"Hey!"

Looking at the two miniature models of the Yellow River in front of him, which have long been dismantled, he sighed when he heard that he was setting sail. The policy of the ancients has always been to treat the foot with a sore foot and a headache, and now to ask them to consider the question of whether the Yellow River will break its embankment in ten years is undoubtedly playing the harp to the ox.

Especially now that the new dynasty is being built, there are all kinds of affairs, and there are thousands of things, not to mention whether they have time to think about what will happen in ten years, even if they have time, this is probably not a priority for them.

"San Lang, what should I do with these two models?" Seeing and hearing that the voyage was only a long sigh, the stone had to ask again.

After the two models were transported out of the palace, they were parked in the courtyard, which really took up some space, and the stone did not know what the purpose of setting sail to make these two models was, so he had to call him over to see what should be done.

"Hey, let's chop wood and burn it!" Smelling Qihang sighed again.

I wanted to use this experiment to arouse the attention of these ancient turtles to environmental protection, but it backfired, and the turtles seemed to be only interested in the green grass on the model, but ignored the question of whether the Yellow River would burst its banks.

"Ah, burned!" Stone was surprised. These two models took a dozen or so students a full decade to make, and just to transport them into the palace, they used six ox carts. Although I don't know what the purpose of Wen Qihang is to make these two models, it is too bad to make such a beautiful model, and it is too bad to say that it will be burned.

"Yes, otherwise what to do if you keep it, it's for nothing anyway." Wen Qihang said with a wry smile.

If it weren't for some concerns, Wen Qihang really wanted to tell this group of turtles that it would take less than ten years for the mother of the Yellow River to stage a full martial arts, and everyone on both sides of the Yellow River, including this group of turtles who thought they were worrying about the sky, would become real turtles in the water.

It's just that when this kind of words are said, not only will no one believe it, but I am afraid that they will be treated as a demon who confuses the public.

"Why don't we reassemble it and find a place to put it up, which is also a nice delicacy?" The stone was a little reluctant, so he suggested.

"It's okay, you can do it." Smell the sail casually.

"Okay!" The stone answers.

Wen Qihang is not in the mood to care about what to do with the two models that have long been useless. In comparison, ten years later, whether the Yellow River bursts or not has become a trivial matter.

Because Mrs. Du lived in the Jue Mansion in the name of health preservation, if the records in the history books are correct, this old lady will only have half a year's life at most.

Once Mrs. Du is critically ill in the Jue Mansion, Wen Qihang will not be able to cut off a few heads.

When I think of this, I smell the head of Qihang, and there are two big ones.

To be honest, as far as the little common sense medical knowledge that I have mastered in later generations, I don't know if I can prolong Mrs. Du's life for a few years, and in fact, I don't ask for too long to prolong my life, as long as I can let Mrs. Du leave the mansion alive.

"See the Queen Mother."

There are big people living at home, and the life and rest are immediately messed up, and in the winter, it has become an extremely luxurious thing to rely on a quilt.

Because whether you are a junior or a courtier, you must get up early to say hello.

"Wen Jue is polite, sit down."

Perhaps because she was old and not cold-tolerant, Mrs. Du's chair leaned on the stove, just like an ordinary old lady, with her feet on the edge under the stove, her hands on the stove, and the heat released by the stove to resist the cold.

Hearing Mrs. Du's instructions, the two maids who were waiting in the room carried a Taishi chair and placed it on the other side of the stove.

For these two maids, Wen Qihang is no stranger, they are two of the four maids who were forcibly taken from him by the barbaric princess Xiao Zhao. The names of Yingchun and Qiuxiang were given to them by themselves.

Seeing the two girls smiling shyly at themselves, Wen Qihang immediately replied with a big smile.

"The Queen Mother lives in the house, but are you still used to it?" After sitting down, Wen Qihang asked routinely.

"Lao Wenjue is worried." Empress Dowager Du smiled and said: "Although the old body has only lived here for a few days, it is much more comfortable here than living in the palace." ”

"It's good if the Queen Mother likes it." Wen Qihang smiled: "If there is any need, just tell the kid to be." ”

"Lao Wenjue bothered, the food here is even better than that in the palace, even if it is compared with the palace." Empress Dowager Du pondered, and Fang said: "It's just that in recent days, the old body always feels that his energy is not as good as before. Wen Jue studied under a famous master, and he already knew about the condition of the old body........ Can the old body please tell me the truth, how many years does the old body still have? ”

Wen Qihang shook his head slightly and said: "Don't hide it from the Queen Mother, through the diagnosis and treatment of the kid in the past few days, there is no hope of curing your condition, and you can only focus on conditioning." ”

Empress Dowager Du smiled bitterly and said, "Wenjue is really honest. I just don't know what disease the old body suffers from? ”

"The disease of the Queen Mother, the kid called it the disease of wealth." Wen Qihang couldn't help but sigh.

"Rich disease?" Empress Dowager Du grinned.

"Yes, there is no particularly good treatment for this disease, and it can only be regulated through diet." Wen Qihang explained.

"Some of the imperial doctors in the palace say that the old body is suffering from hyperactivity, and some say that the old body is suffering from deficiency and cold, in short, there are all kinds of theories, and I have taken a lot of medicine, but it always does not get better........ What does the old man mean that this disease does not need to take medicine, but only needs to recuperate? Empress Dowager Du wondered.

"The medicine still has to be eaten, but it only has a relieving effect on the condition, but it cannot cure it, what we have to do now is not to let the condition continue to worsen." Wen Qihang said honestly. This kind of thing can't be deceived, in case there is any accident, I don't want to bury people like the previous imperial doctors.

Empress Dowager Du sighed lightly and said: "Hey, it's okay, human life has its own destiny, and the old body is now nine out of fifty, and it is not a short life, content, content!" ”

“........ Queen Mother, don't be pessimistic, your disease is indeed incurable, but as long as it is properly regulated, it is actually no different from ordinary people who are not sick. As long as you follow the doctor's instructions, don't say fifty-nine, there are a lot of patients who can live to the end of their yang life. Seeing that Mrs. Du was desperate, she had no choice but to say something of relief.

Hypertension is a very common disease in later generations, but this disease is also a stubborn disease, even in later generations when medicine was developed, it still has not been completely cured, and it can only be based on prevention.

The reason why Wen Qihang is no stranger to this disease is because his mother, who is also a perennial hypertension patient, naturally knows the symptoms well.

High blood pressure is a disease that can even be inherited, and now after Wen Qihang knows the condition of Mrs. Du, he is very suspicious that the candlelight axe shadow in history is because Zhao Lao'er high blood pressure suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage or heart attack.

"Really?" Empress Dowager Du couldn't help but ask.

"Naturally, it's just that the Queen Mother's diet in the future must be strictly controlled, and heavy salt, sweetness, and fat must be avoided. Pay attention to rest, do not be depressed, and do not move the liver fire. Wen Qihang admonished.

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(End of chapter)