After Xu Yun wrote the prescription, Zhao Hao asked other servants to get and boil the medicine, and then called Lao Zhong over.
Tell Lao Zhong to buy some fruit, at least a few hundred kilograms, but maybe even a thousand kilograms.
When he heard that he had to buy so many fruits, Lao Zhong was shocked.
"Master, you also have a fever and your brain is damaged?"
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and angrily scolded, "Get lost! Just go when I tell you to, hurry up and don't waste time!"
Old Zhong was puzzled and asked: "But why did you buy so many fruits? We are a small family, how long will it take to eat them all?"
Zhao Hao said speechlessly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and take someone out to buy it. If you can't buy it back before dark, I will sell you to Cuiming Tower at night!"
Old Zhong: “…”
Extracting penicillin is definitely a delicate job, but it can definitely be done using traditional methods.
However, there is also a problem here.
Although penicillin is considered a miracle drug, it is not a panacea.
Useful for most viruses.
But in Xiaohong's current situation, he doesn't know what specific virus it is.
So he didn't say too much in front of Su Si just now.
All I can say is that it will all depend on Xiaohong's luck when the time comes.
Lao Zhong’s efficiency is still quite high. Before dark, he bought several hundred kilograms of fruit.
All the fruits at this time are extremely expensive.
But this money is nothing to him.
The two maids, Qin Jingru and Qin Zheng, saw the servants carrying fruits into the empty yard one after another, and they all ran over curiously.
Qin Jingru blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Cousin, why did you buy so many fruits?"
Zhao Hao said: "Of course it is useful, don't ask, it's a secret!"
Qin Jingru pouted when she heard that, "Forget it if you don't want to tell me. I don't want to know!"
After saying that, the little girl went into the house with a pout.
Qin Zheng came over and said, "Cousin, what are you going to do with all these fruits? Don't worry, just tell me. I will never tell Jingru!"
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes immediately: "Go away, I told you it's a secret, don't ask around!"
Seeing that Zhao Hao didn't even tell him, Qin Zheng snorted, then walked away with his hands behind his back, looking bored.
Zhao Hao shook his head and laughed.
After asking the servants to put all the fruits into the house and spread them out, Zhao Hao went into the house to check them and was satisfied.
When I returned to the courtyard, Su Si was already waiting.
Zhao Hao couldn't help but ask, "Did Xiaohong take the medicine prescribed by Doctor Xu? How effective is it?"
Su Si nodded, then shook her head: "I can't see any effect yet. Even if it is effective, it will probably take two days to see it."
"Hey, looking at Xiaohong like this now, it's really..."
Zhao Hao advised softly: "Don't think too much, as long as she can hold on for a while longer, I am 90% sure that I can cure her!"
After hearing what Zhao Hao said, Su Si's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sir, are you serious?"
Zhao Hao nodded.
"Of course it's true. Although I'm not completely sure, it should be 90% true!"
Su Si asked quickly, "What method are you talking about?"
Zhao Hao said, "It's a new drug, but it takes time to make."
In this world, penicillin can definitely be called a miracle drug.
However, traditional purification methods are time-consuming and extremely inefficient.
This is something that is completely unscalable.
There is no possibility of commercialization.
The reason why Zhao Hao knew how to do it was that he had tried it himself when he was writing the time-travel book in his previous life.
And tried it more than once.
He failed several times before, but he was a little bit skeptical and finally succeeded.
It proves that penicillin can be purified using traditional methods in ancient times.
As the saying goes, having many skills is always a blessing.
At that time, he wrote the time-travel book just out of interest.
Even he himself did not expect that he could travel through time.
Isn’t this useful?
In the evening, Qin Ming, Qin Huairu and others came to Zhao Hao's room again. The two older ones were okay, but the two little ones, Qin Jingru and Qin Zheng, were very noisy and kept asking Zhao Hao to take them out to play.
Zhao Hao was so lazy that he just picked up something the size of a fist and gave it to the two of them.
"Each side of this thing is a different color. Now it's scrambled. You can try to see who can restore it in the shortest time."
"Then you two can choose one to compete with me. If you beat me, I will take you out to play."
Qin Zheng was quick and snatched it away, then began to study it in his hands.
After spinning it several times, the little creature suddenly shouted in surprise: "Cousin, this thing of yours is so magical, it can spin at will!"
Zhao Hao snorted, "Of course, kid, this thing is for smart people to play with, I'm afraid you can't play it well!"
Qin Zheng immediately disagreed: "Tsk, cousin, don't underestimate me, I can easily restore it!"
As he said that, he lowered his head and started fiddling with it.
Qin Jingru was watching from the side, and Qin Ming and Qin Huairu also found it very magical.
Qin Huairu couldn't help but ask, "Cousin, what is this? How can each layer be rotated at will?"
Qin Ming also cast a curious look.
Zhao Hao smiled proudly: "This is a secret, I can't tell you, you two can try it later, it's fun!"
This thing is of course the Rubik's Cube.
Some time ago, he had nothing to do and came up with this to kill time.
Now it's just right to use it to get rid of the two little ones.
The next day, when Zhao Hao got up, the entire Zhao Mansion had changed.
Red lanterns and wedding characters were posted everywhere.
When we arrived at the main hall, my father Zhao Wenxiang and my third uncle Qin Shuang were writing couplets on the desk respectively.
Next to them, Qin Ming and Qin Huairu were grinding ink.
Seeing them, Zhao Hao smiled awkwardly and said, "Dad, Third Uncle, Cousins, you are all here early!"
Zhao Wenxiang couldn't help but roll his eyes at him: "Do you think everyone is like you? You don't get up until the sun rises every day, you're just like a pig!"
Zhao Hao chuckled: "Dad, please give me some face in front of my third uncle and cousins!"
Zhao Wenxiang snorted, "I'll leave you nothing, stop talking nonsense, and come over here and write the couplet!"
Hearing him say this, Zhao Hao didn't mind.
Qin Shuang, Qin Ming and Qin Huairu standing by were all visibly stunned.
Qin Shuang immediately laughed and said, "Brother-in-law, aren't you making things difficult for Hao'er? Hao'er has never liked reading since he was a child, so how can he write couplets!"
"I think we should let Huairu come to help."
"Huai Ru's handwriting is three times better than mine. This girl is just too modest!"
Zhao Hao said quickly: "Yes, yes, let my cousin write it. I can't write it!"
He didn't take his third uncle's words to heart. After all, there were so many things his third uncle didn't know.
He would rather sit than lie down, and his third uncle Qin Shuang happened to say so, so he quickly took advantage of the situation and went with the flow.
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