Chapter 18: Medical Debate
The Lin Mansion is not as luxurious as he imagined, although the overall space of the courtyard is very large, but the decoration is quite poor, compared with the scene of the little fat man's generous shot, it suddenly confirms a truth, that is, this little fat man is simply a loser, and how much money Daddy has can be defeated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After coming to the main hall, Lin Hong called an old man with snow-white hair in advance, and the old man was about to salute, but was interrupted by Lin Hong's wave.
"Little brother, can you really make my son's illness cured?"
Lin Hong squinted at Wang Han, as the prefect, he naturally took his son to see many famous doctors, all of whom prescribed him some herbs such as invigorating blood and clearing the pulse, but with little effect, everyone who prescribed medicine was the same prescription, and they all said to him before prescribing medicine, this disease is a terminal disease, and it is difficult to live past the age of thirty.
Lin Hong knows, but this Xiucai, who was said by his son to save his life, can he really cure the disease of angina?
Although Lin Hong didn't believe it, for the sake of his only son, he had to believe it!
As soon as he said a word, the old man next to him suddenly looked at Wang Han and said with a shocked face: "Impossible, how can angina be cured!" ”
Wang Han shook his head, the meaning was obvious, this disease could not be cured, he had to tell Lin Hong now, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble in the future.
Lin Hong's beard shook, and when he was about to slap the table and question, Wang Han hurriedly said: "Lord Lin, this disease is a terminal illness, you don't know it, right?" ”
Lin Hong took a deep breath, knowing that Wang Han had something to say, and motioned for Wang Han to continue.
Wang Han looked at the little fat man again and asked, "Fat brother, how many times have you been sick?" ”
The little fat man was stunned for a moment, and when he thought of that feeling, he couldn't help but shudder, his eyes were full of fear, and Lin Hong, who was looking at it, sighed in his heart.
The little fat man said solemnly: "Brother Wang, it's the third time. ”
"What do you feel like on a day-to-day basis?"
"Feeling...... I feel a lot, once I am tired, I will have palpitations and shortness of breath, the same is true when I eat a full meal and when the weather gets cooler, and the pillow can not be too low when I sleep at night, I often have a headache, I remember that many doctors helped me diagnose the pulse when they said that my pulse was of different lengths, the shape was full of qi deficiency, and the qi and blood were out of balance, and I forgot the specific symptoms. After speaking, he looked at Wang Han and scratched his head with embarrassment.
"Little brother, how's that?"
Lin Hong looked at Wang Han with a concerned expression.
Wang Han frowned, and said in his heart that in addition to coronary heart disease, maybe this little fat man is also accompanied by high blood pressure, but Wang Han is also a layman, and he happens to know something about this disease......
Wang Han casually looked at the old man and asked, "I don't know what this doctor thinks?" ”
"There is a record of this disease in the "Neijing": 'If you treat this disease, you must first measure the fat and thinness of its shape, so as to adjust the deficiency and reality of its qi, and the reality will be poured, and the deficiency will be supplemented. must choose to remove its blood, and then adjust it, regardless of its illness, to be even'"
The old doctor paused, frowned, and said, "The old man thinks that this disease is indeed caused by the deficiency of qi and blood, and the disharmony of yin and yang, and the treatment of this disease can replenish the heart qi and the heart yang, and then cooperate with drugs such as blood tonic and yin to fill the blood veins for conditioning, so as to alleviate this disease, but once the disease occurs, it ......."
Speaking of this, Dr. Chen shook his head.
The meaning is obvious, this disease is an incurable disease, having said so much, it is just some nourishing methods, it is okay on weekdays, but maybe the next time you get sick, you will die.
Wang Han took a deep breath and said lightly: "Although angina pectoris cannot be cured, I can ensure that he will be fine when he ...... on."
"Is that true?"
Lin Hong looked happy, but the old man next to him showed a look of shock!
Isn't the danger of angina pectoris at the onset of the disease?
Wang Han nodded and said, "It's just ...... The raw materials are quite miscellaneous, and when the time comes, you will need Lord Lin's help to obtain ......."
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Wang Han lived in the Lin Mansion, and Lin Hong placed him in an annex, a very quiet courtyard, and all the requirements could be raised by the old housekeeper of the Lin Mansion and tried to meet them.
As a science tyrant, Wang Han quickly thought of the first-aid drugs for coronary heart disease attacks in later generations, that is, fast-acting heart-saving pills and nitroglycerin tablets.
Fast-acting Xingxin Pill is a traditional Chinese medicine, Wang Han doesn't know the formula, but nitroglycerin tablets, as long as people who have carefully studied esterification reaction know how to match, when the time comes, you only need to match the finished nitroglycerin with the drug in proportion, and finally you can make nitroglycerin tablets, after all, it is nitroglycerin that plays a major role in this, and other drugs are just auxiliaries.
However, the configuration is simple, the reaction is very rough, and it is a very dangerous thing when made.
I still remember that the energy generated by the explosion of nitroglycerin is even more than that of the high explosive TNT, and it is extremely unstable, and it may explode by collision, extrusion, and high temperature......
Wang Han is very clear about the steps of production, but there is a disadvantage in the Ming Dynasty, that is, the raw materials are not easy to take.
Concentrated nitric acid, concentrated sulfuric acid and glycerin, these three raw materials, were not available in the Ming Dynasty.
Zooming out a little more, nitric acid ...... Sulphuric acid...... Glycerol......
Wang Han locked his eyebrows deeply, broke a branch, and then squatted on the ground and kept scribbling, scribbling various chemical equations, during which the little fat man also came to see him and brought him a bowl of ice cubes, Wang Han pinched a piece at random and threw it into his mouth, rattled a few times, and swallowed it.
The heart is cold, but the heart can't fly, and the heart is congested......
"Brother Wang, can you really cure my illness?"
The little fat man was like being hit by Cupid's arrow, looking at Wang Han's little eyes flashing with stars one after another, he found that Wang Han was omnipotent, no different from a brain-dead fan.
"Don't bother me......"
Wang Han rattled on the ice, waved his hand impatiently, and drew on the ground with a frown.
Next to the two of them, it was the housekeeper of the Lin Mansion, who also looked at Wang Han with a strange face, and said in his heart that this sour and rotten talent can really save the master's son? And what is the symbol he painted on the ground, it is really unprecedented.
The little fat man sighed and left obediently.
"Glycerin...... It seems that three raw materials, lard, sodium hydroxide, and distilled water, can be prepared by stirring and layering. Wang Han muttered to himself, "It's just that sodium hydroxide is a little troublesome...... There must be alkali in this era, and soda ash should also have it, but there is no caustic soda? ”
Wang Han looked at Sparta's research on how to make caustic soda, what is easy to study, as for the other two, let's wait for glycerin to be studied.
After writing a series of chemical equations and understanding the principles, Wang Han finally breathed a sigh of relief and called the housekeeper of the Lin Mansion.
"Prince Wang, what do you command?"
The housekeeper bent down respectfully, now this is a guest in their Lin Mansion, don't slack off, the prefect has also explained to him, all requirements must be met.
After a while, looking at the back of the housekeeper leaving, Wang Han turned around and went back to prepare the most easily prepared distilled water.
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ps: Sorry, late...