Mo Xiaoluo is a kind-hearted child. When he saw the mother and son, he knew that the mother and mother must have lived a very difficult life, and the child might be so hungry.

So Xiao Luo stood up, went to the shop next door to buy two pancakes, and handed them to the woman sitting on the street.

The woman's face was covered with mud. After seeing Mo Xiaoluo's alms, she was so grateful that she thanked her repeatedly. Then she saw her bit a piece of the cooked cake, chewed it into a paste in her mouth, and fed it to the child.

Who knew that the child refused to eat a bite, but was just choking and crying in a weak way.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with this child? Xiao Luo couldn't bear it, so he asked the woman.

"It's typhoid fever... Many of us have this disease, my child..." The woman saw that she fell in tears after she said a few words.

When he heard that the child had typhoid fever, the clerk in the blacksmith shop went out and scolded the woman in a bad voice, keeping the mother and daughter away.

I saw the woman holding the child, staggering to the opposite side of the street, then sat down on the side of the road, constantly wiping the tears on her face with her sleeves.

When Mo Xiaoluo saw this scene, hesitated for a while as if he was sitting on pins and needles for a while, and then he saw her suddenly stand up.

Shen Mo was thrusting the iron there, but he saw everything that happened, but he didn't say a word.

At this time, Xiao Luo and the blacksmith shop borrowed a bowl, and then she gently pulled out a silver chain from her neck.

On the silver chain, there was a small silver pendant with a small fingertip tied. Xiao Luo unscrewed the thing and carefully poured out a small handful of red medicine powder inside.

Then Xiao Luo poured out a little warm water from the teapot and poured it into the bowl.

Soon, the little powder turned into a brightly colored soup.

Then Xiao Luo walked out of the blacksmith shop with the bowl carefully and walked across the street.

While making a fuck, Shen Mo sighed in his heart. His confidante, Xiao Luo, has always been the kindest girl. But this time, she is afraid she will get into trouble!

Shen Mo immediately turned his head and said something to Zhong Yutong, then saw Zhong Yutong running towards the place where the boat was parked on the lakeshore.

I saw Xiao Luo talked to the woman a few words across the street, so he drank the little red soup in the bowl for the child to drink.

After that, Xiao Luo looked at the bowl in his hand again and simply handed the bowl to the woman.

This bowl has been used by patients with typhoid fever, and it is not suitable to return it to the blacksmith shop, so Xiao Luo had to buy it before talking about it.

When Xiao Luo turned his head and walked towards him, he looked at Shen Mo who was struggling without distraction. However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart!

Why is Miss Xiao Luo like this? Because in the silver pendant hanging around her neck, the little red medicine powder is actually a hundred times more expensive than the same weight of gold!

This thing is a sulfonamide-like agent that Shen Mo has worked so hard to synthesize in the laboratory, and is called "Bailangduoxi".

Because since Mo Xiaoluo followed Shen Mo to solve the case and was accidentally injured, Shen Mo has been worried about her for a long time.

In this era, wound infection is an extremely fatal disease, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as urging the death of the King of Hell.

Even if there is a small wound on the finger, if sepsis occurs after infection, it will almost be sentenced to death.

Shen Mo knew very well that he and his companions and comrades had been in the battle formation for many years, and it was inevitable that he would be injured. However, he was unwilling to face the situation of losing his own people due to a small wound infection.

So Shen Mo put a lot of effort into creating this most basic antibiotic.

The drug "Bailangduoxi" was originally used as a red dye in history. It was because a chemist accidentally discovered that he had antibacterial functions that he used it to cure his biological daughter's sepsis.

After this, this sulfonamide drug immediately flourished. Before the emergence of penicillin, sulfonamide was once called a magical drug.

As long as it is a colony infection in the body, whether it is suppuration, wound inflammation, sepsis, or various infections inside the body due to trauma, this medicine has miraculous effect. However, it is very difficult to synthesize these drugs, so Shen Mo does not have much inventory in his hands. But he still gave the people around him such a silver necklace. Although there is not much powder there, if you encounter a wound infection, you can save it as long as you swallow it immediately.

Life.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Xiaoluo saw this pair of women today, he actually gave her life-saving medicine to the child suffering from typhoid fever!

In this way, about an hour passed. At this time, Zhong Yutong had already returned and brought back several escort guards from the ship. On this side, Shen Mo's four horseshoes were almost done.

Shen Mo walked to Dabai, sootheed him for a while. He curled up his horse's legs, clamped them between his legs, and started to trim Dabai's horseshoe with a short knife.

At this time, Mo Xiaoluo was surprised to find that the child in the woman's arms across the street had stopped crying! Later, she saw the woman running over with the child in joy and thanking Mo Xiaoluo repeatedly.

After that, I saw this woman running towards the distance like a flying woman.

"These thief prisoners who are not worth dying!" The shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop looked at the woman's back as she was leaving, and spitted on the ground with disdain.

"Who are the people you are talking about?" Shen Mo asked for a hammer and asked the shopkeeper while nailing the palm of the white man.

"Who knows where the death row prisoners came from? A group of thieves who were sent to the army!" The shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop said with disgust: "They are a group of boatmen. They came here from other military states, and it is said that there are still many people."

"Later, these people started to get infected with typhoid fever, and no one cared about it. They were thrown here... They were all dead! Don't let the disease get angry with us in Liujia Village!"

"A bunch of troops?" When Shen Mo heard this, he frowned.
Chapter completed!