Chapter 277: The Second Tiger Skin

Leng Feng beckoned to Ergouzi, and Ergouzi walked over: "Boss." ”

"What did she take you out for?"

Ergouzi scratched his head: "I didn't do anything, I just walked around." ”

He's lying!

As the boss of Li Erniu and Ergouzi, Leng Feng can be said to know the habits of these two guys very well, Li Erniu will pinch his pants when he lies, and Ergouzi will scratch his head when he lies.

But~

For Ergouzi, Leng Feng is still willing to give him trust, and it is impossible for him to connect with Ashina Ayi to do anything lacking in virtue, so he just said oh and stopped asking.

After a busy day's work, the entire camp was completely tidied up, and only Leng Feng and others were able to sleep in the thatched huts, and the rest of the soldiers could only huddle into tents for the night.

It's cold in the mountains, but with a quilt, that cold is nothing. Gaochang's stock of cotton was emptied by Li Jing, and the military department turned them into a large number of military quilts for the winter army.

As for cotton clothes, tailors don't know how to make cotton clothes yet, so a lot of cotton was asked by Leng Feng to get a set of sleeping bags for the Dragon Tooth Army.

The sleeping bag is the most economical use of cotton, like a silkworm chrysalis is impermeable, at most it is just a frozen face, because there is a surplus, the old gentlemen of the Academy of Literature also got the first batch of quilts.

Han Chongwen likes cotton very much, and he deliberately opened the quilt, took out some cotton to make a mat for himself, and took it with him wherever he went.

While the oil lamps were lit in the room, several students were called together by Leng Feng and told them about the preservation methods of plant specimens, and Sun Simiao occasionally added.

Early the next morning, everyone left the camp under the escort of the "luxury escort group", and now everything is about to help Su, and many medicinal herbs and plants have not yet shown green shoots.

Using a scimitar to chop the withered artemisia that blocked the way, Ashina Ayi complained: "I came out for a long time, and I didn't see anything useful, I doubt that you chose the wrong time, and it is better to wait for the summer to come." ”

Leng Feng smiled: "Biology has a purpose: everything is inherently useful, for example, the artemisia you just chopped with a scimitar, use it to decoction water, and apply it to the wounded parts of the soldiers, which can effectively reduce the risk of inflammation, this is a natural gold sore medicine."

As far as I know, Artemisia annua can also effectively treat malaria, which is really a good medicine! ”

"Artemisia can cure malaria?" Sun Simiao walked a few steps quickly and grabbed Leng Feng's arm: "What you said is true?" ”

Leng Feng nodded, and then asked suspiciously: "You don't know?" ”

Sun Simiao shook his head: "I don't know, now there will be outbreaks of malaria in many places near the water, and the patients can only resist and fight for their lives, you know why you didn't tell Lao Dao earlier!" ”

Leng Feng smiled bitterly and said: "I thought you knew, it's not too late to know, when the mosquitoes get up in the middle of summer, you can find one or two patients to try." ”

Sun Simiao let go of Leng Feng's arm: "You don't have a prescription?" ”

Leng Feng shook his head, jokes, about traditional Chinese medicine, he only knows that banlan root honeysuckle seems to cure colds, bellflower seems to cure cough, and artemisinin can cure malaria......... These common usages.

The rest of him didn't know anything, what medicinal herbs were compatible, that wasn't something he needed to know as a killer.

"You! Why didn't you dig into this knowledge when you first knew it, it was a waste! Tyrannical Creatures! ”

Sun Simiao's most dissatisfied with Leng Feng is this, he knows a little bit of everything, but the results need to be studied by himself.

The anti-inflammatory agent made of Penicillium, he just thought it was finished, but Leng Feng threw him a research direction on Artemisia annua for the treatment of malaria.

Is.........

It's really enjoyable!

Sun Simiao was a little dissatisfied with Leng Feng, but being able to learn these magical medical techniques also made him yearn for it.

Wang Xuance and the others held charcoal pens and carefully recorded the conversation between Leng Feng and Sun Simiao in a small notebook, and note-taking was a habit they had developed in the Academy of Literature.

Everyone continued to move forward, and Sun Simiao pulled the grass with a medicinal hoe, revealing a delicate herb inside.

"This is Bupleurum, it's a good medicine."

Leng Feng remembered that when he was a child, his grandfather took him to dig this herb and asked Sun Simiao: "I remember that this thing seems to cure a sore throat." ”

Sun Simiao snorted coldly: "At first glance, you are a foreigner, and Bupleurum is also called ground smoke, mountain vegetables, mushroom grass, firewood grass, and medical books record that it has a bitter taste and a slight cold, and it returns to the liver and gallbladder meridians." It has the effect of reconciling the inside and the outside, soothing the liver and raising the sun.

It is used for typhoid fever, cold and heat exchanges, liver stagnation, chest and rib swelling and pain, how can it still be related to sore throat. ”

Leng Feng wondered, "I remember that this thing can cause compound grass coral......... Grass coral! It's not Bupleurum. ”

Sun Simiao smiled slightly: "The grass coral you are talking about is full of mountain incense, and the mountain fragrance can indeed cure sore throat." ”

After speaking, Sun Simiao also said to Wang Xuance and them in a special manner: "Look at the Duke of Xi Guo, this is the end of the misremembered medicine, and fortunately, these two are non-poisonous herbs. ”

Fang Yiai and the others covered their mouths, no matter what they said, they were also juniors, and it was very bad behavior to laugh at the elders. Ashina Ayi squinted at Leng Feng, his eyes full of disdain.

If it was dry today, it was obviously unwise to start a fire in the wild, so Leng Feng and the others just wandered around until three o'clock and then returned to the camp.

Living in Qinling, it is impossible to eat barbecue all the time, so Leng Feng also brought a cook downstairs and asked Li Xiaogong for a "cooking class". Mr. Han Chongwen's teeth were not very good, so the cook specially boiled a big bowl of porridge for him.

Drinking thick porridge, Mr. Han Chongwen sighed with emotion: "It's really a worthwhile trip, we scholars and literati call ourselves romantic, chanting poems against the green mountains and green waters, and there is a fart." It's better to change out of the robe and follow Sun Shen Medicine to study medicine, the future of the province will be nothing, and if you are sick and have no money to see a doctor, you will fend for yourself. ”

Leng Feng also nodded: "Our Academy of Literature can't teach the Book of Death, and the disciples who graduate in the future must have the skill to establish a life." ”

This is of little use to Fang Yiai, he is an official + rich second generation, since his father became the prime minister, as long as his family does not commit crimes, he can lie on the merit book and wait for death. But Lin is different, their parents can't leave them too much, everything has to be fought for by themselves.

Ashina Ayi didn't speak until everyone had dispersed for a lunch break, and she called Leng Feng: "You wait." ”

Leng Feng originally wanted to go out for a stroll and move his body, but when he heard her speak, he turned to her, revealing a puzzled look.

Ashina Ayi threw him a burden: "Take it away, you saved my life, it's clear!" ”

Leng Feng opened the baggage, only to see that inside was a tiger skin that had dried a lot, which had been sewn into a saddle cover.

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(Looking forward to the reward, and saying don't want it, isn't it really fragrant?) )

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