"This is impossible, there are three kinds of Artemisia grass, except for Artemisia annua as medicine, the rest are useless. The stinky artemisia can also smoke mosquitoes. "The Imperial Physician Order is very authentic, as if he is the authority of this world.

I puffed up my pectoral muscles: "It's Stinky Artemisia, the herb Artemisia in the medical book, it should refer to Stinky Artemisia, otherwise, why did all the imperial doctors and Sun Daochang test the medicine with Artemisia annua and never see its efficacy?" And why is there a prescription in this prescription? ”

"Lord Fang's words are bad, this artemisia is not Artemisia, but how can you prove that the fishy thing that grows along the side of the ditch must be curative? Lord Fang's words are really unbelievable, and besides, Lord Fang has also said to the old man that in ancient medical books, there are many biases about various medicinal stones. "The Imperial Physician Order is still very persistent. I'm angry, I'm fucking curing and saving people, not playing word games with you.

This stinky artemisia in later generations, there was a story of a tanuki for the prince, when the Chinese [***] people at that time resisted US aggression and aided Vietnam, they once changed into Vietnamese military uniforms and fought in the jungle with the Vietnamese, my father was one of them, and he was a division translator, my father told me. In the tropical jungle, the most dangerous disease is malaria, among which malaria has a very high mortality rate, which greatly affects combat effectiveness. But at that time, the purification of the antimalarial drug cinchona cream had produced a drug-resistant surname, and the medical staff were at a loss for a large number of combatants, so the state ordered to do everything possible to find alternative medicines.

"Do you have a better way to cure the princess?" I asked the imperial physician a rhetorical question, and the imperial physician order was swallowed by me on the spot, and Sun Simiao and Yuan Daochang on the side were all frowning and looking bitter.

Yuan Tiangang saw that the scene was at an impasse, cleared his throat and stood up: "Your Majesty, Poor Dao has been with Fang Gongzi for a long time, and knows that Gongzi is by no means a targeted person, since Fang Gongzi dares to say this, he thinks he has a reason, now the princess's illness is the most important, we are incompetent, why not try Gongzi's method?" ”

"Your Majesty, this stinky artemisia, the poor Dao has tasted it with his body, there is no poisonous surname, and there is no trouble if you try it." Sun Simiao took a deep breath and also stood on my side.

Uncle Li frowned, looked back at Jin Yang, who was still struggling in pain, turned his head, and looked at me with a sincere and eager face, his eyes still looked hesitant. At this time, Li Zhi also stood up: "Father, I believe in Shizun, he said that if he can, he will definitely be able to save his little sister!" ”

---------------------------------------------------- Li Shu looked at me, I nodded deeply, and Li Shu gritted his teeth: "Daddy, my daughter also believes in Junlang." ”

"Son-in-law, what you say is true?" Uncle Li was still hesitating, after all, it was not someone else lying in front of him, but his most beloved daughter. I bowed to Uncle Li and said, "Fang Jun is willing to vouch for his surname!" "It's hard, in order to save this little girl, and because I believe in Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang's diagnosis, as long as it is malaria, the stinky artemisia will definitely have an effect.

"Where is the stinky artemisia! Virtuous son-in-law hurry up and get it! Uncle Li gritted his teeth and was silent for a few breaths, and a trace of determination flashed across his face. There should be this thing on the roadside outside the city, by the ditch. Its smell is so bad that people can find it. I said quickly. This thing is produced on the north and south slopes of the Qinling Mountains, and most of the places in the north and south of our country have this thing, otherwise, where does my family smoke mosquitoes?

His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty ordered that nearly a thousand guards in the entire palace rushed out of Chang'an City like a wasp out of a hole, and in the palace, I quickly ordered someone to boil water. "Boil water, boil at least three to five pots, boil the water to cool down, you, go find gauze, well, no gauze can be used for silk cloth, the thin kind of ......"

When the palace was busy, the entire gutter outside Chang'an City, next to the road, was full of these martial arts guards jumping up and down to pick artemisia, but the problem is that these guys recognize a fart, just care what you do, like a large bundle of back, less than half an hour, the outer wall of the palace gate is like a primeval forest, I can see my eyes straight, fortunately, or Sun Shenyi is in danger, rushing out of the grass to rummage, occasionally put it under the tip of the nose to smell, the rest of the imperial doctors naturally dare not slack off, and they all hurried forward to choose, not long after, I picked out a lot of stinky artemisia, and I leaned in and sniffed it, well, it was the fishy smell.

Doctor Sun was more rigorous and persistent, so he simply picked one up, reached out and picked some of the upper branches, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them, his expression suddenly twisted together, and after spitting it out, he picked up the tea and drank it, and then nodded: "These are stinky artemisia, they can't be wrong, Fang Gongzi, what to do next?" ”

I reached out and grabbed a handful of the stinky artemisia, motioned to the eunuch beside me to bring a piece of silk cloth that had been prepared a long time ago, and then tightened it, and then soaked the silk cloth into a wooden basin with cold boiled water, and rubbed it vigorously as if I were washing clothes. "Son-in-law, what are you doing? This medicine, this stinky artemisia does not need to be boiled into juice to drink? Uncle Li squatted next to me and asked curiously.

Li Zhi was waiting by Princess Jinyang's side, staring at this side with his eyes open, and Li Shu stood behind me, not saying a word, looking at my actions with a look of adoration.

"No, the active ingredients in this stinky artemisia must not be boiled in water, even if it is boiled with hot water, the effective ingredients in it for malaria treatment are not available, and it can also be ground into powder after drying, which is all green now, and I don't know how many months to wait for the shade to dry, so I can only do this, try to rub the active ingredients into the water, and then let the princess take it."

Sun Simiao, the miracle doctor, had already sat on the side of the couch, quickly recording the precautions I had just said, rubbing for about a few minutes, the silk cloth was almost rubbed by me, and I rubbed it with my fingers, well, the stinky artemisia in it was probably squeezed by me and lost its shape, and the water in the basin was also a strange yellow-green color that was not too light.

"Bring the bowl, no, this bowl is too small, bring a bigger bowl." I squeezed the last shimmer of grass juice into the basin, and commanded the maid beside me, and the bowl that I had prepared was placed on the table, and I poured one full bowl, two bowls, and three bowls in all.

The smell that could smoke the mosquitoes away had already begun to ripple, and they all frowned, even Uncle Li, the emperor's majesty who cared about the death of his daughter. Looking at the yellow-green grass juice, Uncle Li's expression was very hesitant: "Can this thing really be drunk?" ”

----------------------------------------------------Of course I can drink it, I raised my head, hoping to find a volunteer drug tester, unfortunately, everyone pinched their noses and pretended to be stupid, including Doctor Sun who tasted the herb just now, yes, Uncle Li really looked at me stunned, like that, I'm afraid that I don't pour my own point to increase the persuasiveness, Uncle Li wants to force it.

"Yes!" I took a deep breath, picked up a bowl of the least amount, leaned over to my nose and sniffed it, the thick smell of grass juice was really unpleasant, I couldn't help it, I was struggling. Close your eyes, open your mouth, and take a big gulp, huh? Three or two strokes were all down, and he smashed his mouth: "Hey, it's not too bad to drink." ”

"Why isn't it hard to drink?" Uncle Li thought I was lying to him, and his eyes widened. "It's a little bitter, a little spicy, and a little cool...... "I taste it quietly." Li Shu didn't believe it, so he carefully picked up another bowl, took a shallow sip with my encouragement, smashed his mouth, nodded and smiled at Uncle Li: "This is much easier to swallow than the medicinal juice that my daughter drank." ”

Uncle Li didn't see me die of poison, nor did he see me learn to cry after drinking grass juice, but in short, I was alive and kicking and everything was normal. Finally, under the slow feeding of a senior female official, a bowl of yellow-green medicinal juice slowly poured into Princess Jinyang's strangely red mouth.

In the next time, everyone waited quietly in the pavilion, hoping to see the Jinyang princess who was moaning in pain to show signs of improvement, Yuan Tiangang closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, putting on a divine stick expression of a Taoist immortal, and his two fingers were always on the right wrist of Princess Jinyang, which was equivalent to an electrocardiograph with human intelligence.

Doctor Sun occasionally reached out to caress Princess Jinyang's forehead, or motioned to the maid next to her to use strong wine to lower Princess Jinyang's temperature, and time seemed to stand still, slowly moving forward step by step. Li Shu sat beside me, holding my hand tightly, the worried expression kept appearing on his cheeks, Uncle Li seemed to be unable to bear this oppressive atmosphere, he had closed his eyes, and was breathing slowly, but the corners of his eyes that occasionally twitched still made people understand how anxious and uneasy he was in his heart.

Li Zhi stared at Jin Yang's expression tightly, and every moan seemed to hit his heart, and his face twitched with it.

There was also a crowd of people standing outside the house, including Uncle Li's concubines, who had already rushed over, but most of them were standing outside, and only Concubine Xu Hui, who was deeply loved by Uncle Li, walked in, took Uncle Li's hand, and seemed to be comforting Uncle Li in a low voice.

The more time passed, the more oppressive the atmosphere became, and I couldn't help but clench my fists, praying in my heart to the countless gods in the heavens, hoping that I was not mistaken, and that this method in my memory was correct......

(To be continued)