Chapter 405: Incurable Disease
Zhu Qizhen told what he knew and told him, but he didn't know much about many things.
The more Xu Pu listened, the deeper his brows wrinkled, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head, and when he encountered the key point, he took out a pen to record.
In fact, Zhu Qizhen has already regretted it.
You really shouldn't be a fat man with a swollen face!
The principle and production process of circuit boards and components have been far beyond their capabilities, and now the natural science foundation of Daming is very weak, is it too early to put forward these concepts?
In any case, the seeds of knowledge have been sown, and it is up to you whether they can sprout and grow!
Xu Pu is the top talent of the next generation, according to common sense, they will first go to the Hanlin Academy for three or five years of further study, and then enter the six yamen, or be delegated to the locality, at least a prefect.
However, the situation is completely different now, and for a long time to come, they will disappear from people's sight and devote themselves to scientific research.
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Even if they spend their entire lives, they may not be able to produce results.
Zhu Qizhen was very aware of the difficulties, and deliberately said at the end that he would do what he could.
What he can do now is to support it with all his might, whether it is money or people, as long as the Academy of Sciences makes a request, the imperial court will unconditionally meet it.
If you can produce results, you will naturally be happy, but if you can't produce them......
At least, the direction is now correct.
If you go in the right direction, you won't necessarily reach the end.
However, if you can't find the right direction, you will inevitably not reach the end.
Looking at the back of Xu Pu turning to leave, Zhu Qizhen silently sighed in his heart, how far Daming can go in the future depends on you!
"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother ...... her"
Wynne ran over panting, his face pale and wiping his sweat.
Zhu Qizhen hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the Queen Mother?" ”
"The Queen Mother...... Sick! ”
"Doctor Chuan!"
"It has already been passed on, but, the imperial physician said, ......"
"What are you talking about, can you finish the words in one breath!"
"Yes!"
Wynne swallowed his saliva and said in a panic: "Say it's phlegm!" ”
Zhu Qizhen asked: "Phlegm? ”
He thought that with the knowledge he had, even if it was an incurable disease, he would at least know something, but ...... What is this phlegm?
"The Empress Dowager was walking in the back garden, and suddenly coughed twice, and then ...... He fainted, and the slaves and maidservants hurried to find the doctor, but said that it was phlegm. ”
"What phlegm is not phlegm, hurry up and treat it!"
"Back to the emperor, the imperial doctor said...... It's not good to cure ......."
Zhu Qizhen said angrily: "What do you mean by being difficult to treat? ”
Huai En was so frightened that he knelt down, and said almost with a crying voice: "The Queen Mother is now stuck in her throat with a mouthful of phlegm, blocking her breathing, and the imperial doctors are really ...... Be at one's wits' end. ”
"Can a mouthful of phlegm still kill people?"
"The imperial doctor said that the queen mother is a spleen and stomach disorder, and the irritability is rising, if it is slowly adjusted, it can still recover, but now, now, ...... now"
"Alright, take me to see it!"
Zhu Qizhen hurriedly followed Huai En to Kunning Palace, and was about to step in, when the figure in front of him flickered, and a person dressed as a palace maid hurriedly came.
This person left in a hurry, didn't pay attention to what was in front of him, and suddenly collided with Zhu Qizhen.
"Oops!"
only heard a scream, the palace maid was already sitting on the ground, and Zhu Qizhen took a look at it, and it turned out to be Wan Zhen'er.
Huai En was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhu Qizhen, and at the same time pointed to Wan Zhen'er on the ground, and angrily reprimanded: "What crime should you be guilty of bold, daring slave and maid, who collided with the emperor?" ”
Wan Zhen'er saw the emperor standing in front of her, so she hurriedly got up and knelt down, kowtowing again and again.
Zhu Qizhen asked, "Why are you here?" ”
Wan Zhen'er sobbed: "The slave maid heard that the Queen Mother was seriously ill, so she came to visit. ”
Zhu Qizhen asked again: "What about the queen?" ”
"Ah......h
Wan Zhen'er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The slave should die, I forgot to inform the queen mother......"
She was originally the girl next to the Empress Dowager Sun, she was only four years old when she entered the palace, and she was arranged to be with the prince when she grew up.
"Okay, you go with me to visit the Queen Mother first, Huai'en, you go and tell the Queen."
"Yes!"
Huai En didn't dare to say a word, and hurried towards the Qianqing Palace.
Zhu Qizhen beckoned to Wan Zhen'er and said, "You follow behind me." ”
"Slave and maid, thank the emperor!"
Wan Zhen'er wiped away her tears, followed Zhu Qizhen, and came to Kunning Palace.
At this time, there was already a mess inside, and the three old ladies frowned and talked about the condition, shaking their heads and sighing.
"The emperor is here!"
I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately quieted down and bowed.
"Get up!"
Zhu Qizhen raised his hand, then looked at the three imperial doctors and asked, "What's going on?" ”
Headed by Wang Sizu, the envoy of the hospital, bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is suffering from phlegm, and the situation is a little ...... Seriously ......"
"How serious is it?"
"Phlegm is in the lungs, mostly dry fire, covering the lungs is delicate, neither tolerant to dampness, nor tolerant to dryness. Dry heat hurts the lungs, the lungs are deficient in yin, the fire burns gold, the refining liquid is phlegm, and the phlegm is less and difficult to come out, which is the ...... of dry phlegm"
"Don't tell me this!"
Zhu Qizhen waved his hand impatiently to stop it, and said, "You just say, how serious is it, how to treat it?" ”
"The so-called phlegm treatment method, solid spleen soil, dry spleen and dampness, is the root cause of the cure......"
Wang Sizu was about to speak at length, but he felt a chill, looked up, but found the emperor's murderous eyes, and immediately didn't dare to say any more.
“…… The Queen Mother is false fire rising, a mouthful of phlegm stuck in the throat, blocking breathing, the situation is very urgent. ”
Zhu Qizhen suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "You said, what should I do?" ”
Wang Sizu's face was full of helplessness, and explained: "Half a month ago, the ministers had already prescribed medicine to the Queen Mother, as long as you take the medicine on time, the phlegm can be resolved, but it's just ...... It takes a process, and now that the Queen Mother suddenly fell ill, the ministers have been discussing for a long time, and there is really no good plan......"
Zhu Qizhen was completely angry: "A mouthful of phlegm stumped you? What does the hospital do to eat? ”
"The emperor is angry, and the ministers are waiting for ten thousand deaths!"
Wang Sizu and the others hurriedly knelt down and spoke, not even daring to come out.
Zhu Qizhen had a dark face and reprimanded: "I gave you a fortune, not to ask you to ask for sin, if there is anything unexpected for the Queen Mother today, you will go to the funeral!" ”
Wang Sizu looked horrified and said, "Your Majesty, the ministers have read all the ancient books, but they really can't find a way to cure them......
"Your Majesty, let the slaves and maids try!"
Everyone followed the sound and looked, and the person who spoke was Wan Zhen'er who was standing behind Zhu Qizhen.