Chapter 680: This Artemisia is not Artemisia
The most important thing is that this little girl is not only kind and dexterous, but more importantly, she looks very much like the eldest grandson queen, almost out of a mold. This is what Li Zhi told me, Uncle Li, sometimes he lost his temper at the minister or the people in the palace, and when no one could persuade him, someone would always find a way to invite the young princess to come, this girl to persuade was more effective than anyone else, Uncle Li's anger hit Jinyang, just like a forest fire met a blizzard, and there was absolutely no smoke in two strokes.
Think of a way, you have to think of a way, this moment Li Zhi, the little kid is crying like a twist in front of me, I feel upset, although a bunch of doctors have also tried their best, considering the prescription, but it doesn't seem to have much effect, several doctors around me are already sweating profusely, and they are still checking the medical book, quietly reciting various prescriptions about malaria in the book, and the angry Lao Tzu wants to stretch out his feet and push it over, is the fuck treating people or reading and playing?
I threw away the medical book in frustration and patted Li Zhi on the shoulder: "Don't worry, if you believe in the teacher, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, think about it for the teacher, what can cure this disease!" "In my memory, cinchona cream was the medicine of choice for malaria in ancient times, and it was even called a miracle cure. There is such a record in history that a certain braid emperor once had malaria, and later two Western priests cured him with cinchona cream.
I know it, but it's a fart, no matter how capable my son is, he can't just float across the ocean at once, fly to the Americas tens of thousands of miles away to fly back to the Tang Dynasty with a cinchona bark? sighed, put his hands behind his back, circled, and listened to the little girl's moans, and his heart became even more anxious.
On the side, Li Zhi simply closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, as if he was blessing his sister, I felt sad when I saw it, before illness, any authority is equal to air, and before illness, whether it is an emperor or a beggar, they are all equal.
I know that cinchona cream can cure this disease, but it seems that there is more than this, there is another medicine, and it is a traditional Chinese medicine, but this kind of Chinese medicine was only discovered in the twentieth century that it has excellent effects on malaria, and it does not even produce a drug-resistant surname like cinchona cream, but I just can't remember what it is.
I can't think of it when I rack my brains, I always feel that I am familiar with this thing, but I can't remember when I had an intersection with this medicine, rubbing my scalp, looking up, in a blink of an eye, it was already dark...... ---------------------------------------------------- someone from the palace passed the meal, Uncle Li didn't move except for a sip of porridge, just tightly dragged Princess Jinyang's hand, his voice was hoarse, but Uncle Li was still calling Princess Jinyang's nickname, one after another, which made people sad.
At this time, Princess Jinyang had already taken two pairs of medicines, but except for the body temperature dropped for a while, there was no sign of improvement, and the high fever continued.
Sun Simiao was so anxious that he was on fire, still discussing the feasible surnames of various prescriptions, no way, from ancient times to the Tang Dynasty, there has been no real correct prescription for the terrible disease of malaria, no way, because there is no special medicine, and now it has been confirmed, Princess Jinyang happened to be suffering from malaria, the highest mortality rate, time is passing quickly, everyone is nervous, and there are also people helpless, and I, I am eager to bang my head on the door, to see if I can come up with any inspiration, think of that medicine.
At this time, Li Shu didn't know when he appeared outside the door, and Li Shu, who walked in in a hurry with a panicked face, saw me and took two quick steps: "Junlang, how is Jinyang?" ”
"Why are you here? The situation in Jinyang is not very optimistic, and now Doctor Sun and they are still trying to figure out a way. I squeezed an ugly smile at Li Shu and said.
Li Shu smiled bitterly: "My sister said that she came to our house to play today, but yesterday I heard that she was sick, and the concubine was just a hot day and a cold night, but I didn't expect that the concubine would go over to take a look first." Li Shu's face was full of worry and concern.
I patted the back of Li Shu's hand, pointed at Li Zhi and Uncle Li, and said to Li Shu: "You go and comfort the two of them, they have been like this since now." ”
Li Shu walked over, patted Li Zhi's head, and didn't know what to say in his ear, Li Zhi's expression finally looked a little better, and he walked up to the doctors who were thinking hard with a smile and asked about something, and occasionally comforted them, well, it seems that this girl will be a person.
"Girl, look at your sister, I really don't know what's going on as a father, God blames me for everything, why did my daughter get this evil disease!" Uncle Li saw Li Shu, a pair of eagle eyes were full of tears, Li Shu hurriedly took two steps forward: "Daddy, don't worry, it's not good to be sick in a hurry, my sister said that her body and bones are much better than before, and I think I will definitely be able to pass this hurdle." ”
I was still circling in circles like a sleepy beast, and on the side, the little white-level medical officer was still shaking his head and whispering various medical prescriptions: "...... Treatment of malaria. Changshan, Coptis chinensis, and soybean boiled each three taels, and aconite was prepared in two taels. Pound, sift, honey balls. Take four pills on an empty stomach, if you want to make three pills, drink them, and do not eat them after taking the medicine until it is overdosed. …… Again: Hold Artemisia annua, stain it with two liters of water, wring the juice, and serve it as much as possible......"
I was stunned, but my footsteps still subconsciously stepped forward, oops, Li Zhi's poor baby, I knocked him to the ground. "Brother Jun, what are you doing here?!" Li Zhi, who was not in a good mood, rubbed his forehead that was hurt by me angrily and cried out.
"Stop!" I shouted, not to mention Li Zhi, everyone in the room startled me.
Even Uncle Li began to glare at me in this direction, and glared at me very murderously. I didn't have time to explain, so I snatched the medical book from the half-open-mouthed, half-stupid medical officer, and looked, fuck! That's it.
"Your Majesty! Xiaoji, your sister is saved! I was so excited that I waved the medical book in my hand, just like dancing and waving the red treasure book in my hand, and I screamed excitedly.
Sun Simiao, who was originally squatting on the side, looking at the medical book, still discussing with Yuan Daochang in a low voice and considering the prescription, heard what I said, and immediately stepped forward in two steps: "Where is it?" How can it be recorded? ”
Uncle Li, who was about to be angry, heard my words, and the murderous aura on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he stood up in disbelief: "Virtuous son-in-law, what you said is true. ”
"It's true, Princess Jinyang is really saved." I nodded quickly, fuck, I couldn't find anywhere in the soles of my shoes, it didn't take much effort to get there. "That's not right! I said Childe, this recipe can't cure Princess Jinyang. Sun Simong, who was originally surprised, looked at the prescription in the medical book, and his expression instantly collapsed again.
"Why can't it be cured?" After Li Zhi listened to my words, this little kid who had always regarded my words as the truth heard Sun Simiao's words, stretched out his hand and snatched the medical book, and studied: "Hold the grass artemisia, stain it with two liters of water, wring the juice, and take it, so that the malaria can be cured, isn't this clearly written?" ”
---------------------------------------------------- the imperial doctors on the side all looked worried, and finally the imperial physician Ling stepped forward: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this herb Artemisia is Artemisia fragrant, it is the inferior product of medicine, and the taste is bitter and cold." The main scabies scratches, itching, malignant wounds, insecticidal, and heat in the interjoints. Blind. One Artemisia annua, one Fang Xuan. Ikukawa Sawa. For malaria, there is no effect. ”
Sun Simiao also nodded solemnly on the side: "Poor Dao has been practicing medicine for at least decades, and there are very few people who have recovered from malaria. ”
Hearing this, Li Zhi seemed to have lost even the strength to hold the medical book, and sat back on the couch as soon as he sat down, but his eyes still looked at me with a trace of hope, hoping that I would refute Doctor Sun's words, and Uncle Li also looked at me deadly, his face was very bad.
I nodded: "Indeed, Artemisia annua can't cure malaria at all!" ”
"Stinky boy, Fang Jun, you dare to bully the king!" Uncle Li immediately jumped up, as if he was angry, Li Shu hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it, and gave me a look in a panic: "Junlang, why are you talking nonsense!" ”
I quickly explained: "Father-in-law, my son-in-law really didn't lie to you, but I said another kind of artemisia grass, which can cure malaria, which is just a mistake in the medical book." ”
"What?!" At this time, let alone a miracle doctor, even the divine stick Yuan Daochang jumped up: "Fang Gongzi, are you serious?!" ”
"Of course, it's a mistake in the medical book!" I am sure, 1,000 percent sure, because this was only in later generations that a medical worker of the Chinese nation solved the mystery. I forgot what it was called, but now the right to discover its medicinal value has fallen into my hands, and history has been fooled by me again, hehehe...... --------------------
(To be continued)