Chapter 118: She's an Immortal
Such a thing as exchanging blood, even Mrs. Zhou couldn't make up her mind, she glanced at the king of the alcoholic county, her son finally had an heir, and she couldn't make a decision easily.
King Alcohol thought about it, came out of the house and walked directly into the study, Ah Jiu was already waiting in the house.
King Alcohol looked at Ah Jiu with an embarrassed expression, "Miss Yang said...... It is necessary to release the blood of children and send the blood of others into the body......"
"Even if we do, I don't know if we can be cured."
That's how it works...... Although Ah Jiu followed Miss Yang in Tongzhou, he couldn't help but gasp when he heard this, no wonder the king of alcohol hesitated.
The king of alcohol sat down, and before he invited Miss Yang over, he had already thought about it, no matter who said that he could cure children's diseases, he would let people try, rather than waiting for death, it was better to let go, but after seeing the child...... Looking at the child's immature face and the voice of his wife's pleading in his ears, he couldn't be ruthless.
King Alcohol asked tentatively, "Can you ask Prince Xuan again...... Miss Yang's medical skills are ...... In the end, it is not reliable. ”
"It's not that it's small," Ah Jiu said respectfully, "The prince has already entered the palace." ”
King Xuan has entered the palace? Was it summoned by the emperor? The king of the county was tired of trivial matters at home, so he did not send anyone to inquire about the news.
Ah Jiu said: "The prince has explained before entering the palace, if you ask if you can trust Miss Yang, let me tell you, if Miss Yang can't be cured, there is no second person who can diagnose and treat," said and paused, "The prince of the county will weigh it himself!" ”
Prince Xuan believes in Miss Yang like this, what else does he have to say, let alone hesitate.
The king of alcohol came out of the study and returned to the residence of the princess of the county, the princess of alcohol was obviously full of exhaustion and was still struggling to support, and the king of alcohol looked at his wife, although his heart was sour. But there was no hesitation, "What does Miss Yang need to treat children?" ”
I didn't expect that the king of alcohol would agree to Miss Yang to come like this, and there was a burst of discussion inside and outside the house.
In particular, the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital hurriedly stepped forward to persuade the king of the county, "The prince of the county must think about it, the life of the young master is in the thought of the prince of the county." ”
Promising to let the Yang family come to rule the chaos is a dead end.
Time was pressing, Yang Mo didn't care about listening to what the imperial doctors were saying, stood up and said to Mrs. Zhou: "Can you bring me a pen and paper, I have something." If you are tired, do it immediately. ”
Mrs. Zhou instructed someone to get a pen and paper, Yang Mo sat in front of the bookcase and lifted the pen, she needed a centrifuge, simple was good, and here she needed a variable speed gear.
"Isn't this something that is used for water to mill?" Ji Zizhuan next to him said loudly when he saw the sketch drawn by Yang Mo.
It is very common to turn to grind with water, and what Miss Yang paints is just a walking gear, which looks much simpler than water-turn continuous grinding.
Yang Mo couldn't help but be happy in her heart, gears have been used in ancient times, so her simple centrifuge must be able to do well. Yang Mo stopped his pen and asked Ji Zizhuan, "Can you make it?" ”
Ji Zizhen nodded, "Surely." "It's like a box, with a rotating handle. I don't know what Miss Yang is doing with it.
Yang Mo handed the note to the mother next to her, and the mother transferred it to the king of alcohol next to her, who took a closer look, "I'll ask the Internal Affairs Office to help." Make it now. "The Ministry of Internal Affairs has a lot of ready-made materials, which makes it more convenient to make.
The centrifuge can be made, and the next thing she wants is much easier. "I also want pineapples, if I can get citrus is the best, and lime."
pineapple, citrus and lime...... What does this have to do with healing? Miss Yang's request is really more and more unexpected.
Old Madam Zhou ordered someone to prepare things, and then came out of the house of the princess of Alcohol County.
As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, a woman came over and saluted Mrs. Zhou, "There are many people in the courtyard, I can't go over, so I can only wait for news here." ”
Old Madam Zhou nodded, "Mrs. Lao is worried." ”
"No matter how you say this, it's all your own business......" Mrs. Zhou said in a low voice, "I heard that Miss Yang also asked for something to eat, is this going to see a doctor while eating?" Isn't it the most important thing to heal the sick and save people? Why are you still thinking about ...... at this time?"
Haven't you heard that Lang Zhong wants to eat and drink first when he enters the door, asking for citrus and pineapples, should he come to eat a banquet? Who doesn't know that these two fruits are not easy to buy outside.
Old Madam Zhou also felt strange, "It will take some time, what Miss Yang wants, we will try to find and get it, and this is the only thing we can help with." ”
This Mrs. Zhou is related to King Kang's family, Mrs. Zhou's son may want to inherit the title of King Kang, and the court is anxious to recall King Xuan, the serious descendant of King Kang, to Beijing to ask about it, and King Xuan is ready to inherit the title of King Kang, so he will give up the title of King Xuan given by the emperor. In the end, the emperor is still angry about the former emperor's desire to put King Xuan on the throne, this is the will of the first emperor to change the law, so that King Xuan has one less lord, but also to let everyone see, holding the authority is the current emperor, even if there is the protection of the former emperor, it is useless.
It is said that the son of Mrs. Zhou is likely to inherit the title of King Kang, and Mrs. Zhou Li will be the wife of King Kang's mansion in the future.
There are several housewives in the clan camp who are good at dancing with long sleeves, and this Li family is also one of them, no matter which family has something, she will be there.
"You're going to see the princess, aren't you?" Li said suddenly.
Old Madam Zhou nodded, "The princess is not well, so she is resting in the wing, I will go over and say something to make her feel at ease." ”
Li nodded and accompanied Mrs. Zhou to the East Garden.
As he went up the stairs, he heard a cough coming from the open window in the room, and then reprimanded the subordinate, "Don't talk nonsense. ”
The next person stepped forward to open the curtain, Mrs. Zhou walked into the room, and on the soft couch next to her lay a woman in her twenties wearing a silver and red gown, a light blue plum blossom robe, and a horse bun.
Mrs. Zhou stepped forward to say goodbye, and the woman whispered, "How is it?" Is there a way for Miss Yang? ”
Mrs. Zhou didn't speak, and Li Shi next to her said: "I can't say for sure, I can only give it a try." ”
The woman's tears suddenly rolled down, "Poor sister-in-law has to go through this. ”
Now we can only take one step at a time.
Mrs. Zhou Li helped Mrs. Zhou to sit down, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, Miss Yang's father's case was investigated by the county prince, right?" Will Miss Yang be ...... because of this? Therefore......"
Mrs. Zhou also had such doubts. It's just that looking at Miss Yang's appearance, she doesn't know the joints here, so she pretends to be nothing.
Old Madam Zhou's face changed slightly, and the Li family next to her was busy silencing, so it was not good to continue.
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In the Tai Hospital, the news of the Alcohol County Royal Mansion also reached the ears of the right court judge.
The right court sentenced the tea bowl in his hand to put it heavily on the low table, "Lao Tzu and his daughter are things that don't know what to do, Yang Bingzheng gave Feng Ge Lao a problem back then, and now his daughter ...... Again and again in the head of the hospital to break ground, if not for her. Children don't end up in prison. ”
Qiao Wenjing somehow, as long as he thought of Miss Yang, he felt uncomfortable, and remembered the feeling of crawling on the bed to recuperate, so he said after a while: "Could it be that Miss Yang can even be cured of this strange disease?" ”
The judge of the right court smiled coldly, "Impossible, there is no way to start with that disease." "But it's not shocking to think of Miss Yang's use of blood to cure acne.
Qiao Wenjing knew that the right court couldn't pull down his face and said that Miss Yang's medical skills were sometimes too difficult for the hospital to reach, so he judged for the right court: "Yang Bingzheng's death is strange, and it is still a piece of my heart. Miss Yang came out of Chang's house and opened a pharmacy again, which is not something that ordinary women can do, and I am afraid that Miss Yang will cry out for his father in the future. You also saw her sue the Chang family to the government with a letter of paper, what else can't be done? ”
Qiao Wenjing just didn't break the words, he was really a little afraid that Miss Yang had cured that strange disease, and he had to learn the previous lesson. Take precautions.
The right court judge looked at Qiao Wenjing humbly, "Master Qiao, you show the way to the lower officials." ”
Qiao Wenjing looked around cautiously. Then he lowered his head, and the right court judge hurriedly clung to his ears.
"The court judge and the Taoist of the Shangqing Yuan are not very close to each other, and the Shangqing Yuan has not been preparing to pray for blessings for a long time, if the auspicious time for the practice has passed...... What should I do......
The judgment of the right court immediately understood, yes, I asked the Taoist chief of the Shangqing Court to explain to the emperor that the child should be taken to the Shangqing Court now, otherwise it will be too late.
The right court judge stood up, "Without further ado, the next official will go to work." ”
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The Ministry of Internal Affairs quickly sent an object to the palace of the Alcohol County, and everyone speculated about what it was for.
Yang Mo temporarily called this simple variable gear water continuous grinding, which is easy for everyone to accept.
The palace also found a small amount of pineapples and citrus, now is not the season for citrus, it is already very difficult to bring three, Rao is like this, the entire clan camp was almost asked.
Yang Mo put the citrus on the tip of her nose, and the very fragrant smell came, "You have to press the citrus into juice and strain it with a muslin cloth to use." ”
As soon as Yang Mo's words fell, Ji Zizhen cautiously walked into the house with the vial in his hand, "Miss Yang wants to use the water made of green alum." ”
Sure enough, there is such a thing, there is a record of water in ancient books, which is the product of Taoist alchemy, and modern people laugh and say that Taoist is the earliest chemist in China. But all the water that is strongly acidic is called scab water, which contains sulfuric acid, hydrochloric acid, and nitric acid, so she explained that it should be made of green alum.
Green alum is sulfate, and what is made must be sulfuric acid.
Citrus liquid is precipitated with lime slurry to produce lemon calcium, and then the lemon calcium is washed repeatedly to remove the salt, and then the lemon calcium is decomposed with sulfuric acid water, and the clear water above is citric acid.
In this way, she has natural citric acid, which is the most primitive blood anticoagulant, and everything is in place here, and there is almost nothing to prevent her from changing the blood of the little young master.
Extracting citric acid is the simplest chemical process, and she has taught several biochemistry classes in medical school, including the tricarboxylic acid cycle, where she talked about the medical uses of citric acid, and used two extracurricular group experiments to demonstrate how to extract citric acid from citrus juice.
She was glad that she had learned enough in modern times to come in handy.
Yang Mo prepared everything and began to prepare citric acid.
Ji Zizhen originally wanted to remind Miss Yang that the water is a very powerful thing, he once tried to use the water to treat bayberry sores, and the patient was miserable, but when he saw Miss Yang carefully put the water aside, he clearly knew that the water was powerful, and he said that it was too much.
It's been a long time since I've known Miss Yang, but Ji Zizhen feels more and more strange why Miss Yang knows so much.
Yang Mo carefully fiddled with the things in his hand in the wing.
"Citrus juice."
"Lime water."
Next to the small medicine stove, Yang Mo looked carefully. Slowly put the lime water in.
Yang Mo picked up the porcelain pot for the juice.
What is Miss Yang doing? What do you want to boil out?
The smell of citrus wafts in the wind in the yard.
Yang Mo has been silently thinking in his heart that it must be turquoise, turquoise, it must be turquoise.
Yang Mo felt as if it had been a long time, the sweat soaked the clothes, and the things in the porcelain pot really turned blue-green.
"It should be set aside to settle down, and everything useful will settle down."
After waiting for a while, Yang Mo continued.
Washing, acidolysis, as long as the first step is completed, the rest will be exceptionally smooth.
Pulling out the citric acid from the clear water on it, Yang Mo tasted it carefully. That's the taste, the citric sour taste.
Ji Zizhen said: "There is water in it, and water will hurt people." ”
"Yes," Yang Mo nodded, "but the water has been melted with water, so it's fine." ”
"Why use charcoal."
"Take off the color and make the liquid as clear as water."
It's impossible, the charcoal is black, how can it turn into colorless water.
Ji Zizhen stared at the things in Miss Yang's hand. Yang Mo filtered out the liquid.
Sure enough, it was transparent.
Ji Zizhuan's eyes widened, oh my God, why would Miss Yang understand these things. He didn't know how to make sense of what was happening in front of him, it was like in a dream. No, it's something you can't dream of.
Only immortals can turn stones into gold, but Miss Yang is a fairy? Otherwise, how could she use Taoist water, how could she turn citrus juice into water.
"Miss Yang turned the citrus juice into water. What a trick this is. ”
In the last step, Yang Mo put the citric acid into the centrifuge and quickly turned the handle. This is to remove impurities from the charcoal.
Ji Zizhen was stunned, Yang Mo had already taken the small bamboo tube to the blood vessels on the back of his hand, and then asked Ji Zizhen to help draw out some blood.
Putting the blood into a small bottle with citric acid, Yang Mo shook it lightly twice, and then looked carefully at the blood in the bottle.
"What will happen?"
Yang Mo said: "The blood with this kind of acid water will not coagulate. ”
No way, he is the best surgeon, and he knows best that blood will turn into a blood clot in a few moments.
Yang Mo handed the small bottle to Ji Zizhen.
Ji Zizhen looked into the bottle and only felt that his scalp was numb, and it had not changed, and the blood was still the same as before, flowing, and not lumpy.
Really, really, what Miss Yang said is true.
Yang Mo looked at Mr. Bai next to him, and unexpectedly met Mr. Bai's suspicious gaze. Mr. Bai is suspicious of her, only Mr. Bai has gotten along with Yang Molan, and knows Yang Molan's temperament and personality.
Her current actions are too different from Yang Molan.
Yang Mo knew in her heart that sooner or later there would be this day, and she still trusted her in her heart with Mr. Bai, and would still defend her a little, even if she had doubts, she would not say it.
Ji Zizhen was already shocked by what Miss Yang had done, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, "What's next?" What if the blood doesn't clot? ”
Yang Mo said: "I want to see whose blood is suitable for the little master." ”
It turns out that the exchange of blood depends on whether it is suitable or not.
"Isn't everyone's blood enough?"
Yang Mo shook his head, "No, we must not exclude each other." ”
Don't exclusive each other, Mr. Bai muttered, "As long as it's blood relatives, won't it be exclusive?" ”
Human blood is typed, and if it is not a close relative, it will be the same blood type, and according to the perspective of blood transfusion, the more immediate family members are transfused, the more dangerous it is, and it is easy to have an immune reaction, which may lead to death.
Yang Mo was just about to explain to Mr. Bai carefully, but Mrs. Zhou asked people to help her walk quickly, and beside her was Mrs. Tuesday, who was anxious.
Mrs. Zhou was only a little nervous, but Mrs. Tuesday's face became very ugly, and the two of them went straight into the main house without saying a word.
Old Madam Zhou walked into the side room, looked straight at King Junjun, and opened her mouth for a while, "Someone from the Shangqing Courtyard has come, saying that they will bring the child into the palace for treatment." ”
Mrs. Tuesday stood aside silently with bated breath, seeing that King Junjun's face turned pale, and a wave of anger could no longer be suppressed from her eyes, "The emperor obviously promised me to ask Lang Zhong for treatment, why did you let Shangqing Yuan come and bring people at this time, this is my child, not those things he threw into the alchemy furnace." ”
Old Madam Zhou looked around in fear and scolded the king of alcohol. "Second brother, are you crazy? If this is heard, it is a great sin of disrespect. ”
To his great disrespect, the king of the alcohol county ignored it, "What has the Great Zhou Dynasty become in these years, when he ascended the throne, he listened to the words of the Taoist priest ridiculously, and he never changed the name of the year, so as to consolidate his country...... It's only been seven or eight years, and the Great Zhou Dynasty is about to be destroyed in his hands, and the first emperor is right, so King Xuan should be enthroned. They are all children of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they are all the rivers and mountains of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so they should be promoted to be virtuous and capable......" The more King Junjun said, the redder his eyes became, as if he couldn't contain it.
Old Madam Zhou stepped forward and pursed her mouth, stretched out her hand and slapped King Alcohol in the face, interrupting King Alcohol's words.
"I think you're crazy, I don't care what you think in your heart, as long as the emperor is still sitting on the throne, you can only put these words in your heart. I can't say it," Old Madam Zhou said and sneered, "I can't think about you, there are hundreds of people up and down in our Alcohol County Palace. It's all about your words. ”
King Alcohol's eyes became clear again, and he hurriedly lowered his head, "It's my son's fault," he said, and the corners of his eyes moistened. "Yes...... That's my blood...... How can I look at ......"
"Find a way......," Mrs. Zhou said, "think about it again, you are a man." You can't panic like this, now that the Shangqing Courtyard is coming to the door, I'm afraid it will also affect Miss Yang......"
The king of the alcohol county nodded, and hurriedly bent down and walked out to ask the sect to ask the sect to ask the sect to order the prince.
Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Tuesday walked in front of Yang Mo, and Mrs. Tuesday first said to the Taoist priest, "This is going to be taken away, and I don't know if I will be diagnosed and treated when I enter the palace." ”
Since the emperor wants to use Taoist methods, how can he still let people diagnose and treat, I didn't expect the emperor to be so ridiculous.
Old Madam Zhou sighed, "The prince of the county has already gone to think about it, but I am afraid that it will affect Miss, Miss will just go to the side room for a while, there are us outside." ”
If she had a choice, she would definitely avoid it first, but it's a pity......
"Who said that the young master's illness can be cured?"
Before Mrs. Zhou could open her mouth to beg Miss Yang, an unfamiliar voice came from behind.
Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and there were two people in Taoist uniforms who walked into the courtyard.
The Taoist priest entered the inner house, and the people panicked, and the Taoist priest of the Shangqing Yuan was so arrogant that even the inner house of the clan dared to break in.
The imperial doctor next to him didn't care, and stepped forward to guide Yang Mo for the Taoist priest very enthusiastically.
The Taoist priest's otherworldly gaze fell on Yang Mo, "The emperor asked Miss Yang to go to the palace to explain why the young master of the King of Alcohol was suffering from a disease, what kind of illness it was, and how it was diagnosed." ”
I'm afraid that this is from the mouth of the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital!
After speaking, the Taoist priest looked at Old Madam Zhou and stepped forward to salute, "Old Madam, hand over the little young master to us, we will definitely try our best to save the little young master's life." ”
Yang Mo knew that if something like this happened, she had no choice.
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Someone from the palace also went to invite Feng Ge Lao.
"The emperor said to let the elders of the cabinet go through it together!"
Feng Ge stood up with an old age, "How good is this, I don't know anything about pharmacology and medical skills, and I'm afraid I won't be able to say anything if I go." ”
The chamberlain smiled, "You just need to know who's right and who's wrong as soon as you hear it." ”
Elder Feng Ge waved his hand very modestly, "No, no...... These things should be done to the people from the Tai Hospital, even if I pass, I just watch the excitement. ”
"Then you should just watch the fun."
Feng Ge Lao said: "Okay, even if you accompany the emperor to watch the excitement, as long as the emperor is happy, the heart of being a courtier is also comfortable." ”
"Not really." The waiter laughed so hard that his face was cramping.
The emperor's thoughts, Feng Ge Lao knows best, anyone in this world can suffer, only the Shangqing Yuan can't hurt face, no matter if he encounters the Shangqing Yuan, it will be a failure.
Miss Yang, a teenage girl, alas, is really pitiful.
After sending off the waiter, Qiao Wenjing in the corner of the courtyard came out and respectfully sent the documents in his hand to Feng Ge's old table.
Elder Feng Ge waved his hand, "Let's go, I'm going to the palace too." ”
Qiao Wenjing said: "The old man is out, today must be a good show." ”
A little girl, how long can she sing in the opera, she will soon be so frightened that she can't speak, Feng Ge Lao sighed, "When it comes to singing, it is better to let the troupe sing for three days and three nights." ”
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This chapter is so long, right~ Is there wood?
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