Chapter 487: Rejuvenation of the Son of Heaven (Third Update!) Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass! )

When the imperial doctor was treating him, Zhu Youlang was waiting outside the house.

Han Miao was worried that Wen Anzhi had an infectious disease, so he didn't let Zhu Youlang into the house.

The reason is naturally that the Son of Heaven is the body of a daughter, and he should not take risks easily.

Han Miao believes that although the possibility of Wen'an's plague is not high, it is not completely impossible.

Until you find out what this disease is, it's better not to take risks lightly.

Coupled with the obstruction of all relatives, Zhu Youlang had no choice but to give up.

He really can't be too selfish in this matter.

After all, Zhu Youlang represents the Ming Dynasty.

It was not easy for Daming to have today's good momentum, and it would be a pity if it declined because of Zhu Youlang's disease.

Zhu Youlang is not only responsible for Wen Anzhi, but also responsible for the people of the world.

The waiting time was painful.

I don't know if it's Zhu Youlang's psychological effect, he feels that the imperial doctor has been diagnosed and treated for a long time before he comes out to recover his life.

As soon as the imperial doctor showed up, Zhu Youlang asked with concern: "What kind of disease does Wen Qing have?" ”

Imperial Physician Zhang Fan respectfully bowed his hand to Zhu Youlang and said, "Back to Your Majesty, Wen Ge Lao's illness is very strange. The minister looked at it carefully, and the old man of Wenge was sweating on his forehead, as if he was hot. I asked the people in the house again, and the old Wen Ge has been hot and cold in the past few days, often accompanied by diarrhea. From these symptoms, none of the symptoms can be completely consistent. The ministers are shallow in their studies, and at first they thought that Wen Ge was old and had a cold, but now it seems that it should not be. ”

Zhang Fan didn't say a reason for talking for a long time.

This kind of rhetoric is the favorite use of the imperial doctors.

Because the people they diagnose are either rich or expensive, and if their diagnosis and treatment have three longs and two shorts, they can't afford to lose their lives.

Of course, this time he really couldn't see what kind of illness Wen Anzhi had. The symptoms of this disease are so strange.

Zhu Youlang's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Isn't this symptom exactly the same as malaria?

When he led his troops across the Great Water Valley, many of the soldiers of the Ming army were infected with malaria. The symptoms of those soldiers are exactly the same as those of Wen Anzhi!

At that time, Zhu Youlang relied on the knowledge accumulated in his previous life and ordered the soldiers to find a plant called Artemisia annua, which is also known as Artemisia stinky, and crushed it and swallowed it.

It turned out that he really found it!

As soon as the yellow artemisia was crushed and boiled for the soldiers, the malaria situation in the army was immediately controlled, and the Ming army also walked out of Da Shui Ze smoothly.

It's just that Wen'an was far away in Sichuan at that time, and of course he didn't know about Artemisia annua.

These imperial physicians also did not have any knowledge of malaria, so it is not surprising that they could not diagnose it.

"Han Miao, go and order someone to get some yellow artemisia."

Zhu Youlang said that, Han Miao immediately understood.

At that time, Han Miao had been driving around, and he had a deep memory of the fact that the Son of Heaven ordered someone to take yellow artemisia to treat malaria.

At that time, the soldiers worshiped the Son of Heaven as if they were gods, after all, the words of the Son of Heaven saved thousands of lives!

He also felt that the symptoms mentioned by the imperial doctor were very consistent with the symptoms of malaria, and immediately arched his hand and said, "The slave obeys the order." ”

Malaria was a terrible disease in ancient times. The main thing is that there is no special medicine to be found.

However, compared to the plague, which is a virulent infectious disease, it is still weaker.

It is mainly transmitted by mosquitoes, and it is estimated that Wen Anzhi was infected by the bite of a water mosquito.

The Imperial Physician asked tentatively, "Dare to ask Your Majesty, do you know what this disease is?" ”

"This disease is called malaria, and I have encountered a large number of malaria infections among soldiers when I passed through the Great Water Valley. It was cured with this yellow artemisia. ”

Zhu Youlang said without hesitation.

The imperial doctor was very curious, he naturally knew that the Son of Heaven would not talk nonsense, and he wanted to see the effect of this yellow artemisia in treating malaria.

For Zhu Youlang, the hanging heart can finally be put down.

Wen Anzhi's significance to him and Daming is self-evident, Zhu Youlang really can't accept the result of Wen Anzhi's illness and death.

Fortunately, malaria is treatable, and Zhu Youlang happened to master targeted treatment methods.

If Wen Anzhi was really infected with a virulent infectious disease such as plague or smallpox, Zhu Youlang would be powerless.

The Son of Heaven issued an edict, and Han Miao mobilized the Jinyi Guard and the Tiger Ben Army to search for Artemisia annua throughout the city, and finally brought Artemisia annua to Wenfu half an hour later.

According to the previous method in Da Mizuzawa, the yellow artemisia was mashed, and then the juice was heated and quenched for Wen Anzhi, and the next thing to do was to wait.

Although Wen Anzhi is still in a coma, Zhu Youlang is very confident that he will be pulled back from the ghost gate.

Wen Anzhi's family naturally didn't dare to say anything.

After all, this is the idea of the Son of Heaven, and if they oppose it, won't it be a slap in the face of the Son of Heaven?

Besides, the old man is already like this, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?

Dead horses should be live horse doctors.

Zhu Youlang couldn't bear to leave and waited in the Wen Mansion.

After another hour, Wen Anzhi finally woke up.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Although Wen Anzhi woke up, he was still very weak.

Zhu Youlang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Wen Anzhi's hand and said, "Don't talk to Elder Wenge, rest more and recuperate." ”

Wen Anzhi was moved to tears, and choked up: "This medicine was given by His Majesty to the old minister, right?" ”

Zhu Youlang bowed slightly: "This medicine is taken from Artemisia annua, which can just treat the malaria disease contracted by Wenge Lao." Don't be afraid, as long as you take the medicine regularly according to the prescription, you will definitely be cured. ”

The artemisinin in Artemisia annua was a cure for malaria even in later generations.

The only difference is that the current extraction and purification technology is not as good as that of later generations, but as long as you take the medicine on time, it can still be cured.

There is an example of Da Mizusawa in front, and Zhu Youlang is very confident.

Wen Anzhi's lips opened slightly, and his throat stirred: "The old minister respectfully obeys His Majesty's will. ”

In order to make the atmosphere better, Zhu Youlang laughed and said: "Wenge will get better soon, I am still waiting for you to go to the cabinet to deal with government affairs." If you want to beg for me, you can't do it. ”

After saying that, Zhu Youlang made a color at Zhu Cixuan, and Zhu Cixuan immediately bowed his hand to Wen Anzhi and said: "The teacher must get better quickly, and he is still waiting for you to teach." ”

Wen Anzhi was already speechless with emotion at this moment.

The Son of Heaven and the Crown Prince came to his mansion at the same time and visited him personally.

What a privilege it is.

Wen Anzhi is actually over seventy years old, and he has already lived enough.

If it weren't for the day when I wanted to see Daming Zhongxing, it wouldn't have been supported until now.

The love of the Son of Heaven and the crown prince made him firm his belief again, no matter what, he must live until the day when the Ming Dynasty is prosperous.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, rest assured, the old minister will take care of his body. For the sake of Your Majesty and Your Highness, the old minister will also be fine. ”

"That's good, that's good."

Zhu Youlang nodded with satisfaction.

"That being the case, I won't disturb the rest of the Wen Pavilion Elder. Imperial Doctor Zhang, you will stay in the old mansion of Wenge, and report at any time if there is any situation. ”

Zhang Fan immediately bowed his hand and said, "The minister's decree." ”

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