"In recent years, the water source of Qiuci Country has decreased, and it has been polluted by Beidi's war horses, and thousands of people die of dysentery every year.

He had to go up and see what the potional was.

In Ning Wuxian's impression, Artemisia annua, a weed, could be seen everywhere in the previous life, and the local name was Artemisia.

At the beginning, because they looked like fennel, he bit it because he was too young, and he smoked his mouth full of stench, and he took a long time in his mouth, and was ridiculed by his friends in the same village for eating.

As a result, in the field near Zhangjiazhuang, I walked out of Erli in a daze, and I didn't see a single one.

"Mr. Ning, come out to play?"

An old man carrying a basket full of rice ears passed by and handed over a stick that was two fingers thick and eyebrow-length.

"Recently, when the rice was harvested, there were a lot of voles and cauliflower snakes in the fields, and when they walked, they used this stick to beat a dozen haystacks."

As soon as the words fell.

A long blue and white snake chased after two voles that had scattered left and right, and scurried out of the grass next to it.

I'll go!

Ning Wuxian was startled, hurriedly took the stick, thanked the old man, and just wanted to hand it to Hua Yi, but saw him pouting his ass and bending his waist, and his whole face was about to stick to those weeds that had never appeared in the medicine book, carefully distinguishing their smell and characteristics.

As a healer, he has a different ability to distinguish between herbs and herbs.

But many wild vegetables actually have a certain effect on treating diseases, in order to avoid Hua Yi from looking away, he can only use artemisinin to treat dysentery.

"Master Hua, the medicinal herb we are looking for is Artemisia annua, which is an annual herb and plant that smells strange...... If it is not crushed, it should be a fragrance, and the needles that grow like fennel, but the leaves are larger and not so dense. ”

After Ning Wuxian's description, Hua Yi decisively gave up the unknown aquatic plants in front of him and looked around.

As far as the eye can see.

There is no such medicinal herb as Ning Wuxian said.

"Can Artemisia annua really cure dysentery?"

Huayi confirmed again and again.

Ning Wuxian nodded very firmly.

This is the holy medicine for the treatment of dysentery in his impression, and it is still passed down from the ancient Chinese medicine, and he forgot which dynasty it came from, but it is not like tobacco, and he can't tell whether it is from the origin or the goods, this thing is a local medicinal material.

When he was working on the advertising plan of the drug factory, he also heard a theory from the pharmacist.

One side of the water and soil nourishes one side of the people, one side of the medicinal herbs to cure the other side of the disease.

Kampo is always the most suitable for the Chinese physique, and the diseases that are caused by eating the grains of this land will definitely be cured by the Kampo of this land.

If not, it is caused by the lack of thorough research, and there is a development fault in Kampo.

"That being the case, why don't you ask Miss Shen to draw the following picture according to what you described, and I will use Qimen Dunjia to deduce its location, otherwise just with you and me, I don't know how to find the Year of the Monkey."

Hua Yi didn't want to go home and eat cold drinks and melon seeds, and assigned the task of finding Artemisia annua to others.

Instead, he was anxious to know whether there was a medicinal herb called Artemisia annua in Jinling.

If not, he might as well have left for another place as soon as possible.

Hua Yi's suggestion brought back Ning Wuxiao's divergent thoughts.

He didn't take Hua Yi's so-called "using Qimen Dunjia deduction" to find Artemisia annua to heart, so that he didn't notice the arrival of the crisis.

Ning Wuxian glanced at the grass in front of him that made a loud noise, thought of the green and white snake that came out just now, and turned around and walked back without saying a word.

"Go find Miss Shen."

Listen to people's advice and eat well.

Wait a minute...... Does the figure pulling weeds in front of you look so familiar?

Oh, Anouye.

Hua Yi had already discovered Anuye, who was sneakily following, but since Anuye was a flower farmer who planted tobacco, he only regarded the other party as a stopper.

At this time, seeing that they suddenly turned around, the other party was learning from their appearance of pulling weeds, and they were suspicious.

"Ning Shixian, have you ever heard a word?"

A cold light flashed in Hua Yi's eyes.

"If it's not my race, its heart will be different, you have to be careful."

The countries of the Western Regions were in a period of turmoil, and many small works entered the Great Xing Scheme.

It is difficult to guarantee that someone has set their sights on the world-famous poet immortal, and wants to use Ning Wuxian to steal the news of officials who are close to Ning Mansion.

Ning Wuxian glanced at Anuye, who began to stuff wild fruits into his mouth, and smiled disapprerovingly: "I agree with Master Hua's words, but Anuye...... He wasn't a bad guy for the time being, after all, he bought the tobacco seeds. ”

How so?

Hua Yi finally understood why Ning Wuxiao found out that Anuye was acting wrong, and he didn't expose it.

If nothing else, just contributing to the credit of tobacco seeds, even if Anuye is really a fine work, the capital crime can be absolved.

"Let's go, go find Miss Shen."

Huayi quickened his pace.

……

When the sun is in the west and does not set.

Jia Chu rode a fast horse, passed through the downtown of Jinling, and according to Zhou An's mailing address, one person and one horse, stopped in front of the main entrance of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, which had not yet opened.

The turtle slave who was sleeping against the pillar at the door was dreaming of making love with his favorite Qingqi, and suddenly felt a cold neck, as if someone had poured cold water, and instantly woke up from a sweet dream.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a dagger around his neck, and the person holding the dagger was slumped on the ground with a tall brown horse behind him, spitting foam.

"Mother, alas."

The turtle slave exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly folded his hands and begged for mercy from the comer.

"A good man spares his life, I'm just a watchdog, which girl do you like, if the bustard doesn't let go, you can go to the bustard, there's no need to be angry with my dog."

The turtle slave in the Qinglou is not so bloody, and what he pays attention to is to live with his tail between his legs.

The young man in front of him looked at his blood-red eyes, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights, and he didn't know which girl he was worried about.

"I'm not here to look for a girl."

Seeing that the turtle slave was afraid of death, Jia Chu withdrew the dagger in his hand into his sleeve.

"Open the door and take me in to find Anhou."

He flashed his dagger, just to worry that the turtle slave would be a roadblock dog, or play a little trick, and give Ma Wei a slap first.

When the turtle slave heard that the other party was not here to find the girl, he wanted to mock the other party for saving face, but when he heard that he was looking for Anhou, he was startled, and asked tentatively: "Dare to ask if the hero is here to seek revenge or to make trouble?" ”

Seeking revenge? Trouble?

Jia Chu really didn't have this idea.

He took out the waist card from his bosom and shook it in front of the turtle slave.

"I am the guard of the Jin Palace, and I will take Anhou back to the mansion in advance."

The turtle slave was relieved to see that the other party was indeed a serious person.

It turned out to be the guard of the Jin Palace.

Wrong.

"An Hou left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion half a month ago, and he still owes two hundred taels of silver for the room and recorded it in the account of the Jin Palace."

Turtle Nu thought that this bad debt had been signed by himself, so he was sent from Tianzi Building to work at the most dangerous gate, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to Jia Chu and smiled flatteringly.

"Haohan, since you are the guard of the Jin Palace, why don't you return the two hundred taels of silver owed by An Hou first?"