In order not to affect the livelihood of the people in Hangzhou, Song Che proposed that all infected people be transferred to the Ciyin Temple outside the city.

Even if those monks don't oppose it, this is an act of merit and compassion. At the beginning of June, Jian Saixian was invited to Hangzhou City.

The world's masters really lived up to their expectations, looking at and hearing about the rejuvenation of their hands, and the acupuncture of one hand was superb. Astragalus, angelica, white peony, Coptis chinensis, forsythia and other medicinal materials into medicine, greatly alleviating the symptoms of the infected, those patients whose own immunity is not bad, there are signs of improvement within three days, however, some people with poor immunity and underlying diseases can only resign themselves to fate.

In addition to Hangzhou, Suzhou, Wenzhou and other places, there have also been spreads of different scales, in order to prevent smallpox from spreading to the army, thus affecting the war, almost the entire Jiangnan has been banned, which has greatly affected the people's livelihood and economy.

The smallpox plague was urgently addressed. Song Che, as a modern person who has been vaccinated and has been a representative of biology class, certainly has a way.

On the morning of the same day, Song Che gathered several high-ranking officials of Lin'an Mansion and all the doctors in Hangzhou in the Buddhist hall to prepare a seminar on the plague and decide on a way to completely kill smallpox.

Everyone in the Buddha hall consciously kept silence and distance, looking directly at the Buddha statue, and silently praying for blessings in their hearts.

"Moo~" A cow cry broke the silence. Everyone looked back and saw Song Che leading a cow and striding into the Buddhist hall.

"Master Song, the pure land of Buddhism, how can you let the livestock trample on it?" The old abbot and a group of old monks stepped forward to stop him.

This old monk has always been resentful of Song Che's proposal to transfer the infected person to Ciyin Temple for storage, and he is very unkind to Song Che.

Song Che smiled and pointed to the cow behind him, and saluted: "Amitabha, Master Cihai, you may not believe it when you say it, this cow is actually a sacred cow sent by God to solve the plague, and if you want to eliminate the smallpox virus, you have to rely on it!" ”

"Damn, a cow!"

"Mr. Song, did you bring us here today just to make a joke? How can a cow solve a plague? No one believed it, but Jian Saixian believed it, and he stepped forward with a smile and said, "Young man, do you have any basis for saying such a big thing?" ”

"You're all here, right here." Song Che squatted down to greet everyone, and pointed to the udder area under the cow's belly, and the red herpes were vividly visible.

"Ahh This, this, this...... It's smallpox! ”

"Even cattle have been infected with smallpox!" The crowd was horrified and hurriedly retreated.

"Hey, don't panic, people with herpes is called 'smallpox', and cow herpes is called 'cowpox', but you look at this cow, full of energy, strong and strong, and it has not been affected at all," Song Che paused, and said: "As we all know, smallpox will only occur once in a lifetime, and after it occurs, it will be immunized for life. As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion.

With the self-limiting nature of cowpox, the human body produces immunity, so as to resist smallpox, which is a well-known pathological experiment in modern times.

Jian Saixian held his chin, agreeing with Song Che's thoughts, but said, "Young man, have you ever considered whether there will be any other reactions to this cowpox planted on people?" ”

"From a pathological point of view, vaccinia inoculated into the human body and there was no other reaction, but ...... I don't know how it actually is," Song Che patted Jian Saixian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "That's why I invited all of you miracle doctors, Wansheng is just a layman, only providing ideas, and the real human experiment has to be completed by you." Jian Saixian nodded and said: "It is a clever method to obtain self-healing ability by planting pox, but who is willing to take this risk?" "Is it true that people will die, and there will be such a spirit of selfless dedication?

Song Che looked at Master Cihai and the old monks of Ciyin Temple with a smile, and said: "Master, there is a saying in Buddhism: 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', otherwise, if you make a sacrifice, you will become benevolent in life, and you will become a Buddha in death." The old abbot's face turned green, and he said: "As the abbot of a temple, the poor monk should set an example, but ...... But the poor monk is sixty and seven this year, and he is afraid that he has more than enough heart and not enough strength, hehe...... One's eyes are bigger than one's stomach.. Song Che smiled and said: "There are so many patients in the temple, and the abbot has not contracted smallpox, which means that you are old and strong." The old abbot had a straight face: "Lord Song, the poor monk sacrificed Ciyin Temple to accept the sick, it is already a merciful act, but it can't be rude anymore!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Song, in my opinion, you still don't have to embarrass the old abbot, it's better to find a younger person." Liu Boyong persuaded him.

Song Che turned his gaze, stopped at Liu Boyong, and said casually: "Lord Liu is not open, I forgot you, as the official of the two Zhejiang parents, you should make some sacrifices for the people, right?" ”

"Huh? I...... Me? Liu Boyong hurriedly excused himself: "This office is busy with official business, if I have any mistakes, who will be in charge of affairs?" Song Che waved his hand and said: "Hey, don't worry, if you die in the line of duty, I will play Your Majesty in the coming day and give you a good nickname!" ”

"This ...... This...... Ahem! Ahem, ahem! Liu Boyong suddenly coughed on his chest,

"I can't hide it, I have had lung disease since I was a child, and my body is not good......" Song Che secretly rolled his eyes, and glanced at the other people in the Buddha hall, all kinds of colors, his eyes dodged, these doctors who help the world and save people, monks who are compassionate, and officials who lead by example, are backed by the Buddha, but it is a little ironic.

"I'll do it anyway." Jian Saixian decisively rolled up his sleeves and said righteously: "If this method works, it will be a move to pass on the eternal and win the name of the past and future generations, but it will not be in vain to go through the world!" ”

"Hehehe......" Song Che shook his head and laughed, put down Jian Saixian's sleeves, turned his head and asked Liu Boyong: "Lord Liu, Song has the best of both worlds - I wonder if there are those vicious death row prisoners in this mansion dungeon?" Anyway, if they want their heads to fall to the ground, it is better to reward them with a way to live, use them as an experiment, if they succeed, they will be exempted from the death penalty, and if they fail, they will be treated as a harm to the people," he hurriedly defended again: "Of course, this kind of unkind practice, I just mention it, as for whether to use it or not, you have to open the golden mouth, Lord Liu." ”

"That's a brilliant plan!" Liu Boyong immediately clapped his hands and praised: "A few days ago, the sailor captured a group of pirates at sea, and they are waiting for the autumn queen to be beheaded, and it is not a pity that this kind of scum is dead, and it is most suitable to use them for human experiments." Song Che said: "It is best to be young and strong, without underlying diseases, first feed them a full meal, and then wash them cleanly, so as to ensure the accuracy of the experiment...... Of course, this is still Song's suggestion, and I still condemn this kind of unkind thing in my heart. ”

"That's natural, death row prisoners will have a severed head meal before they die, hehehe......" Liu Boyong readily agreed, and immediately sent officers and soldiers to the dungeon to arrest people.

Do the experiment!