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"Well, this ephedra sent by Song Guo is good, it can be seen that Lingzi has carefully selected it."

In the ninth year of the Luhou Song Dynasty, November was full of war and death, and by the time the spread of the epidemic in Qinyi was alleviated and people's hearts were at peace, one-third of December had already passed.

In the medical hall where Zhao Wuxian asked people to vacate a corner of the Yi Temple and let Bian Que prepare medicines, Bian Que put his hands behind his back and looked at the medicinal materials that had just been sent from the Song Kingdom's fast horse car. Standing behind him was the eldest disciple Ziyang, as well as Ziyue, who had just recovered from typhoid fever and came to help decoction the medicine, and finally Zibao, who was kneeling awkwardly with his hands awkward. "Zibao, you don't have to come to me, as a doctor, even if you have medical skills, if you don't have the medical ethics of saving people first, you can't be a good doctor, you go, since then, there is no place for you to be around the teacher!"

Bian Que showed no mercy, Zibao paid the price for his retreat at the height of the epidemic, he knelt down to bow to the chief, and then wiped his tears and walked away.

The doctor Bian Que didn't care about the expelled disciple, he was still busy on the front line of treating typhoid fever, and he was busy every day. It is good to say that the cinnamon soup that is drunk for prevention can be uniformly blended, but the ephedra soup used for treatment is more troublesome, and it has to be fine-tuned according to the different symptoms of the disease.

Bian Que's speed of speech was extremely fast: "Ephedra soup, three taels of hemp yellow to the knots, two taels of cinnamon branches to peel the tip, seventy almonds to peel the tip, licorice one or two to burn, add water into the clay kettle to fry it, remove the slag and serve warm." “

He also emphasized: "Ephedra fever is only used by people who are typhoid fever and have no sweat in winter, and should not be used lightly in spring and summer." If you take it, you will have yellow spots, such as those who take it. To add a cool plaster, know the mother. Huang Ling......"

"Master, don't worry, don't wait until the beginning of spring next year, Qinyi's typhoid fever will definitely be eliminated!" The visitor was Zhao Wuxian, and these days, every day he came to visit Bian Que, he would bring one or several good news.

After more than ten days of tension and panic, and after paying the lives of more than 100 Yi people, Zhao soldiers, and two or three hundred Qi prisoners, the spread of typhoid fever has been contained.

It turns out. Zhao Wuxian's various measures were effective in preventing the spread of typhoid fever, and there were no more typhoid patients in Qinyi and the barracks, while the number of patients in the prisoner camps and deaths in the quarantine area was decreasing.

Cinnamon branches, hemp yellow, kudzu and other medicinal herbs are the prescriptions that Bian Que and his disciples have prepared to prevent typhoid fever and even alleviate symptoms after long-term research and experiments. That is, the treatment time is longer and the dosage is larger. The treasury of the entire Qinyi is turned upside down, and it is not enough for half.

So Zhao Wuxian requisitioned the medicine depots of Xilu and even wrote to Kong Qiu in Qufu and Cao Bo in Cao State. Even Sicheng Leshi of the Song Kingdom asked for drug support.

The above points have basically received good feedback: Lu Hou has been very trusting recently, and it is said that Kong Qiu, who is expected to ascend to the position of great uncle, is the first to respond. Although he had heard that the Zhao family had accepted Yanghu, it was still a short time and he didn't know whether it was true or not. Second, the information was disseminated incorrectly, and he thought it was a "capture". Therefore, in addition to actively persuading Lu Hou to open the private treasury of the public palace to support Xilu to win the hearts of the people. He also asked Zhao Wuxian to send Yang Hu to Qufu as soon as possible.

Cao Bo was defeated by Sun Jia, the king of Wei, and retreated to Taoyi. In the end, I had to rely on the post to solve the siege, and I felt a big loss of face. But he still wanted the land south of Shengdouyi and Leize-Lishan, so in addition to Zigongdong buying some medicinal materials from Zigongdong, Cao Guo also provided them and sent a lot of doctors over.

What made Zhao Wuxian even more pleased was the Song State Division, because of the existing in-law relationship with Wei Guo, as well as the slanderous rumors of Le Daxin, Wugongzi and others, he actually refused to support, but it did not prevent the spontaneous support of the Qing doctors.

After all, when a neighboring country suffered from an epidemic and famine, it was a fine tradition of the Zhuxia State to extend a helping hand to it, so there was a great famine in the Jin State during the Jin Hui Dynasty, and the Qin State transported corn to support the "Rafting Battle". When the Song State encountered a fire, the Jin State even presided over a meeting of the princes and allocated manpower and material resources to rescue them.

So with the help of Nanzi and under the auspices of Le Lingzi, Sicheng Le also transferred almost all the medicinal materials from the medical hall in Shangqiu and sent them to Qinyi, which solved Zhao Wuxian's urgent need, and he was more confident that typhoid fever would be extinct in the few towns under control within this month!

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Packets of medicinal herbs wrapped in inferior hemp paper were loaded onto wagons and transported to the loose medicine sheds in the city, as well as to the barracks, prisoner of war camps, and quarantine areas, which was a novel use of paper.

Bian Que also sat on a cart loaded with half of the medicinal herbs, and said with a smile: "Zhao Xiaojun doesn't have to tout the old decay every day, your prevention and control method is a good way to save thousands of households, my ephedra soup is just to bring back the people who have been favored by the big and small commanders." ”

Is it really good to say so bluntly that you can live the bones of the dead? Zhao Wuxian knew that Bian Que was also an old man who liked to tease juniors on weekdays, but he was still respectful, and he couldn't praise this ancestor of the doctor who fought on the front line of epidemic prevention every day despite his fatigue.

Bian Que has been tired enough in the past few days, and this time he returned to Yi, he was forcibly persuaded to come back by Zhao Wuxian and several of his disciples, if Bian Que fell, then the hope of the entire Qinyi would be dimmed.

In the end, Zhao Wuxian still mentioned the old words, on behalf of Zhao Ying, to retain the doctor Bian Que.

After curing Qin Yi this time, Yi Bian Que was about to leave the Zhao family and continue his travels, he had already made up his mind, and Zhao Ying's hard persuasion could not stop him from making the trip.

In the face of Zhao Wuxian's retention, Yi Bian Que put away his teasing, shook his head slightly and said: "In ancient times, the people had diseases, and unknown medicinal stones, Shennong's began to taste the taste of a hundred herbs, observe its cold, warm, peaceful, and hot nature, distinguish its king, minister, Zuo, and make it righteous, taste one day and encounter seventy poisons, and use medical skills to transform it, and then use words to record the medicinal properties to treat the people, and the medical Tao has been since then. “

"Lingque Zhaoxi, hence the name Bian Que, Bian Que is not a person, but a name passed down from generation to generation, and it is rumored to have been handed down from the time of Shennong. Therefore, Shennong, the ancestor of the old man who wanted to study medicine, traveled the world and examined all diseases. ”

Zhao Wuxian was in awe, but he was also faintly uneasy in his heart, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs and died of poison. Bian Que, will he ......

But the old doctor had no worries about this, and he was already immersed in his own business. "In the winter of the nineteenth year of Lu Zhaogong (523 BC), Zheng Guo was plagued. At that time, the old decay was there. Typhoid fever was epidemic, and several people in Dr. Zheng Guo were infected and died of fainting. There are countless people who have died in exile, and I know their suffering and despair. Fang Today, similar situations are all over the world, born with people, still waiting for the old decay to help, how can they sit in a comfortable palace? ”

Zhao Wuxian no longer persuaded him, he couldn't persuade this ideal that had been passed down for generations of "Bian Que". In the late Spring and Autumn period of history, countless such sages and wise men. Lao Tzu, Bian Que, Confucius, they went into exile, they walked, they walked through the land of suffering. or pondering the ultimate problem in the great era, or considering the way to maintain society, or using his own medical skills to heal the world, and finally created part of the core of Chinese civilization.

But we can't let Bian Que just go.

"But the boy still has a lot to learn from the master."

Yi Bian Que laughed: "Lingzi wants to learn medical skills from me, what can you learn from me?" Is there a law of statecraft? ”

"Yes!" Zhao Wuxian said loudly.

"I just want to learn the heart of a doctor with my master to cure the world's diseases!"

Bian Que's hand stroking his beard stopped. His two disciples who were waiting on the side also looked at each other, and then looked at Zhao Wuxian's eyes full of admiration.

The heart of a doctor is a doctor to cure the world's diseases, this is loud and clear. But not everyone is qualified to say it, but when it comes out of the mouth of the shirtless, there is not much sense of disobedience.

Bian Que opened his mouth several times to speak. Finally, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Good, what a big breath." Self-cultivation to govern the country and level the world, this is really Zhao Xiaojunzi's ambition. Blessed are the people of Siru! In fact, as far as the old man saw with his own eyes, this is the best place in the Central Plains, with the constraints of the criminal law and order, the light punishment and the meager endowment, the people have the warmth of kudzu hemp, the fullness of corn, and even the thieves who have been raging for many years have been swept away. Although after the Great War, there was a lot of waste and typhoid fever was prevalent, but in the spring of the next year, the little gentleman would definitely be able to govern this place into another paradise. So, why should the old man stay here? Let's go where I need it more! “

Wuxian sincerely pleaded: "The master insists on leaving, but the boy does not dare to force him to stay." But since the legend says that Shennong once used words to record the medicinal properties to treat the people, and the medical Tao has been since then, the master studied the theory of fine Gu disease in the lower palace this time, and prescribed a good prescription for the disease in this Xilu typhoid fever. Can you hand over the principles of typhoid fever, epidemic prevention, and treatment methods to Wu Xi and Lingzi on bamboo slips and paper? It is also good to let the world's doctors practice, so that the typhoid epidemic will no longer destroy thousands of rooms in the future, this effect is no worse than the master traveling all over Kyushu! “

Bian Que thought for a moment and then stroked his palm and agreed: "However, this is an excellent idea, after the epidemic in Qinyi is extinct, I will take some time to write a medical book, leave the copy to the little gentleman and Lingzi, and pass the simplified version to the disease doctors who treat the epidemic with me, it will be called ......" He began to think about the name of the medical book.

Wu Xian said: "What is it called "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases"? "Yes! In this way, in addition to typhoid fever, other warm diseases can also be described. “

After the two discussed properly, Bian Que urged the emperor to set off, which would make him rest for a day, and he had the patient in mind, so he had to go to inspect the quarantine area non-stop.

Before leaving, he sighed again: "The name of 'Bian Que', unless there is the benevolence of the doctor, and those who do not avoid the bitter cold and hard work cannot be allowed to do it, I have several disciples, and Zibao is good at leisure and hard work, and he can no longer inherit this industry." And Lingzi is a woman, and it is impossible for her to marry you sooner or later. Sadly, I don't know if anyone can inherit this business after a hundred years of decay? ”

Looking at this old doctor, now Qinyi's "Hao Angel" was far away, and he turned back without compassion, but saw the apprentice disciple Leopard who had been abandoned by him standing behind him a little depressed.

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Zibao's medical skills are there, but he does not have the benevolence and courage of Bian Que and other disciples to treat all people. Although Zhao Wuxian admires Bian Que, he doesn't expect everyone to have that kind of moral model, although Zibao is not virtuous, but the Zhao family is now in urgent need of talents, especially in medical skills, in the Jin State Palace, or in Xilu as a substitute for Bian Que, it is no problem to be a medical officer who is specifically responsible for the safety of the lives of the Zhao nobles.

As for the people who can go down to the grassroots level to treat the people, Zhao Wuxian feels that he has to use some means to leave another disciple of Bian Que, Ziyang may not be able to keep it, but Ziyue is precisely a person from Lu Guosuju, and he may have a chance.

Zibao knew that he didn't have to worry about a way out, and he didn't have to travel around the world with the doctor Bian Que in the future, and he suffered a lot, Zibao felt that he should be happy, and he had a lot of money as the head of the medical officer in Xilu, but for some reason, his heart was empty...... At this moment, he heard Zhao Wuxian say to him: "Yu still has something to tell you, didn't Yang Hu get sick before, wasn't it handed over to you for treatment?" “

"Yui!"

Zibao is a spirit, that is also a strange thing, that day in the big tent, Zhao Wuxian suddenly announced that Yang Hu was infected with the epidemic, and couldn't help but stuff him to Zibao, and asked him to find an isolated house for treatment.

But Zibao knew at a glance that Yang Hu was very healthy, and he was not sick at all, how should this be treated!

Could it be that he was hinting that he wanted him to configure a glass of wine for Yanghu?

But it doesn't seem to be, Yang Hu still eats and drinks well after being isolated, but he just disappeared from the sight of outsiders. Last night, Zhao Qing and Zhao Xiaosi Kou came to discuss things with him, and they left very late, during which they also shielded Zibao, and he didn't see Yang Hu all night, I don't know what happened now?

Zhao Wuxian's next sentence made Zibao's soul fly away, and sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Just last night, Yang Hu fell ill and died, if anyone asks in the future, you will tell them that you saw Yang Hu die of typhoid fever with your own eyes without any results in treatment, can you understand!?" (To be continued......)

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