Chapter 52: The Side Plot Doctor Saint, End!
No way!
Still no!
The atmosphere in Luo Xuan's room fell silent.
After a few days of observation, the drug has no obvious effect, and it depends on the resistance of the person itself, whether it is life or death, it all depends on luck.
Zhang Zhongjing rubbed the theory of typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases in his hand, and said with some confusion: "This plague is not an ordinary typhoid fever, and there is only a small part of the symptoms of wind and cold on the patient's body, which is both hot and cold, unheard of, unseen. ”
Dong Feng and Hua Tuo were silent, and Luo Xuan muttered: "For today's plan, the only way to do this is to go deep into the patients, and if a person's symptoms can't be seen, then see more."
Everything in the world cannot escape the truth after all.
A disease is a disease, and as long as it is a disease, there is nothing that cannot be cured, this is the truth. ”
As soon as Luo Xuan's words came out, the three of them were shocked, and they went deep into the patients, wouldn't that be a joke with their lives?
Although they are healers, they are only mortal wombs, and they are still infected with the plague.
This plague is currently incurable, whether it is life or death, it is all up to the destiny of heaven.
Hua Tuo has a doctor's benevolence, but there is a limit, he has other ideals in his heart, and immediately said: "Childe, it is okay to see one person, go deep into it to find the lesion, it is just nonsense, and the old man can help with the rest, but in this matter, the old man cannot participate in it." ”
Zhang Zhongjing asked with a little worry, "Childe."
Whether this matter should be discussed again is too risky in the current situation.
The plague is pervasive, and if we have an accident, no one can stop it, and there is a future for the medical association. ”
Luo Xuan glanced around at the three of them and sighed slightly, how could he not know the concerns and worries of several people?
After taking a deep breath, Luo Xuan slowly said, "I understand what the three gentlemen think.
In the world, everyone has their own needs, and you should not use your own will to force others to demand.
In particular, you can't ask others with Luo's requirements, which is very rude.
This is a truth that Xuan has taught Xuan since he was a child.
Because of my family, I was able to live in this world without burden, but the three gentlemen were not.
Since I have made up my mind about today's matter, the three gentlemen will arrange it in the present way, and when I find out the cause of the epidemic, I will study it together. ”
Dong Feng said with emotion when he heard this: "Childe, you have such a glorious future, you can even become the first saint in the medical path to enter the temple of the sons."
There will be more important things waiting for you in the future, why are you here, running around for the affairs of these princes? ”
Only then did Luo Xuan know that Dong Feng and the others still had in their hearts that this was a matter under Cao Cao's command, and they were unwilling to interfere too much.
He clenched the book in his hand, and then said slowly: "The medical council does not participate in political affairs, this is the rule I set at the beginning, how can I violate it?"
Don't talk about Cao Cao, even if the Han Emperor is standing in front of me, I don't care.
At present, the plague that began in Runan has affected the six prefectures of Yuzhou, Jingzhou, Xuzhou, Yanzhou, Yangzhou, and Qingzhou.
If we can't find a way to deal with it, how many people will die under this plague according to the current way of death?
Ten million or twenty million?
That's horrible.
Everything in the world is like a boat sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and this is true for a country, a dynasty, and even a race. ”
What Luo Xuan said was a typical Luo's conscious idea of being prepared for danger in times of peace.
And Zhang Zhongjing and the three of them were a little confused by what Luo Xuan said, which was a huge gap in cognition.
Because the glory of Zhuxia has been too long, although the Hu people have been haunting the border all the time and causing some trouble from time to time, from the emperor to the common people, no one thinks that the Hu people can pose any threat to the Central Plains.
At most, it is just a raid on the border, as long as the generals on the border are brave and good at fighting, it is enough to deal with it.
Luo Xuan sighed slightly, clasped his fists at the three of them, and then turned around to leave.
At this time, Xun Yu and a few people walked in, and saw Zhang Zhongjing and the three of them sitting, and Luo Xuan was about to leave, Xun Yu hurriedly asked, "Where is Childe going?" ”
As soon as a few people told them what had just happened, Xun Yu was immediately shocked and said, "Son, don't!"
You are a daughter, how can you step into danger? ”
Xiahoudun and the others wanted to speak and stopped, after all, this matter was very beneficial to Cao Cao, but from the unbelievable expressions, it could also be seen that these people had the same thoughts as Xun Yu.
Luo Xuan wasn't going to talk to them about who was expensive and who was cheap.
The human soul is created equal, but man himself is born unequal.
Luo Xuan just asked, "Xun Shangshu came to look for a few of them, but is there anything important?" ”
Xun Yu was just shocked by Luo Xuan, and almost forgot the real important thing he had come, so he said: "Childe, Cao Gong's head is getting heavier, I don't know if a few miracle doctors can transfer to Cao Gong for treatment." ”
Headwind?
A few people heard that Cao Cao had always had a headache, but they didn't expect it to be so serious that they needed to come to them for treatment.
The four of them glanced at each other, after all, they were in Cao Cao's army.
When a few people came to Cao Cao's bedroom, they saw Cao Cao lying on the sickbed, humming softly, his face was a little pale, but it was still majestic and difficult to hide.
After the four of them walked in, they took a look at Cao Cao.
There are many reasons for the so-called head wind, not only the physical lesions, but also the mental stimulation.
The reason why Cao Cao's head wind became heavier was because he watched Runan County, which had been fought down with great difficulty, fall into ruin step by step, and he was anxious, so he fell directly on the sickbed.
Hua Tuo's eyes flashed, and he whispered his thoughts to the three of them, and the three of them, including Luo Xuan, were shocked and inexplicable.
Luo Xuan seemed to recognize Hua Tuo for the first time, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Craniotomy?
Is Hua Tuo crazy, or is Cao Cao crazy?
Even if he can really cure the head wind, it is impossible for Cao Cao to accept a craniotomy, what if it fails?
Luo Xuan knew that Hua Tuo had been studying this kind of disemboweling surgical technique, and Ma Boiling San was prepared for this kind of medical technique.
In terms of attainments in this field alone, Luo Xuan is higher than Hua Tuo, because Luo Xuan has really opened his stomach and studied the structure of the human body, and there is more than one person.
Even so, Luo Xuan did not dare to disembowel the patient.
He disembowels the living, and even if all the back is returned to its place and sutured as before, in the end, most of the patients will still decay day by day, bleeding pus and dying.
Only a few herbs that defeat fire can restrain this pus.
If it was on the arm or stomach, Luo Xuan might dare to try, but the head, it was really a game of life.
But Hua Tuo's eyes were full of that excited light, and he said in a low voice: "Childe, the previous exchange, I know that you are a master in this area, I will apply Ma Boiling Powder, you will open the knife, we will definitely succeed." ”
Luo Xuan didn't answer this at all, and said to Zhang Zhongjing instead: "Mr. Zhongjing, let's prepare some medicine for Cao Gong first to relieve the symptoms of headaches."
After Cao Gong's situation eased a bit, he would inform Cao Gong of his previous thoughts, and leave first in Xia, the matter of the plague is very important and cannot be delayed.
Mr. Yuanhua, even if you want to disclose the head for Cao, this matter needs to be carefully considered, once there is a mistake, there is no place to die.
Now that the plague is rampant, Cao Gong's health is fine, it is better to deal with the plague first, and then think about it after the plague is dealt with. ”
Since Luo Xuan said so, Hua Tuo could only give up for the time being, but he did not give up, his pursuit of medical skills was to complete this kind of surgical technique.
……
Under the leadership of the soldiers, Luo Xuan left the Cao army camp and walked to the real Runan County.
How serious is this plague?
Wherever Luo Xuan went, he could hear a heavy cough.
Since Luo Xuan left the Cao army camp, he had seen many traces of fire, and under the traces were piles of ashes.
That's because the plague killed people were gathered together, and then a fire burned everything out.
In the age of burial, this method of burning people with a fire could only be used in this special case.
Luo Xuan's footsteps fell, and pieces of white bone dust rose up, and many of them were all dead in the plague.
He looked up, and the slightly disgusting smell of burnt meat blew into the wings of his nose in the breeze.
Billowing smoke rose and kept coming to his side, and under the smoke, the same corpses gradually disappeared into the fire.
Infected with the plague, and then dying, and then dying, burned to ashes, this is the person who is in the plague today.
Luo Xuan walked through the city, and he came to an alley, and on both sides of the road were all beggars.
These beggars are not well fed and clothed on weekdays, and their physical fitness is very poor, so they naturally can't hide from the plague, and they wail on the side of the street one by one.
Luo Xuan stood at the mouth of the alley, looking up, the ground was a layer of loess, mixed with muddy water, and on both sides were extremely dilapidated wooden houses and some simple thatched houses.
Sanitary conditions are naturally very poor, and such places are most prone to plagues, and under such a catastrophe today, they are even more plague-ridden.
Beneath the wall, there were forty or fifty beggars just as far as the eye could see, ranging from the older to the younger.
His body was in tatters and dirt, and the smell of the sky came from just getting closer.
Luo Xuan appeared here in a clean and neat plain clothes, which was not a painting style at all.
Normally, Luo Xuan's coming here is quite dangerous.
A beggar is a rather dangerous creature.
Most people have already rebelled before they become beggars, after all, they have to be beggars, so why not just kill officials and rebel?
Those who resisted were either recruited and given official status, or failed and killed.
There are various reasons why they become beggars, but when they are completely beggars, they have to put away their compassion for most of them.
Otherwise, the ending must be extremely tragic.
If it weren't for Luo Xuan, but other people who didn't have the power to fight back, I am afraid that they would have suffered misfortune by now.
Luo Xuan kicked a beggar who was holding a stick and tried to attack him to the ground with a expressionless face, and said with emotion: "Since you have survived the plague, why do you want to come and seek death by yourself?" ”
So saying, he took a wooden stick from the side, walked up to the beggar who was moving painfully on the ground, and held it high, and the beggar said in horror: "Spare your life! Childe spares his life! ”
Luo's son has the most loving mind, and Luo Xuan is willing to risk life and death for the sake of the common people in the world and go deep into the plague.
Luo's son also has the strongest methods, never indiscriminately showing mercy.
Luo Xuan didn't smash it down but poked it hard, there was no killing intent in his eyes, just pure seriousness.
He plunged the stick straight into the beggar's chest, and the hardest bone in the chest was pierced directly by him with a blunt weapon like a stick.
A terrible scream sounded, and the beggar's feet twitched, and his snot and tears crisscrossed him to death.
Luo Xuan clapped his hands, and all the beggars looked at him in horror, "Now you can take a good look at what caused the plague."
Now call all of you in this gang.
My name is Luo Xuan, I am a very skilled healer, look at the stigma on my eyebrows, I am a descendant of King Su, and I will not lie. ”
As Luo's son, Luo Xuan has certainly traveled in the world, and he also knows about these people who live in the dark places of the city.
According to what he had learned in Cao's camp these days, although the plague in Runan County was severe, the entire ruling foundation had not collapsed.
It's just that the efficiency has been greatly reduced, which shows that order at all levels in Runan County still exists.
Not only the order of the government, but also the order of those that cannot be seen.
Sure enough, as Luo Xuan thought, it didn't make him wait long, and more beggars came to this alley, and if you look closely, there are hundreds of people.
Most of these people have abnormally pale and rosy faces, and their bodies are also weak.
This is the first time Luo Xuan has really walked among so many patients.
Previously, they only observed one person, and they observed it from a distance, and then studied it through the general symptoms.
In the four techniques of looking, hearing and asking, only the two techniques of hope and questioning were used, and the research on the plague was naturally very ineffective.
Now as soon as Luo Xuan walked into these people who were suffering from the plague, he immediately felt a great difference, and he could feel the changes in those people's bodies more clearly.
Everyone looked at Luo Xuan curiously, even if they didn't look at the holy marks in the center of their eyebrows, just looking at the clean clothes, they could see that this was a noble son.
But how can such a noble prince not be curious that he would appear in such a dirty, messy and plague-ridden place without staying in the mansion?
Luo Xuan didn't beat around the bush and said straightly: "I am a healer, and I will heal those people who are suffering from the plague, including you."
I need to take a good look at where the plague is coming from, so I need your cooperation, understand? ”
After speaking, without waiting for these people to speak, he said: "From today on, you will stay here, I will come over every day to give you some medicine, which can relieve some symptoms a little, you have to tell your feelings in detail, understand?" ”
Hearing that Luo Xuan was actually going to cure them and was willing to give them medicine, the eyes of these beggars suddenly lit up with hope.
They asked in disbelief, "Childe, is this true?" Are you really going to heal us? ”
Luo Xuan nodded and said calmly: "If you want to eradicate the plague, you naturally have to cure all the talents, as for whether you can survive until that time, it depends on whether your life is good or not."
Now everyone is lined up and coming over one by one. ”
Luo Xuan called one pulse by one, and then asked these beggars in detail about the changes in their body feelings, and memorized all these in his mind, from the middle of the day to the sunset, he ended this quite fruitful day.
"Sure enough, I still have to come to see the patient in person, this is really not a simple cold disease, nor is it a simple fever, there are a few points mixed in it, and it needs to be studied carefully."
Luo Xuan sighed slightly, especially listening to the heavy coughing sound, like a bellows.
He desperately wanted to cut open the chests of those people with a knife to see if there was anything wrong with the lungs inside that were used to breathe, but he hadn't gotten that far.
Luo Xuan did not return to Cao Cao's camp, he had been in such close contact with these people suffering from the plague, no one dared to approach him.
Especially in Cao Cao's camp, there are two people in Cao Cao's camp who are quite weak, Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai, as long as they are infected with the plague, they will definitely die.
It is said that these two people have not been infected with the plague until now, and they are really lucky.
But this is also due to the fact that the prevention of the two is quite in place, the two who like to go to the Qinglou on weekdays, now shivering every day and hiding in the house without seeing anyone, all kinds of protective measures are arranged, so nothing has happened until now.
Luo Xuan walked into a slightly dilapidated house, which had fallen some dust, and it looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time.
The original owner of the house may have died in the war, or perhaps died in the plague, Luo Xuan does not know.
The house was low, small and dark, and there was a slight strange smell from time to time, but Luo Xuan didn't care.
He lay quietly on the couch, contemplating the symptoms of the beggars and the drugs he had used to deal with them.
"It's a completely new condition, and it's not out of the same category as before, but the medication needs to be recalibrated.
I will go to see more patients tomorrow, but the number is still not enough, how did the cold change to the fever?
In the end, will it be both cold and hot?
Why not neutralize and distract, but entangle with each other? ”
This is the thing that makes Luo Xuan feel that the medical knowledge he has learned in the past has been challenged the most.
He is the editor-in-chief of the treatise on typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases, and he knows how to treat all kinds of typhoid diseases in the world, but now he is stumped.
But Luo Xuan is not discouraged, there are countless diseases in this world, and they can never be cured, there is no limit to the end of the medical path, as long as you work hard to climb, it is enough.
When the sun shone into the room through the crack in the door, Luo Xuan woke up from his deep sleep.
At the beginning of another day, Luo Xuan pushed open the door and started today's consultation.
Today, of course, he is not a beggar, he has roughly grasped some diseases, and now he is using the endless number of patients to determine his conjecture.
"That's not right."
Luo Xuan looked at the increasingly weak woman in front of him, and withdrew a few silver needles from her, and there was something wrong with his conjecture.
There was a hint of despair in the woman's eyes, and her cheeks were thin to reveal bones, "Childe, am I going to die?" ”
She is still very young, she should have had a good life, Luo Xuan soaked the silver needle in the wine and took it back, nodded and said: "Your body can't hold it, if you can't get rid of the fever, you will die tonight." ”
At times like these, there is nothing to deceive, after all, there are too many people dying around here.
The woman grinned as if she wanted to smile, but she didn't make a sound, and finally called softly, "Nizi, come out." ”
Luo Xuan was not surprised, he already knew that there was another person in the house, a little girl with a also pale face ran out, she wanted to hug her mother, but was directly drunk, "Don't come here, don't be infected with this damn plague." ”
The little girl stopped directly in place, with tears in her eyes, looking very pitiful.
The woman looked at Luo Xuan and pleaded: "Childe, the concubine is going to die, but the concubine's daughter is not sick."
I beg you to take her away, please save her, be a cow and a horse in the next life, and the concubine will definitely repay your great kindness. ”
Luo Xuan nodded silently, and then stretched out her hand to the little girl.
Even Luo Xuan was reluctant to tell this woman at this time that it was not up to Luo Xuan whether her daughter could survive or not, because her daughter had been infected with the plague.
And Luo Xuan has no means of curing it yet.
Luo Xuan took the dirty little girl's hand and left the woman's side step by step, turned a street corner, and the little girl suddenly cried: "Childe, I have already suffered from the plague, my mother doesn't know, I don't dare to tell her, he is most afraid that I will suffer from the plague."
But I'm just gone now, my mother won't see me before she dies, and I won't see my mother, I don't know what to do. ”
Luo Xuan was stunned, he looked down at the little girl who was crying, the tears washed away the dirt on his face and two tear stains, looking a little funny, but no one could laugh out loud.
Because that little girl cried too sadly, it was tears from the depths of her heart.
He let go of his hand and squatted down, and asked softly, "Do you want to go back to your mother?" ”
The little girl who was still talking just now and didn't know what she should do suddenly stopped crying, and only said with a slight sob: "Yes, even if I die, I hope to die with my mother."
Childe, can you cure me? ”
Luo Xuan said honestly: "I don't know. ”
The little girl looked at Luo Xuan seriously, and said in a slightly immature voice: "Childe, you are very good-looking, your heart is even better-looking, no one has ever been so good to us as you."
It's a pity that we're going to die, and I hope to see you again in the next life. ”
After that, the little girl ran back directly to the road she came from, Luo Xuan stood quietly in place, and the sound of crying suddenly sounded in his ears, he clenched his fists hard, his nails even buckled into the flesh and blood, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, but his body was a little broken.
Luo Xuan didn't know how many times the sun had risen, he didn't know how many times the sun had set, and he didn't know how many people had died in front of him.
He saw the ugliest side of man, he saw the kindest side of man.
The husband and wife hugged each other and died.
The parents carefully fed the bowl of decoction to their children, and accidentally coughed up blood, and they didn't have time to wipe it.
Hard-working people, the sky does not pay.
Luo Xuan squeezed his body and wisdom to the extreme, even in his sleep, there were countless flashes of wisdom.
He never felt like he was in control of everything.
He felt like he had become a god of healing, and no lesion could stop him.
When Luo Xuan passed on what he saw back to the medical association, adjusted the dosage again and again, and took the medicine again and again, he finally saw the results.
Luo Xuan separated those who had different plague symptoms and asked them to take the decoction respectively.
Those with the mildest symptoms will basically get better after drinking just two pairs of pills.
Those with the most severe symptoms can alleviate some of the pain, and those with stronger physical fitness can also gradually recover, although the body will be weaker in the future, but at least one life is left.
Most patients with moderate disease are able to improve their symptoms as long as they continue to take medication.
"Can the plague be cured?"
Cao Cao looked at the prescription in his hand with a face of disbelief, and then looked at Xun Yu, Zhang Zhongjing and the others, "Gongzi Xuan really made a medicine that can cure the plague?" ”
Everyone nodded excitedly, who would have thought that Luo Xuan would venture into contact with those plague patients and really find a medicine for this new type of typhoid fever.
The most important thing is that Luo Xuan has not been infected with the plague for such a long time!
"Ahem, ahem!"
Luo Xuan coughed heavily, the bright red blood stains on the white cloth were unusually conspicuous, how could he not be infected?
Every time he thinks in his sleep, when he thinks during the consultation, those flashes of wisdom are a huge drain on his body.
But everything is worth it, the time for the appearance of the drug is significantly reduced, and this is enough.
For a healer, what could be more cost-effective than being able to exchange a little energy of his own for such a big result?
With the medicine to treat the plague, Cao Cao and the others finally dared to walk out of the closed camp, and the first time was naturally to see Luo Xuan.
Luo Xuan's face was a little thin, losing his former brilliance, and the clothes on his body were stained with a little blood, but they were not dirty, Luo Xuan paid great attention to maintaining personal hygiene to prevent the plague from breeding.
He leaned quietly against the wall, a little lazy, looking at the crowd galloping on horseback, and suddenly some hallucinations appeared in front of him.
I'm so tired.
I'm so sleepy.
……
Ji Zhao's ears suddenly sounded the voice of the system for a long time.
[The protagonist of the plot, Luo Xuan, died, and the side plot of the medical saint has ended and has begun to settle. 】
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Xuan Shao has great ambitions, vows to save suffering, magnificently treats the Tao, writes books and words, every word is beautiful, and its way is mysterious and ingenious, like a strange thing.
When the plague was great, millions of people were tired, and the states were panicked, and sometimes there were demons who deceived and punished the heavens to make trouble, and Xuan said angrily: "The punishment of heaven is the life, the plague is the disease, and the disease is not enough to fear!" ”
Xuan did not avoid difficulties and obstacles, went deep into the process, and finally got the medicine and returned, and was world-renowned, Xuan said: "Very important." ”
On the day of Xuan's death, tens of millions of people wearing filial piety, two thousand miles in the Central Plains, all sad, if the hearts of the people are like this, King Luowen has surrendered, and he has never seen it. - "The Book of the Later Han Dynasty: The Biography of Luo Xuan"
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