed.

The embarrassment was gone, Jiaxing glanced at the garden curiously, and asked him.

"Then what are you doing?"

"Good stuff." Lu Lin said and led them into the garden.

He wrapped his mouth and nose with a cloth, so he couldn't smell the stench. He felt sorry for Jiaxing and the others, so he followed him in, suppressing his nausea.

Then I saw a pile of rotten fruits and rotten vegetables and leaves, which filled half of the garden, and they were neatly arranged, covered with mold.

Before they could ask, Lu Lin walked over, gently scraped off the mold on the rotten fruit and vegetable leaves with a knife, and put it into the white ceramic pot next to it bit by bit.

After the collection was finished, he led the people out of the garden and ordered the servants to clean them up and find a new batch of fruits and vegetable leaves. According to what he taught, put them in a cool place to wait for them to rot and mold.

"What do you want these for?" Everyone was puzzled.

What kind of show operation is this? Not only does this Lu Xianzi act in a unique way, he even has a different mind from others.

They really couldn't imagine what these molds could do.

Lu Lin didn't explain, anyway, they didn't understand.

"You just need to know that this is a very precious batch of medicine, and that's it."

Speaking of holding ceramic pots and coming to the laboratory, the previous salt-making utensils have long been emptied, and replaced by ceramic plates one after another, filled with light yellow juice.

"This, what is it?" Jiaxing asked, pointing at the juice.

"corn juice."

After Lu Lin finished speaking, he put the mold in the ceramic jar evenly into the ceramic dishes containing corn juice, and then covered it.

"It's done."

After everything was dealt with, he took off his white protective clothing and gloves.

Close the door and lead everyone back to the hall.

But everyone is still confused, what kind of precious medicine can be produced in this way?

Facing everyone's curious eyes, Lu Lin explained while drinking tea: "I was just now extracting a medicine called penicillin, which is a special medicine for treating plague."

"A cure for the plague? Just that dish of corn juice?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously not believing it. The plague is a very terrifying plague. Not only does it spread quickly, but once you get the plague, it will basically be cold.

I have never heard of a specific medicine for such a severe plague.

They have only one way to treat the plague, which is to isolate the sick people, and then wait for them to die, and the plague will pass.

Can be cured, almost negligible.

In the face of a terrible disease like the plague, even the first genius doctor of the Ming Dynasty, the genius doctor Hua, was helpless, but now someone told them that the dish of corn juice could cure it?

Don't say they don't believe it, no one in the world will believe it, whoever believes is an idiot.

"What corn juice?" Lu Lin poohed, ignorant: "Corn juice is just a nutrient solution for cultivating penicillin. After about seven days, when penicillin grows, it needs to be refined."

"Forget it, you don't understand after I say it, but you will know when I figure it out."

Play the piano on the cow.

Several people looked at each other tacitly, still in disbelief.

"By the way, you all came to my house together, didn't you just come to observe my back garden?"

"Of course not." Jiaxing was the first to say, "We're going to visit Prince Mu's training ground. Are you going?"

"No." Lu Lin refused without hesitation. It's just military training. What's so good about it? It's not as good as his penicillin.

Those are all treasures, and I will make a lot of money by relying on them in the future.

"It seems that Mr. Lu doesn't like my training ground anymore." Prince Mu was not angry, and his original goal was not Lu Lin.

He just wanted to take the princess to see the place where he trained soldiers and show off his military talent in front of her.

The last time he enjoyed the lanterns, he originally wanted to show his courtesy in front of the princess, but he didn't expect that his skills were not as good as others, and Lu Lin stole the limelight instead.

He had to find something to fill it back.

After thinking about it, it seems that only military talents are not available to Lu Lin, and it just so happens that the princess also likes this aspect of things.

He felt that this was his best breakthrough point.

Being rejected so simply, Jiaxing was a little disappointed and said: "Okay."