The Book of Mansour's Medicine, Book II, Chapter 7: The blue of the Mediterranean Sea brings joy to the girls, as well as melancholy. St. John's herbs are like the inverted gospel, praising the footsteps of his followers. The sun in the sky is their enemy; Evil breeds where there is light.

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Dai Lan grew up in an orphanage and has seen all kinds of troubled teenagers, especially those with psychological problems. He apprenticed the barefoot doctor and accumulated knowledge of Chinese medicine.

Several teenagers with depression have been using the treatment drug Luyoutai preparation under the supervision of Dai Lan for a long time to alleviate and control the disease. The main ingredient in this medicine is St. John's wort extract.

The mechanism of action is nothing more than stimulating the secretion of dopamine hormone in the brain and maintaining brain activity.

Dai Lan increasingly felt that the inspiration cells (magic cells) were closely related to the secretion of this dopamine.

If it were 10 years ago, he would have clearly remembered the prohibition of St. John's wort. Don't, but after many years, I don't know the point at all.

The unusually bright sunshine of Scotland, and the pitiful red-like little face of Miss Emily, suddenly opened the door to Dai Lan's memory.

St. John's wort extract, avoid light. In severe cases, high fever does not go away, cardiopulmonary failure!

Once you know the root cause, everything will be easy.

Dai Lan's slender fingers, slightly opened, slowly rested on Emily's fair forehead.

Earl Jonad, Steward Gerald and James Knight were all surprised. Jonad even looked at him and gritted his teeth.

However, there was no evil desire in Dai Lan's eyes. Looking, and there was no trace of emotion on his face. Color, as if touching an incomparable sculpture, with the heart to experience.

When you touch your fingertips, you feel a wave of heat. And following his fingers, Dai Lan seemed to convey confidence and stability.

Emily's little face flushed even more.

Her blue eyes seemed to be dripping water.

Except for his father, no man has ever touched his body. Now this young man from the East seems to be a little too presumptuous and bold.

A heart was beating so fast that the brain seemed to spin very slowly all at once.

When stroked. The moment I touched it, I felt like I was being pierced by lightning.

However, seeing Dai Lan's grim face, there was no evil. With a lustful expression and a pair of unwavering eyes, Emily suddenly calmed down.

"Well, he'll be a good doctor." Emily muttered silently in her heart.

I don't know why, but her heart is a little lost.

However, this is only a momentary feeling, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

A nobleman who was educated and was going to inherit the title of Earl in the future. Sister, no matter what, you can't lose your sense of proportion in front of a strange man, even if you're sick.

Emily's delicate face suddenly crept up with a relieved smile, revealing a row of neat white teeth.

She understood that her loss, and her mood swings, was nothing more than that she had never been touched by another boy's noble body.

In everyone's eyes, Emily is an angel in heaven, a combination of beauty, wisdom, and kindness. She should be the dream lover of every boy in the entire empire.

Not to mention touching, even if you look at it, you will be so intoxicated that you can't give up for a day.

Under this thought, Emily herself gradually became a little lost.

Today, I met someone who had no feelings for me at all, but I was a little uncomfortable.

Emily muttered to herself, "This boy, it's kind of interesting!" ”

Dai Lan didn't know what the girl was thinking at all, and he didn't care, he just wanted to save her as soon as possible.

The sunlight shines through the window grilles and spills on the ground, which is very beautiful. Dai Lan glanced at it, but said, "Please close the curtains, all!" ”

Although he did not understand his intentions, the old butler Gerald did his job dutifully. Walk up to the wide floor-to-ceiling windows and block the sun with heavy silk curtains elegantly and unhurriedly.

The oil lamps on the walls were immediately lit, and the room was still illuminated, and the figures moved with the light.

Seeing the appearance of Dai Lan Chengzhu in his chest, Sir Jonad was a little relieved, and James's fist that was originally clenched on the iron sword was also loosened, you must know that for Emily, our knight lord can fight with anyone.

Shielding from the sun, Emily suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, but her beautiful eyes were much clearer, and her breathing was smoother. It's just that the little face is still red, and the fever has not subsided.

Dai Lan slowly rubbed his palms, took a deep breath, and said indifferently but with an irresistible majesty: "I need willow-skin-will-do." ”

Four words, loud and sound.

"This kid has more aura than me, he's a character! It's just that his talent is insufficient, it's a pity. "Count Jonad is in a complicated mood, and his mood is cloudy, but what others see from the face of this kind of officialdom veteran is always calm and sincere.

Turning his head to look at the punishment knight James, the old lord said: "Cut down the willow tree in the back garden and pick the best bark." ”

"Earl, that tree of life is a reward from Emperor Edward of England for the glory of the Robertson family in the Eastern Crusade!"

"Smack!" Sir Jonad slapped the table, and a bone china teacup slipped and shattered, "I am the patriarch of the family, don't I know the history of the Robertson family!" ”

James Knight nodded heavily, his teeth clenched to his lip, as if to burst into tears, but as if to weep with joy, he turned and walked out of the side door.

The old butler Gerald walked up to Dai Lan, patted him on the shoulder, and said leisurely, "Dear Mr. Dai Lan, you had better expect your method to work. ”

"We'll see." Dai Lan's innate sense of superiority and IQ crushing are everywhere.

In his head, Murray, another old butler, suddenly exclaimed, and suddenly said, "My dear Mr. Dai Lan, do you want to make aspirin out of tree bark?!" ”

The medical books of the Chinese country and the Western European world all clearly record that willow bark can reduce fever. Until modern times, modern medicine extracted a substance called salicylic acid from willow bark. Salicylic acid can play a role in analgesic, anti-inflammatory, especially fever-reducing effects.

However, in willow bark, there are components that irritate the gastric mucosa, and they must be separated from salicylic acid. The best way is to soak the minced bark, filter it, and then separate it with a centrifuge (please make up the principle of the brain centrifuge by yourself, similar to the spin dryer for laundry).

"You're not too stupid, aspirin is the best medicine for fever." Dai Lan said quickly in Huaxia.

The others looked suspiciously at the young man who liked to talk to himself. Forgive him, anyone who has the ability will have a quirky personality.

"But how do you separate the substance? Otherwise Emily is small. My sister's stomach can cause a lot of damage. Hey, my poor lady. "This old Scottish man, Murray, is a bit sentimental.

Dai Lan smiled, pointed at the James knight, who was already sweating profusely, and said evilly: "Isn't there still this guy who can brute strength." ”

A man with a height of 2 meters, carefully holding a palm-sized glass wine bottle in his hand, spreads his arms to form a "cross" with his body, and spun at a speed of 180 revolutions per minute, which simply constitutes the funniest scene on the European continent.

Half an hour later, the originally turbid liquid in the glass bottle was actually divided into several layers, and a layer of milky white gel floated on the top.

Dai Lan smiled knowingly, touched his nose, and raised his mouth in an imperceptible arc.

The milky gel was slightly bitter in her mouth, but Emily still swallowed it elegantly and without leaking her teeth.

Gradually, a fine layer of sweat emerges, and each hair feels comfortable.

The red, incomparably delicate little face turned from red to white, but it added a lot of blood.

Having been tossed all day due to overwork, poor Emily Jr. Sister is drowsy, and her face is peaceful. There is still a hint of a smile on her tender lips, sweet and touching.

Count Jonad was in a happy mood, squeezed Dai Lan's arms vigorously, and said loudly: "My dearest knight, please make a request, and I will reward you!" ”

Feeling that his arm was about to break, Dai Lan grinned, but said firmly, "I need something from Emily, I have to do it." ”