Chapter 863: The Power in the Bloodline

"Powerful pills, the official family laughed." Hu Yuanle asked the official family to sit down, but he left the official family a few positions and said: "The official family, the minister has just come out of the secret room, although the secret room has been emptied, but it is still far away from the official family. ”

There is nothing left in the secret room, and it has been released for more than ten days, so it stands to reason that there should be no danger, but Hu Yuan still stood in the distance and answered the official's question.

Zhao Huan opened the notebook and looked at it for a long time, before slowly putting down the notebook in his hand, and asked with surprise in his eyes: "Where did you get this method?" This is a method of drawing blood to cure diseases. ”

Hu Yuan shook his head and said: "People have a hundred diseases but do not show it, this method of blood drawing and blood transfusion, blood is connected, all diseases are infected with each other, it is still too dangerous, in addition, this method is also against the harmony of heaven, dying or emergency, you can use it, but this method of blood drawing is not a universal method after all, and the minister still has to continue to find a way." ”

Hu Yuan's research on the use of human blood into medicine is still in the stage of animal experiments, and it is an experiment done on the chicks he raised, not all chickens will die if they have anthrax, and the blood of the healed chickens can treat other sick chickens.

However, Hu Yuan still has a cautious view of this method and has not experimented on people. As he said, people have all kinds of diseases but do not show it, and after the blood is connected, there is still the possibility of infecting each other.

And he studied for a long time, but he still felt that there were some places that he didn't understand, that is, some chickens, as soon as they were injected, they had convulsions all over their bodies, died of septic blood, and most of the others had other problems, this method was to be discussed, and he also wrote his doubts in the notebook.

Hu Yuan thought for a while and said: "The official family asked how this method came about, it was Princess Anna who told a story to the minister some time ago, and the minister figured it out. ”

"Oh? Tale? Zhao Huan asked with interest. It turns out that in addition to himself, there are also people who tell stories.

Hu Yuan said with a smile: "Princess Anna is talking about a mythical story, about their god of medicine, it seems to be called Aske or something, he is the son of the sun god and the fairy, he was taught by the centaurs when he was a child, and he received a vial of the incredible blood of the gorgons from the goddess of wisdom Athena. ”

"The blood of this snake demon is taken from the left vein, which is a deadly poison, but if it is taken from the right vein, this blood can bring the dead back to life. The end is magical. ”

Later, the minister pondered that this sick and cured chick was not the blood of this snake demon? And the minister figured out this method. But there are still a lot of questions. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intentional, and Hu Yuan, who has been enchanted with the treatment of anthrax and plague, naturally uses all methods to treat this disease.

Hu Yuan shook his head and said a little stunned: "It makes the minister very envious, the doctor on Princess Anna's side, Saint Aske, if he encounters any illness, as long as he sits and thinks, the snake demon will hang the magic medicine of resurrection and help him heal." The ancestor of our magic is not that good. ”

This reminded Zhao Huan of the allusion of Shennong tasting a hundred herbs, and he was in a trance for a while, this snake demon said, does anyone believe it?

[History** Reminder: The emblem of the World Health Organization (WHO) is composed of the United Nations logo covered by a scepter coiled by a snake. For a long time, the scepter coiled by the snake was the emblem of medicine and the medical profession, known as the snake emblem. 】

Zhao Huan nodded, Hu Yuan is a clever person, and it is not bad to be able to think of some practical methods from this mythical story.

"Have you figured out the blood type?" Zhao Huan thought of the key question, if this is for people, it is a matter of life if you don't look at your blood type.

"Blood type?" Hu Yuan's eyes became confused, and the problem that had plagued him for many days was that after the chick was injected with the blood of the rehabilitated chicken, there were many symptoms, fever, syncope, facial tremor, urine turned yellow, etc., and even several deaths.

At first, he thought that he was operating incorrectly, but now it seems that there is another reason!

As Hu Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, Zhao Huan knew that he did have ideas, and a smart person could know the direction from a single word.

"Xie Guan's teachings." Hu Yuan shouted with an ecstatic face, his face was now full of impatience and impatience, he wanted to rush to his laboratory in Tianji City! Hurry up and start experimenting.

And Zhao Huan looked at Hu Yuan's appearance, and said with a smile: "I think in the past, Emperor Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, was poisoned and died without a doctor. Thinking about the past, where is Lao Jun now if he doesn't die? Thinking about the past, 800 years of life is a Peng Zu, and in the end, the ossification is a pile of soil. ”

"You should also pay attention on weekdays, don't be in a hurry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you know?"

Zhao Huan persuaded Hu Yuan not to fight so hard, the body is the biggest capital, and if the body is broken, no matter how much research there is, it is empty talk.

Hu Yuan hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Obey the official holy words." ”

Hu Yuan excitedly left the imperial hospital and rushed to his Tianji City laboratory, Zhao Huan looked at Hu Yuan's back, his face was full of smiles, he seemed to see the Yanhuang blood rushing in Hu Yuan's blood.

Shennong is Emperor Yan, Shennong has no immortal father, and no immortal relatives, so he can ask for a magic medicine like the blood of a banshee, and there is no snake demon who takes the magic medicine of resurrection to save his people.

There are animals, tigers, leopards and jackals, but unfortunately they are not the snake demons in mythology, not only will they not bring the magic medicine of resurrection, but they will also take away the lives of the people of the tribe at every turn.

In this case, he has only one bet, and that is his own life.

To this end, he personally picked flowers and plants, tasted all kinds of herbs, looked for edible crops, and looked for medicinal herbs that could cure diseases.

He tasted wheat, rice, millet, and sorghum to satisfy hunger, and brought the seeds back to the tribe to cultivate, so that the people of the tribe could eat enough, and tasted 360 kinds of herbs, and wrote "Shennong's Materia Medica" to cure the people's diseases.

Until one day, Shennong never returned to the tribe, and no one knew where he died. Some say that he was taken away by the gods, and some say that he was poisoned by a hundred herbs and died.

Shennong's taste of herbs is a mythical story, and the story of Shennong may represent a kind of power that exists in the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang, and people will win the sky.

What Hu Yuan did and what Shennong did were almost the same.

Even before leaving, he had the same smile as always.

Zhao Huan watched Hu Yuan leave the imperial hospital, and then looked at Yue Fei and Han Shizhong's notes in his hand, these people were the backbone of the Great Song Dynasty.

Of course, there is a backbone, and there must be moths, which express their greatest indignation in the face of the law based on the principle of anti-exploitation.

"A warrior with flaws is a warrior after all, and a perfect fly is just a fly." Zhao Huan looked at the tabloid in his hand and scoffed.