Guan Xing drank the wine in the bowl with all his strength, and lay on the bed to endure the nausea in his stomach.

Feng Yong said softly, "Junhou, you can't vomit again this time, if you vomit again, you won't have any wine to drink." ”

Guan Xing glared at him, closed his mouth tightly and did not speak.

He was afraid of a mouth, so he sprayed this guy in the face.

Several times, his mouth bulged out, and then he swallowed it back alive.

It may be that he drank enough wine this time to neutralize the nausea effect in the medicine, so although Guan Xing felt uncomfortable in his abdomen, he finally tossed for a long time, and finally did not vomit it again.

His situation made Feng Yong a little surprised, this person who practiced martial arts was really determined.

He also thought that Guan Xing would have to vomit at least several times before he could settle down.

Guan Xing naturally didn't know the dirty thoughts that Feng Tu Turtle was thinking in his heart, he just felt that if he spit out the medicinal soup he drank again, it would affect the effect of the medicine, so he endured it desperately.

It's just that he was already tormented by the disease, and now after such a toss, he only felt extremely tired, and before he knew it, he was half asleep in a daze.

Guan Ji quietly put her hand on Guan Xing's forehead, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face, and then she gently pulled Ban Xing's collar to look at it, and her joy was even stronger.

"The fever is gone!"

Guan Ji couldn't believe it and took out Guan Xing's palm to look at it, and then touched it carefully, a little trembling, "I didn't sweat profusely, I didn't sweat ......"

Although the second brother was sweating, it was also tossed just now, and compared to the previous sweaty appearance, it was incomparable.

"I'll see, I'll see!"

When Zhang Bao heard it, did he still have it?

hurriedly stepped forward to pull Guan Xing.

"Brother Zhang, be careful, don't wake up the second brother."

Guan Ji hurriedly admonished, and then turned his head to look at Feng Yong, his eyes were full of gratitude, "Feng Lang, the second brother is really good!" ”

"How can it be so fast, it's just to temporarily suppress the condition, and I will continue to drink medicine later."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's effective, the medicine can be drunk slowly." Guan Ji nodded vigorously, "Even if the second brother refuses to drink it, I will also think of something to let him drink it." ”

Thinking of the appearance of Guan Ji directly pouring the medicine into Guan Xing just now, Feng Tuqiu, as an accomplice, laughed dryly and said, "Sanniang, you are here to watch carefully, and when the prince wakes up, ask him if there is anything uncomfortable on his body." ”

"Good. Ah Lang, the concubine doesn't know how to thank you. ”

Guan Ji couldn't wait to pounce into the arms of a certain turtle at this time to warm up, but at this moment, she could only look at him with a pulse.

Feng Yong nodded and said, "You're welcome." I'll go out and think about the next step in treatment. ”

With that, he walked out.

Met Wang Ping and Huo Aji at the door, Feng Yong nodded at them, said hello, and let them into the house.

Coming out of the courtyard and climbing the city wall, some soldiers saw the famous ghost king, and they were respectfully preparing to come over to salute, but Feng Yong waved his hand and sent them away, asking them not to interfere with themselves.

Then he found a shady place to sit down, and began to worry a little: Damn, what if Fan A can't inject liquid into Guan Xing?

Looking at Guan Ji's current appearance, it is clear that he has determined that he will definitely be able to cure Guan Xing, if there is a case, how can he have the face to face Guan Ji?

It is far more cruel to give people hope first and then to despair than to make people desperate all the time.

However, Lao Tzu's method, at most a month, at least half a month, Guan Xing's condition will inevitably recur.

Because the medicine he gave Guan Xing was called Chang Shan.

In the big debate on the Internet about whether artemisinin is related to traditional Chinese medicine, many people are trying to belittle traditional Chinese medicine, and many people are looking for examples to show that traditional Chinese medicine is useful.

Changshan, on the other hand, is another antimalarial drug that has been mentioned the most.

Because after China's artemisinin came out, the United States also quickly followed the news, that is, they also extracted an alkaloid, which can effectively fight malaria.

This alkaloid is also extracted from traditional Chinese medicine materials, and it is also a malarial Chinese medicine that has been used in Chinese medicine for nearly 2,000 years.

Its name is Changshan.

This news was also taken out by both sides of the debate and slapped each other in the face.

This is said to be an orthodox Chinese medicine, and it is also clearly recorded in the classics of Chinese medicine.

Then asked why Kangxi didn't use Changshan to treat it, but used cinchona cream?

If it was really useful, and it had been used for almost 2,000 years, why didn't Tu Youyou choose it, but chose Artemisia annua?

It was in that online debate that Feng Yong learned that Chang Shan, in addition to Zhao Zilong, was still the name of a traditional Chinese medicine.

This flavor of traditional Chinese medicine also has a strong inhibitory effect on malaria.

Note that it is inhibition, not cure.

Because it is clearly recorded in the classics of traditional Chinese medicine, it can intercept malaria.

Interception means to block.

That is, it can stop the onset of malaria, but it does not cure malaria.

Drinking the soup boiled in Changshan for a few days in a row can inhibit malaria for half a month to a month, during which the patient can live like a normal person.

However, the probability of radical cure is relatively low, and there is a very high probability of recurrence.

Of course, if you have a relapse, you can drink it again.

The only problem is that the side effects of this flavor medicine are very large, and it is possible to drink it, headaches, nausea, abdominal pain, bulging eyes, etc.

The biggest side effect is constant vomiting.

If you just want to use it to induce vomiting, you can't do it.

It is precisely because its side effects are too great that it is not very generalizable.

Kang Mazi is not necessarily treated by Changshan, maybe it is used, but because there is no way to cure it, it has not been cured.

It is also possible that the doctor at that time knew that Changshan would treat malaria, and the disease would recur, and the side effects were too great, so he didn't dare to let Kang Mazi use it.

Tu Youyou also mentioned Changshan in her later words, but finally gave up, indicating that it is not a good choice - at least not better than artemisinin.

Because you drank and vomited, drank and vomited, the effect of the medicine was a little too strong, and no one could stand it.

Drinking it with alcohol can alleviate its side effects.

Before Feng Yong came up with a good way to inject Guan Xing with artemisin, he could only use Chang Shan to temporarily suppress his condition, and then ask him if there was a good way when Fan A came.

Drinking Changshan to cure malaria is also a plan to gamble on character, and Feng Yong also hates it very much - he hates everything that gambles on character.

I touched my arms and took out a small bamboo tube.

This is what he is going to use to try to make a syringe.

To do syringes, the syringe barrel is not a problem, the piston is not a problem, and even the tightness between the needle and the syringe barrel can be solved.

The only challenge is how to make the needle.

Even if the needle is a little bigger, it's fine, just like the kind of big needle I saw when I was a child to inject pigs, and I can barely accept it.

Anyway, in these years, when you go into battle to kill the enemy, there are more broken arms and legs, are you still afraid of needle-sized wounds?

If you can't inject a vein, can't you shoot it on your buttocks?

But it just can't make a special needle!

How did the guy who made the syringe in the first place come up with it?

Feng Yong was in a daze, only to hear someone in his ear say, "Lord, are you okay?" ”

Turning his head, he saw Amei standing in a few places, looking at him worriedly.

"It's fine."

Feng Yong shook his head and asked, "Why did you come out with you?" ”

Ah Mei lowered her head, looked a little hasty, and said softly, "The maid is happy to see everyone, but the lord's face is not right when he walks out of the door, so he is a little worried about the lord." ”

In Amei's heart, Feng Yong is the first in her heart.

Guan Xing is an official, no matter how big the official is, it is someone else, not her lord.

What's more, she is still Feng Yong's nominal concubine.

So even Guan Ji couldn't notice Feng Yong's abnormality when she was too surprised, but Amei was able to observe it keenly.

"What are you doing standing under the sun? Come and sit down. ”

Feng Yong's heart warmed, this maid was still quite qualified, so he generously beckoned her to come over and sit with him for a while.

"The sun is already off, not too hot."

Ah Mei said in her mouth, but the person obediently walked over and sat down far away from Feng Yong's side.

"Is the Lord Monarch worried about Guan Junhou's condition?"

"How do you know?"

Feng Yong was really surprised this time, when did this little maid be so good at guessing people's minds?

Amei's face was slightly red, and she didn't know if it was hot or what, she glanced at Feng Yong, and hurriedly avoided Feng Yong's gaze, "Because when the maid decocted the medicine, she saw that the medicinal materials in it were Shu lacquer." ”

No way!

This little maid is really not simple!

Feng Tu's eyes widened, patted the open space beside him, and said, "Sit here, what are you afraid of, and I won't eat you." Tell me, how do you know this? ”

Changshan, also known as Shu paint.

Ah Mei listened, moved her body, sat closer, and then said in a low voice, "In the book "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" that the adult left for the servant, there is a recipe called Shu Qisan, which treats malaria. ”

Feng Yong was stunned when he heard it.

Zhang Zhongjing is so powerful?

Then he remembered one more thing and asked, "Since you know this recipe, then Fan Ah naturally knows it, why did he say that there was no way?" ”

Ah Mei looked around, and there was indeed no one nearby, so she said softly, "Because this recipe Master Fan has never used it, and he doesn't know how effective the medicine is." ”

So Master Fan privately asked his maid to tell the lord that he was lagging behind, and he was also thinking of looking for Qi Shu's medicinal materials. It's just that whether it can be cured or not is not guaranteed. ”

Malaria is an incurable disease, and this is widely recognized in the world today.

Fan Ah also knows that using Changshan to treat malaria can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, so he will not be stupid enough to say in public that he has a cure.

However, being able to reveal this matter to Feng Yong in private can be regarded as a disguised demonstration of loyalty.

"Alas!" When Feng Yong heard this, it was as if he had found an object that could spit out the stuffiness in his chest, and he sighed at the moment and said, "I have a medicine in my hand that can completely cure Guan Junhou." It's just that this flavor is a little difficult to use medicinally. ”

Ah Mei asked in confusion, "Since the lord has the medicine in his hand, then it is enough to let Guan Junhou take it directly, how can it be difficult?" ”

"It's because you can't take it that it's difficult."

It is rare for someone to accompany him on this topic, and Ah Mei can keep it secret for him, so Feng Yong is also happy to tell Ah Mei about his depression.

"This flavored medicine, you have to think of putting it in Guan Junhou's body, but you can't drink it directly, it's really annoying. That's why I've been worrying these days. ”

Feng Yong said, his face sad.

Amei blinked, she didn't seem to understand why the lord bothered about this.

"Most of the people who use medicine are taken directly, and if there is medicine that cannot be taken directly, it is acting on the seven orifices. But the servant listened to what the lord said, this medicine should be placed directly in Guan Junhou's body, and it could not be taken directly, so there was only one way. ”

"How?"

"Put it in from the valley road."

"Gu Dao?"

Feng Yong turned his head and looked at Ah Mei with some blankness.

Ah Mei saw Feng Yong's gaze turned, and then she suddenly thought of something, and her face turned red all of a sudden, so red that she was about to drip blood.

She lowered her head, then retracted her neck, as if to form herself into a ball, only to hear her whisper, "I'm sorry lord, the servant is wrong......"

it!

Feng Yong finally understood, he stared at Ah Mei who was shrunk into a ball, how did this girl's brain grow?!

The problem that has plagued him for so long is a matter of one sentence in the eyes of others......

Is my IQ that low?

Anyway, he is also a character who knows what it means to be a man on top of a man, why can't he even remember this?

"How did you come up with that?"

Feng Yong asked in a muttered voice.

Although Ah Mei wanted to shrink directly into the crack, when the lord asked, she had to answer, "When I was in Hanzhong, I saw Master Fan curing a child's Yangming disease with the method of irrigating the valley with a small bamboo pipe. ”

"Master Fan said that this method is the ...... contained in the "Complete Works of Yangming" in the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases"

Awesome!

Isn't this special stuff? Intestines? Utensil?

It seems that Zhang Yisheng is also a wonderful person......

It turns out that my IQ is really in arrears.

The IQ of the ancients is much better than mine!

I still boast that I know artemisinin, and I think that I can't make oral artemisinin, so I always rack my brains to make a syringe for body injection.

Why didn't you think about rectal medication...... Ahh It should be called an industry...... Ahh

But I don't blame me, it's all because this profession is too out-of-the-way, and I'm not a doctor, how can I know so much?

If it weren't for Amei's reminder, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to remember it for the rest of my life.

Feng Yong looked at the trembling Ah steadily? A ball of balls? Mei, although she had said it before, couldn't help but murmur again at this time, "It's a pity that this brain doesn't go to Tsinghua University and Peking University." ”

The key is that the brain is still very flexible, and the things that have been learned know how to apply them flexibly, plus the ideas are wild......

It's obviously the potential of a big guy who drags a cool cock and bombs the sky.,It's really annoying to make this kind of shivering cute new look!

Feng Tu Turtle stood up and scolded, "Okay, look at you like this, the smell of sweat all over your body, and you lower your head to smell it, it doesn't stink!" Get up and wash up. ”

So saying, he walked forward with his head held high.

Seeing that the lord didn't blame her, Ah Mei hurriedly got up and followed closely behind.

Feng Tu Turtle glanced back, and then nodded with satisfaction, what about the big guy? It's not the same to call Lao Tzu the lord?

The lord of the big guy, this title is good.

PS: The medical theory contained in this article may be inaccurate, and children should not take it seriously in reality. If you do what the book says, if anything goes wrong, the author will not be responsible.