For several days in a row, Cheng Mo was in Washington, studying with Hua Jian how to make ejiao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info watched TV dramas in my previous life, and it seemed like it was easy to boil, but I really did it myself, but I felt like I had nowhere to focus.

Hua Jian added and subtracted the recipe, bought a few donkeys, asked the slaves to slaughter and skin, and the apprentices boiled them according to the prescription, and the yard smelled of blood and medicine, which was really not good.

Cheng Mo only knows what the prepared ejiao looks like, and nothing else can help. But the method was provided by him, and the prescription was provided by him, Hua Jian sent someone to invite him early in the morning, and only started work when he came.

After trying for a few days, slaughtering seven or eight donkeys, and discarding several pots of medicinal materials, I finally boiled a pot of glue, and there were a lot of impurities. Cheng Mo ate a little, but it was unpalatable.

Using donkey skin for medicine, I have never heard of it, Hua Jian has always been skeptical, otherwise he would not have pulled Cheng Mo to boil it together. It can really become glue, which is quite unexpected to him, seeing that Cheng Mo really sent it to his mouth, his expression was complicated.

Cheng Mo wiped his hands and said, "There are too many impurities, no." ”

"Can you really eat it?" Hua Jian asked.

In fact, the raw material is donkey skin, so why can't you eat it? How can you not eat the dead. It's just that Hua Jian has been a doctor for a long time, and he can't help but be cautious when he is on the medicine road.

Cheng Mo cut a small piece of cool ejiao with a knife and said, "You taste it." ”

Hua Jian chewed and swallowed, and after a pillar of incense, he found that there was nothing abnormal in his body, and he was finally relieved. Although the efficacy of the medicine has yet to be verified, it will not cause death, and if it is indeed valid, it can be presented to the emperor. Cheng Mo said that this thing was amazing, or the emperor could recover after eating it, but he didn't know.

Hua Jian thought, a smile overflowed from his eyes, and ordered the servant, "Slaughter another donkey." ”

Cheng Mo said: "Doctor Hua, the recipe has to be adjusted, otherwise there are too many impurities and it can't be presented." ”

How easy is it to make ejiao, otherwise, how can every modern pharmaceutical factory that makes rubber have its own master? Cheng Mo knew it, but he didn't know why, if it weren't for Hua Jian's solid foundation, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to boil this pot.

Hua Jian's confidence increased greatly, and he and Cheng Mo went to the wing room to sit down and discuss, and without saying a word, Xiao Luzi ran in in a panic, and said with a crying voice: "Doctor Hua is coming into the palace, Your Majesty...... Your Majesty can't do it anymore. ”

"What?"

Cheng Mo and Hua Jian were taken aback, Cheng Mo became more calm and able to stand up steadily the more he encountered major events. As soon as Hua Jian stood up, his legs were soft as stepping on cotton, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Cheng Mo didn't care about helping him, rushed out, and said, "What's wrong with Your Majesty?" ”

Xiao Luzi heard his voice and rushed in, tears flowed down as if he didn't want money, there was only Hua Jian in his eyes, and he dragged Hua Jian, who was paralyzed on the ground, and left.

Cheng Mo grabbed Hua Jian, who couldn't take a step, and shouted: "Prepare the car!" ”

If there is anything, it is not too late to talk about it in the car, no matter what happens, time is life, let's rush into the palace first.

Xiao Luzi cried: "The car is outside. ”

Before he could say a second sentence, Cheng Mo walked like a fly, hugged Hua Jian and quickly left the house. Sure enough, a carriage stopped at the gate of the house, and it was Xiao Luzi who rode it.

Cheng Mo put Hua Jian away, and Xiao Luzi also used both hands and feet to climb into the car. Cheng Mo shouted: "Go." ”

The coachman drove the carriage and rushed towards the palace gate.

Hua Jian breathed a sigh of relief and asked Xiao Luzi, "What's wrong with Your Majesty?" ”

Wasn't yesterday good?

Xiao Luzi cried: "Your Majesty went to the toilet for half an hour, and he didn't come out, and the servants were not at ease, so when they went in to look, they found that His Majesty had fainted to the ground." Woo woo, poor majesty. ”

"Going to the toilet? But after squatting for too long, I feel dizzy when I stand up, so that I faint? Cheng Mo asked. Is this blood pressure too low?

Xiao Luzi nodded while crying, and said, "Gorou is right. ”

How did Cheng Goro see it with his own eyes?

When Hua Jian heard that the emperor had fainted, he was anxious, and remembered something again, slapped his thigh, and said, "My medicine box." ”

Fortunately, when Heizi and the others saw Cheng Mo carrying Huajian into the car, they didn't need to be instructed, turned over on the horse, and followed. Cheng Mo asked Heizi to go back to get the medicine box, and Hua Jian specially asked to take a few special needles.

The carriage rushed to the gate of the palace, Cheng Mo got out of the car with Huajian in his arms, shook his waist card, and entered the palace. They were all used to entering the palace, and the palace gate guards didn't check it carefully, but they saw Hua Jian being held in Cheng Mo's arms like a child, and they felt funny.

At this time, Hua Jian was in a hurry, and Hua Jian didn't care about this.

Emperor Zhao was unconscious, and the doctor in the Tai Hospital had already come, diagnosed the pulse, and gathered around to discuss the prescription, but I didn't know where to say something, and they quarreled.

Huo Guang also arrived, looking anxious, and when he saw Cheng Mo hugging Hua Jian, he said, "Quickly enter the internal pulse diagnosis." ”

Hua Jian is the attending doctor of Emperor Zhao, and he has the most say in what medicine to use.

"Put me down." To the entrance of the dormitory, Hua Jian said.

Cheng Mo put him down, Xiao Luzi handed over the medicine box, and helped him into the bedroom.

Cheng Mo finished saluting Huo Guang, sat down at the bottom, and said, "General, how is Your Majesty?" ”

He had to wait for Hua Jian to check his pulse before he could go in to see the emperor.

This is the first time the two have met after Huo Shuhan "looked for death and life", Huo Guang only glanced at him coldly and ignored him.

Well, you're still old, I understand. Cheng Mo'an sat quietly.

The waiting time was very long, Cheng Mo felt that after a long time, Hua Jian had not come out yet, he called a little waiter, and said, "Have you gone to see if Dr. Hua has diagnosed the pulse?" ”

Why is it so long?

The little chamberlain went in for a while and came out, and said, "Imperial Doctor Hua is administering needles to His Majesty." ”

Emperor Zhao's blood pressure was too low and fainted, the word "blood pressure" comes from the modern West, there is no such word in this era, but the medical theory is the same, Hua Jian used the method of stimulating the acupoints to make him wake up as soon as possible.

After a full hour, Hua Jian was sweating profusely and walked out with the support of the little chamberlain.

Cheng Mo and Huo Guang said in unison: "How is Your Majesty?" ”

Hua Jian shook his head weakly and said, "Let's see if I can wake up tonight, if I can wake up, carefully recuperate, no longer work out, or I can be cured." ”

The emperor's vitality was greatly injured this time, even if he woke up, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed for a year or two. Thinking that he had done his best to heal, but the emperor caused this catastrophe because of constipation, Doctor Hua couldn't help but feel sad and cried loudly.

Cheng Mo entered, only to see the young man who was the same age as him lying on the dragon bed with a face as white as paper. It would be nice if he had studied medicine in his previous life, or if he had traveled through the medical system. Cheng Mo thought silently, and sat down next to Emperor Zhao's bed, without a trace of expression on his handsome face.

Hua Jian cried a lot and put pen to paper.

Huo Guang compared the prescriptions of the imperial doctors, and saw that only two or three flavors of medicine were different, so he asked the attendant to decoct the medicine according to Hua Jian's prescription.

Cheng Mo helped Emperor Zhao up, Huo Guang fed the medicine, and more than half of the tablespoon of medicine was sprinkled on the collar, which showed that it was difficult to swallow.

Cheng Mo looked sad and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty will wake up soon, you still have to be in power." ”

I hope to arouse his desire to survive, overcome the disease with his will, and wake up. (To be continued.) )