Chapter 1200

Wang Li took the dagger from the old man's hand.

He also cut a wound on his finger.

Blood flowed out instantly.

Wang Li learned the old man's appearance and sprinkled the green powder on the wound.

After a while, the wound really stopped bleeding.

"Your Highness, look, it really works!"

"This thing is good! This thing is good!"

Wang Li pointed to the wound that was not bleeding, and shouted in surprise.

Ying Ying Zi Ye also looked at this scene in surprise.

What the hell.

Isn't this similar to penicillin?

It's just that penicillin doesn't have the effect of hemostasis.

It only prevents wound inflammation and ulceration.

Was it actually tinkered with by this old man?

But Ying Ying Zi Ye soon understood.

This green powder was likely similar to penicillin.

The reason it could stop bleeding was because the wound was too small.

Let alone sprinkling penicillin on it, it is estimated that sprinkling a handful of dust on it would also stop bleeding.

You must know that in ancient times, people's wound hemostasis was mostly done with carbon ash.

Although it stopped the bleeding, many people died directly because of wound infection.

"Let's call this thing penicillin."

"It can prevent wound inflammation and ulceration; let's forget about hemostasis."

"This thing doesn't stop bleeding."

Ying Ying Zi Ye stretched out his slender two fingers, grabbed some green powder, and put it on his hand.

He looked at it carefully before speaking slowly.

The old man and Wang Li looked at their wounds, and then at Ying Ying Zi Ye.

Doesn't stop bleeding?

Isn't this nonsense?

Hasn't this already been proven?

"The wound is too small; you can stop bleeding even if you sprinkle some dust on it."

"It can only stop bleeding for such small wounds; it's ineffective for larger wounds."

"However, this penicillin is very powerful because it can reduce inflammation and prevent wound inflammation and ulceration."

Ying Ying Zi Ye explained, and everyone nodded.

This was correct; it is estimated that larger wounds truly couldn't stop bleeding.

But its effect was also unquestionable.

The effect of preventing wound ulceration was very powerful.

Wang Li looked at the dagger in his hand, almost wanting to give himself a large wound to try.

But finally, he held back; cutting himself for no reason, looking for pain?

He didn't want to find trouble for himself.

This green powder is for hemostasis, not for pain relief.

"Forget it, let's try it when there's a chance in the future."

Wang Li said, and returned the dagger to the old man.

Ying Ying Zi Ye looked at the old man with interest.

"What is your name?"

"Which family are you from?"

"The things you developed are very good."

"They have a great effect on Great Qin's soldiers."

The old man heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he hurriedly put away the dagger.

The Crown Prince asked his name, this was an honor; the old man bowed and said:

"Your Highness, this old man is one of the representatives of the Miscellaneous School, called Za Mao."

Ying Ying Zi Ye was stunned, this name...

He almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

He looked at the old man with a strange expression.

"What is your name? Za... Za Mao?"

The old man looked at the Crown Prince in doubt; just a name.

What's there to be surprised about?

Does the Crown Prince know him?

He wasn't that famous, was he?

"Yes, called Za Mao; does the Crown Prince know this old man?"

"No, I don't know you; it's just that I feel this name is very... very good."

"This is the name given by my family; 'Za' from Miscellaneous School, 'Mao' from Mao Feng."

Ying Ying Zi Ye understood; so it was this "Mao."

He couldn't help but sigh that Chinese culture is indeed profound.

"Hmm, very good, Za Mao, you have made a great contribution."

"This penicillin you tinkered with is very useful."

"The position of Deputy Dean of the Academy of Sciences is yours."

"Increase production to produce a large amount of penicillin; it has great use!"

"Keep up the good work; I look forward to you tinkering with even more powerful things in the future."

"By then, you will also have the strength to compete for the position of Dean."

Za Mao heard this and was instantly excited.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"This old man will definitely work hard!"

Za Mao was overjoyed, almost jumping up.

Deputy Dean, that is a position many people dream of.

The treatment for being able to join the Academy of Sciences was already quite good.

If it were Deputy Dean, the treatment would be even better.

Za Mao's gaze couldn't help but look at Mo Jiu.

Looking at him provocatively.

The people around all cast envious glances.

The position of Deputy Dean fell into Za Mao's hands.

Making them feel very uncomfortable in their hearts.

After all, everyone was originally a competitor.

Now that Za Mao stood out, they felt very uncomfortable.

They also secretly made up their minds that they must spend more energy on research in the future.

Mo Jiu's expression was indifferent, and there was no excessive expression.

It seemed he wasn't afraid that this Za Mao could take away his position as Dean.

"Your Highness, let's look at the last thing."

"This should be considered the finale."

"The rest of the things were developed by everyone's joint efforts."

"Only that green powder and the things inside this box were completed by us alone."