Really! Sun Simiao! He was revered as a medicine saint by later generations! Later generations of foreign scholars praised him as the author of the "treasure of mankind" medical masterpiece "Qianjin Fang"! He left dozens of medical books in his lifetime! It has created countless firsts in the history of Chinese medicine! The first person to systematically, comprehensively and specifically discuss the cultivation, collection and collection of drugs! Not only is he knowledgeable, but also noble, and the history books record that he does not distinguish between "rich and poor, young and old, resentful relatives and good friends, Huayi and foolishness", all of them are treated equally. It is said that "human life is the most important, and there are precious daughters". This is a saint who has led by example all his life and perfectly expounded what true medical virtue is! What's even better is that this old man has lived for more than 140 years! It can be said that it is a real living immortal! From the Western Wei Dynasty, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Sui Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, there have been more than a dozen emperors in four dynasties!

Li Mingyu remembered chatting with a friend who studied medicine in his previous life, talking about these famous doctors in ancient times, Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen, Sun Simiao, what kind of doctors would these people be if they were put in modern times, his friend who was born in a medical family said that at least he was also an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and these medical works were enough to start a sect.

Seeing that the historical medicine saint Sun Simiao was in front of him this time, how could Li Mingyu not be excited, and then he shook it to the end, and said respectfully, "It turned out to be Sun Lao Immortal, the boy had no form before, and there were many conflicts in words, and I hope that the old fairy will atone for his sins!" ”

Sun Simiao waved his hand and said, "Don't care about those false courtesies, you not only tell the story well, but also have unique insights into medical skills." You can tell me what you know, and that's the greatest respect for me. ”

After Li Mingyu knew that he was Sun Simiao, he had already had the idea of telling all the methods he knew about the first aid treatment of trauma on the battlefield. He knew that Sun Simiao had devoted his life to curing diseases and saving people, whether rich or poor, and in his later years, he wrote books and said, leaving behind the emperor's masterpiece "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", which is actually a holy book of medicine. Through Sun Simiao's medical masterpiece, future generations can have a more effective and scientific treatment method for battlefield scabies, and how many lives can be saved indirectly, which is a good thing for the present and the future.

At the moment, Li Mingyu was not ambiguous, and replied, "Sun Daochang has a life, and the kid should know everything and say everything." It's better to do this, this is not the place to talk, I'll sort out what I'm thinking later, and then I'll visit you tomorrow. ”

"Well, it's okay, so the old man will first go and open a prescription for the injured, and then wait for you at home." Sun Simiao nodded.

After agreeing to Sun Simiao, Li Mingyu returned home, took out a pen and inkstone, and prepared to write down the first aid methods he knew about medicine in the future.

After studying the ink and licking the pen, Li Mingyu thought for a while, learned the posture of the master holding the pen, brushed a little bit, and wrote the crooked five big characters "traumatic first aid technique". After writing it, I was not very satisfied, I felt like a dog crawling, I threw it away and wrote it again, and I wrote it seven or eight times in a row before I could barely read it. I put the pen down, looked at the words I wrote, and said self-absorbedly, "Well, it's really a pen and a snake, all in one go." Except for the ugliness of the words, everything else is not bad. But that's not important, it's the mood that matters. ”

Xiao Hei next to him heard him boast so shamelessly, and he also leaned over to take a look. Li Mingyu asked, "Xiao Hei, do you think it's good?" Tsk, tsk, this word, well, can be a wonderful pen. Xiao Hei didn't see a flower for a long time, and he stretched out his nose and sniffed, it seemed that the ink was too smelly, the irritating nasal cavity was itchy, and it seemed to be disgusted, Xiao Hei sneezed loudly. Snot and saliva are spraying everywhere, and Li Mingyu's "masterpiece" is naturally wet with saliva and blurred, or it will be completed.

Li Mingyu was crooked by Xiao Heiqi's nose, and raised his hand to beat, but Xiao Hei immediately rubbed his face with his head like a flattering person, and made a "Siri snoring" sound in his throat, as if he was apologizing. Li Mingyu was so amused by its appearance that he laughed "poof", and his anger disappeared, he sighed, "Xiao Hei, I also know that this word is unsightly, but this is already the best I can write, this brush is too difficult to use, and it is unbearable to lie on my stomach, hey." ”

Li Mingyu has been practicing martial arts since he traveled over the past few years, and he has always been interested in reading and practicing calligraphy, but he is just rough in writing and ink. Being able to read traditional Chinese characters and books is already considered to be very smart. In his previous life, he had never learned calligraphy, but the hard pen was good, but he couldn't play with the brush.

Li Mingyu casually crumpled the wet handwriting, and sighed in his heart, it is really a crime to write with this brush, obviously to the left, why the hell is going down? I have a knife and a gun in my hand, and my fists and palms are very flexible, but I can't play this pole, and it would be nice to have a pen, even a pencil.

Well? Pencil? Li Mingyu suddenly patted his head and laughed twice, scaring Xiao Hei inexplicably, how could he start hysteria? Xiao Hei raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, and ran out of the house after a few steps, and after a while, he walked back with a chopstick-thin branch in his hand.

Li Mingyu sharpened the branches, roasted them into charcoal shape over the fire, and then said to Xiao Hei, "Come on, come on, watch me use this charcoal pen to show you what the real magic pen is." With that, before coming to the desk, I grabbed my charcoal pen and prepared to start writing.

Before the first word "outside" was written, there was a "stab" sound, and the hemp paper was scratched.

Li Mingyu calmed down, changed the paper and re-wrote, but without writing two words, the paper was scratched again. Don't give up, come again. I wrote it five or six times in a row, and it ended with scratching the paper.

"Fuck, what kind of broken paper? Don't write it! Li Mingyu threw away the charcoal and began to complain that the paper was not good, which affected his writing performance. Master Xindao is too stingy, he is reluctant to buy some good rice paper, and he uses this broken hemp paper to make do, which is brittle and yellow, and it is too hard to wipe his buttocks.

In fact, where did he know that the so-called rice paper would not appear until the Tang Dynasty, because it was produced in Jing County, and Jing County in the Tang Dynasty was under the jurisdiction of Xuanzhou, so it was named Xuan paper because of the place. At that time, the ancients used hemp paper, bamboo paper, leather paper, etc., until the appearance of rice paper, because it has the characteristics of "tough and moist, light but not slippery, white and dense, pure texture, non-destructive rubbing and folding, and strong ink wetting", and is known as the "king of paper".

Writing with a brush is not good, and writing with a hard pen and paper is not good, Li Mingyu had to give up, thinking that I would simply use dictation, what I think of, and what is insufficient will be added when I think of it.

On the second day, Li Mingyu finished practicing and sent the children to practice by themselves, letting Xiao Hei supervise by the side. He himself walked to Sun Simiao's door.

Sun Simiao's cottage has a small courtyard, and I saw all kinds of medicinal herbs spread all over the ground, and Lao Dao was standing in the yard picking and choosing.

Li Mingyu saw Sun Simiao bowing his head and being busy, coughed dryly, and said, "Daoist Sun, the juniors should come to visit by appointment." ”

Sun Simiao looked up and saw that it was him, and said with a smile, "Haha, you're here." Okay, you go and wait for me first, I'll pack up these herbs, and we'll talk slowly. ”

"Daoist Sun, do you need any help?" Li Mingyu asked.

"Well, it's okay, I'm not polite to you, you can help me put all these medicinal materials into that jar." After speaking, Sun Simiao pointed to a stall of medicinal herbs on the ground and replied.

The two of them worked hard for a long time before they cleaned up the medicinal materials in the yard by category, and then washed their hands, and Sun Simiao took Li Mingyu into the house and sat down.

Sun Simiao poured a bowl of water for him, and said, "Doll, I am an old friend of the Li family, your master is still my junior, is it okay for me to call you Mingyu in the future?" ”

Li Mingyu bowed and said, "Daoist Sun is too polite, you are my master's elder, so naturally you are also my elder, you just treat me as a grandson." ”

"Hmm" Sun Simiao nodded, and said, "So I'm not welcome, Mingyu, what you said yesterday, I went home and thought about it carefully, and I felt that it made a lot of sense, but I still had some doubts in my heart." Yesterday, I said that the bacteria can cause inflammation of the wound, since it is invisible to the naked eye, how can you be sure that the bacteria can be destroyed after wiping it with spirits? ”

Li Mingyu thought about it, he had only learned a little about battlefield first aid, and he didn't know a lot of things, not to mention that in the face of an ancient man more than a thousand years ago, many terms couldn't be explained to him, so he had to reply, "Actually, I told the Taoist yesterday that Buddhism says that there are 108,000 insects in a drop of water, but in fact, not only in the water, but everywhere around us, but we can't see it." For example, if a piece of fresh meat is left for a long time, it will become stinky and cannot be eaten, and if you eat it, you will have diarrhea, which is that bacteria have covered the piece of meat and caused deterioration. Spirits happen to be the nemesis of this bacteria, after rubbing the wound, it will kill a large part of the bacteria, and the remaining small part can be resolved with the body's own immunity. ”

After hearing this, Sun Simiao was thoughtful and asked, "In other words, if you put the meat in the spirits, you can eat it for a long time?" ”

"Uh...."Li Mingyu was speechless by his question, and thought for a long time before replying, "I just said that spirits can kill some bacteria, but there will still be residues, and this residue needs to be resolved by the human body itself, and a small number of them are fine for people." Just like arsenic cream, although it is a poison, as long as you grasp the dose, it can also be used to get rid of roundworms in the stomach. However, I have heard that if you soak a poisonous snake in a strong liquor and add some herbs, it will become a medicinal liquor. Moreover, the longer the soaking time, the better the effect, and the snake meat that has been soaked in medicinal wine for several years can still be eaten to cure diseases. ”

Sun Simiao nodded, as if agreeing, and said, "Well, yes, it is recorded in "Shennong's Materia Medica" that snake meat can invigorate blood and drive away wind, remove phlegm and dampness, and replenish and nourish qi. Soaking wine with poisonous snakes and adding some special medicinal materials can dispel wind and activate, shape qi and blood, nourish yin and aphrodisiac yang, dispel dampness and dispel cold. Well, that makes sense! ”

After Li Mingyu heard what he said, he secretly wiped a cold sweat and said in a dangerous voice. He said casually, how did he know that there were so many doorways inside, fortunately, Sun Simiao found a reason to go over, otherwise he would really have to be asked.

Li Mingyu said, "I see that my little black is sometimes slightly injured, so I lick it with my tongue, and I don't see inflammation in the wound, I think the animal's saliva can also play a role in itself." And after eating the meat, Xiao Hei will lick its own hair with his tongue, never see it sick, and think that animal saliva also contains ingredients that can kill bacteria. ”

"Huh? It seems to make sense, when the kitten and puppy in the family are born, the mother animal will lick them clean, and I think this is also for this? But after all, the beast is ignorant and can't be compared with people, so whether this saliva has any effect still needs to be verified. Sun Simiao said thoughtfully.

Li Mingyu was afraid that Sun Simiao would continue to dwell on this issue about the sterilization of spirits, so he hurriedly said, "Actually, not only spirits, boiling water, fire, and particularly strong salt water can be disinfected, but for wounds, it will be much better to use wine." ”

Sun Simiao nodded when he heard this, and said, "Well, yes, I will use fire to roast silver needles to remove poison before giving acupuncture to people." ”

Li Mingyu didn't want to talk about the topic of bacteria anymore, so he changed the conversation and replied, "In fact, like yesterday, if you don't get stitches, roast the wound with fire to let the blood vessels constrict, and you can stop the bleeding." However, it will be a hundred times more painful than using needles. ”

After listening to this, Sun Simiao was happy to see Hunting, and said, "It's okay to roast on fire?" Mingyu, it's not easy for you to know so many novel methods at such a young age. What else, come quickly! ”

Li Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, Sun Simiao paid more attention to medical skills and did not get to the bottom of it, otherwise it was really difficult to explain how he could understand this, and immediately said everything he knew about battlefield first aid without reservation.

One of the two people is knowledgeable about medicine, drawing inferences from one another, and the other has the insight and experience of later generations, although Li Mingyu only knows the surface of medicine in medicine, but fortunately, in the era of the information explosion in later generations, it can be regarded as well-informed.

Sun Simiao saw that it was late, recruited Mingyu to use dinner, and when parting, Lao Dao was reluctant, and said, "Mingyu, I will talk to you today, it is really another old way, I have greatly increased my knowledge, and your unique way of dealing with foreign countries and your theory of "disease from the mouth, health and epidemic prevention" have also opened a new door for Lao Dao. Although it was only one afternoon, it has already made me realize that many doubts in the past have found a new research direction. But it's a matter of human life, and it's more expensive than a thousand gold. It still needs to be repeatedly verified with what you call "clinical trials". After that, Sun Simiao sent Li Mingyu out of the door and said, "It's getting late, you have to be more careful when you go back by yourself." I won't send it anymore, and I'll record what you said today and sort it out carefully. ”

Li Mingyu said goodbye to Sun Simiao with the salute of the juniors, and replied, "Daoist Sun stays, what you said is that the juniors are just putting forward some of their own ideas, and they still need to be verified by your clever medical skills before they can prove to be effective." Originally, I was going to write it down in detail and present it to the Taoist chief, but my handwriting was really unsightly, so I had to remember what to say, and I don't know if I missed it. Then he gave another salute and returned home.

Time passed, and more than a month passed, Li Mingyu added a new schedule every day in addition to practicing martial arts, practicing children, and telling stories at night, and went to Sun Simiao's grass house every day to sit, and told Lao Tao if he remembered what omissions and forgets, and then the two of them discussed and confirmed together.

Li Mingyu admired this medical saint from the bottom of his heart, and tried his best to tell him what he knew about medicine in later generations, hoping to use the talents of this medical master to make further development of medicine.

Sun Simiao also likes Li Mingyu in his heart, he is talented, has exquisite skills, and what is even more rare is all the whimsical ideas in his mind, which seem to be imaginative, but they are not unreasonable under careful consideration. Although he is young, he has far more insight than ordinary people, and he observes things in detail, and his achievements are bound to be limitless.

On this day, Li Mingyu was training the children in the village to train their physical fitness, and heard the sound of horses' hooves.