Confucius Temple, Mansion.

Lin Che faced Zhu Zhang's apology.

He waved his hand indifferently and said:

"How many times have I said it to your kid, it's not a shame to ask questions, let alone apologize."

"After all, I'm not an immortal, so I can't never make mistakes."

"If you think I'm talking about something, just ask directly, there's no need to say what you have or isn't afterwards."

Lin Che always believed that the truth became clearer the more discerning.

Even if he has the knowledge that has been passed down by countless ancestors for thousands of years.

But that doesn't mean that what he says is necessarily the unquestionable truth.

"Yes, sir."

Zhu Fan heard that Lin Che didn't blame him, and his face suddenly showed a relaxed look.

And after the interruption just now, no one paid attention to the prescription written by Lin Che.

And so.

Zhu Fan unceremoniously rolled the prescription into his cuffs.

I plan to finish class today, and I will go to the imperial doctor to try medicine.

Let's see if this garlic extracted medicine really has such a miraculous effect as Lin Che said.

This scene completely fell in Zhu Bai's eyes.

Suddenly he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

This so-called prescription that can treat the disease of dysentery.

Normally, whether it's true or not, Lin Che should keep it!

Then all kinds of boasting about its medicinal effects and inflating its value.

Knowing that Zhu Fan got enough benefits, would he give the prescription out?

How to make a difference.

Lin Che didn't care about the formula.

It was as if it were just a piece of scrap of paper, full of words.

However, His Royal Highness Zhu Zhang, the dignified king of the Ming Dynasty, secretly hid the prescription like a thief.

Look at his cautious attitude.

It seems that this prescription is really something that cannot be exchanged.

Such an unreasonable sight.

directly subverted Zhu Bai's inference that Lin Che was a liar just now.

But he was still a little unconvinced.

Thinking that Lin Che might be, he felt that the formula he wrote was too simple and he couldn't fool the knowledgeable imperial doctor.

That's why I pretended to forget about the formula.

In this way, even if it turns out in the future, this garlic medicine is not as divine as he boasted.

It can also be said that this is just his joke.

There was no intention to deceive the royal family.

After all, this prescription was stolen by Zhu Zhang, but Lin Che did not exchange it for any benefit.

Thinking about it like this, Zhu Bai became more and more sure.

This so-called earth-shattering Mr. Lin.

must be a thoughtful and extremely understanding liar.

Just when Zhu Bai was convicting Lin Che with his brain.

Zhu Fan asked again:

"Sir, since you can prescribe a prescription for the treatment of dysentery, do you know what the cause of dysentery is?"

From Bian Que to Zhang Zhongjing, many ancient Chinese physicians.

They have spent their lives trying to study why dysentery causes so many diseases.

And many of these diseases are basically incurable.

But if you are infected, there is no chance of survival.

If you find out the secret of dysentery.

Not to mention that doctors can be famous for thousands of years, there will be many fewer people in the world who died in vain.

It's a pity that thousands of years have passed.

There is still no physician to find out the cause and effect of the colonization of dysentery.

But now that Lin Che has come up with a prescription that can treat such diseases,

Even the use of garlic to cure diseases seems a bit ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

However, Zhu Fan knows that his husband's knowledge reserve is bottomless.

So even if he didn't have faith in the prescription.

But from Lin Che's mouth, the principle of dysentery is confident.

Sure enough, as Zhu Fan expected.

Lin Che faced the cause of dysentery, a problem that no one could solve for thousands of years.

Still replied with an indifferent smile:

"This matter is simple, I want to figure out the essence of the symptoms caused by dysentery."

"The first thing we have to do is determine where we got the diarrhea and what is behind it."

It is still a common teaching method used by Lin Che.

Figure out the essence of things, and then peel back the cocoon to find a solution.

Zhu Fan had heard about this for a long time, so he immediately replied.

"Sir, I heard from veterans who fought in the southwest that there is a poisonous gas in the local mountains and forests."

"As long as you smell it, you will be seriously ill, and there is no cure."

"So if you travel, you must avoid the mountains and dense forests, and there are places shrouded in black poisonous fog."

Due to the poor medical conditions in ancient times.

Many patients with dysentery barely survive.

The reasons for each person's infection are also varied.

But they all have one thing in common, and that is to inhale the miasma of the mountains.

But.

The cause of this kind of harmful atmosphere.

Including Zhu Zhang, no one understands it.

Lin Che heard Zhu Zhang's answer.

I was very surprised that my cheap apprentice really had a lot of research on dysentery.

He nodded:

"You're right, a large part of the cause of diarrhea is because of this gas."

"But this gas is not a poisonous gas, but a water vapor with deadly germs."

"Most of them exist in stagnant water that doesn't flow, and there are dark and damp deep mountains and old forests where no sunlight shines.

Later generations of medicine have studied all the causes of dysentery.

Why is it that in areas with warm climates, there are often large-scale outbreaks of diarrhea?

A large part of this is due to the warm climate.

Coupled with the sun-drenched stagnant water, it is simply a paradise for the growth of all kinds of germs.

Lin Che paused and emphatically said:

"Nowadays, it is inconvenient to carry hot water outside, and most people who travel drink raw water on the spot."

"Raw water contains a lot of germs, and if you drink it directly, you will get dysentery."

"In addition, there must be mosquitoes near the water source, and they are also carriers of germs."

"Even if you drink stagnant water and are lucky enough not to get sick, mosquitoes will send germs into your bloodstream when they bite you."

"It's not just mosquitoes, it's not just today's hygienic conditions."

"Something like lice, bloodsucking bugs, or whatever."

"They are all one of the accomplices in the spread of dysentery."

"Huh? Can mosquito bites also make people sick? ”

Zhu Zhang, who was listening carefully to the class, couldn't help but exclaim when he heard Lin Che talk about the transmission route of Zhang's dysentery.

He lifted his wide-sleeved robe, revealing several red bumpy arms.

His voice trembled:

"Sir, these days, I have been active in places with water sources, and I am sucked by mosquitoes every day, so I won't also suffer from dysentery, right?"

You must know that Ying Tianfu was in the Han Dynasty.

It was also the place of dysentery in the eyes of people at that time.

Even if it has been developed for nearly a thousand years.

Nowadays, hundreds of people die of dysentery every year in all parts of Yingtianfu.

Zhu Fan was really afraid of himself, and he also became one of them.

After all, he is the vassal king of the Ming Dynasty, His Royal Highness the King of Qin, and he has obtained the true inheritance of Lin Che like an immortal.

In the future, when I return to the domain, I will definitely do a great job.

How can you die with hatred because of a few mosquitoes?

(End of chapter)