Datang: Ten Years of Proton, Leading an Army of Millions to Return

Chang'an is boiling.

On this day, everyone is thinking about flying!

……

Hedong Road.

A carriage was driving leisurely on the highway.

"Changle, are we really going to Yanyun City by carriage?"

"We...why don't we fly there?"

"That feeling yesterday, really, my legs are still a little weak when I think about it."

"Emperor Dayan is so powerful. He can even think of and invent this. It's amazing. It's really amazing."

"Why is this road so flat? Are we really walking? Why don't I feel anything?"

"Hey... I don't know what kind of chaos Chang'an is now. Changle, you are really amazing. I never thought that you could lead the Great Yan army to save me."

Li Xueyan was very excited.

After escaping from Chang'an, her whole person changed.

He is no longer as confused as before, but instantly regains his previous liveliness and cheerfulness, and is curious about everything.

After all, she has almost never left Chang'an in her life.

Now, she had directly ridden in a hot air balloon, which was temporarily regarded as the highest technological achievement on the planet, and her small universe exploded.

Holding the little bundle tightly in her arms, her eyes sparkled with freedom.

Princess Changle smiled calmly and hugged Li Xueyan.

"Sister Xueyan, don't ask so many questions."

"I don't know what to tell you, but when you get to Yanyun City, you will understand everything. Even if you don't understand, you can explore it yourself."

"Okay, okay, you haven't had a rest since we came out."

"Let's take a rest."

Princess Changle said that she had already lied down, resting her head on Li Xueyan's thigh, closing her eyes and starting to fall asleep.

"Oh, Changle, you should go to sleep first."

"You haven't slept a wink all night either."

"It's okay. I'm not sleepy now. Let's wait until we get to Yanyun City before going to sleep."

Li Xueyan said quickly, and then carefully put her hand on Chang Le's arm, fearing that she would turn over and fall.

Li Xueyan took a gentle breath.

Looking at the rising sun in the east outside the window, I felt extremely comfortable.

My whole body feels warm.

Out!
It's finally out!
I finally don’t have to go to Tubo!
She felt reborn.

She also felt the beauty of life.

She also knew that Changle must have put a lot of effort into 'rescuing' her this time. The Daxia Air Force had even borrowed it. She had to return such a favor. When she got to Yanyun City, she had to learn from Changle. It is better to learn and strive to be independent as early as possible. Only in this way can we help Changle!

Otherwise, how can we repay the favor if we keep eating and living from others?

Such a big favor.

Although I have a very good relationship with Changle, isn't it true that one code belongs to the other?
Li Xueyan thought lightly.

The corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

She gently stroked Chang Le's hair, leaned against the carriage, and slowly closed her eyes.
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Great inflammation!

Yanyun City!
At this moment, outside the bustling Dayan First People's Hospital, there was an old man standing, supported by two little boys beside him.

The old man was wrapped in a thick quilt.

But it's still the case, and I can't help but shiver.

"Master, is this the case?"

"Isn't this a good idea of ​​having to find fault?"

"You are too old to withstand such a big trouble, so we can do it for you, hey..."

"That's right, Master, how could anyone be like you, who suffered such severe typhoid fever just to try that so-called penicillin in Da Yan yourself?"

"Master, you are over eighty years old, can you go through such trouble?"

The two boys complained very much.

However, the old man, who was pale and coughed heavily from time to time, didn't listen at all.

There was even light in his eyes.

"What do you know?"

"Old Shennong has tasted all kinds of herbs! But he never gave up his desire to explore because of his age."

"The old Taoist is also called the king of medicine by the people. If you don't try the new medicine developed by Dayan yourself, how can you judge whether it is good or bad, and how effective it is?"

"If you can't do this, how dare you call me this title?
"Quick, quick, help me in!"

"I can't stand it anymore, I feel a little sick and I can't hold it any longer."

The old man was very sick, but his tone was extremely powerful, urging him crazily, and he was extremely excited as he stared at Dayan Hospital.

His name is Sun Simiao.

This name, I believe, can be considered a household name even in this era.

Maybe in those remote places, everyone knows the name of the current emperor, and they don't even know the current dynasty, but when it comes to Sun Simiao's name, no one doesn't know it!

The modern medicine king!

A miracle doctor!
The benevolence of the doctor!
Wonderful rejuvenation!

Waiting, it can be said that any good words to describe medicine can be put on Sun Simiao.

The people's reverence for Sun Simiao is not casual, but it was gained bit by bit by Sun Simiao walking around the world, relying on his benevolence, medical heart and skills.

I wonder where in the world there is no trace of Sun Simiao?
I wonder who in the world has not received the kindness of Sun Simiao?
There are hundreds of households in the world, and perhaps the number of people who have directly received treatment from Sun Simiao is low, not many.

However, who doesn’t know about A Thousand Gold Prescriptions compiled by Sun Simiao? Who hasn’t used it?

Now, in the Tang Dynasty, including the former Daxia area, that doctor doesn’t have a copy in his hand? Or does that doctor not regard this book as the Bible?

Countless people have benefited from Qianjin Prescription, and countless people have defeated diseases because of Qianjin Prescription.

Therefore, these three words Sun Simiao are worth thousands of gold!
As for why Sun Simiao deliberately caused himself to contract typhoid fever, it starts from his travels to the summer.

After arriving in Yanyun City, he wanted to visit several medical clinics.

However, I never expected that there would be no medical center in Yanyun City.

No, in other words, Yanyun City does not have any medical clinics run by individuals; they are all super large general hospitals.

There are many doctors working together.

It's quite like the Imperial Medical Office.

All doctors can communicate with each other, which saves the people from the pain of traveling back and forth. No matter what the disease is, as long as you get to this place, you only need to find the corresponding doctor.

This is extremely convenient, far exceeding the scattered medical clinic model of Datang.

Not to mention, this hospital is open to the common people, unlike the Imperial Medical Office, which is only open to His Majesty or those in the upper class.

Then, he went in and took a look around.

Then I heard about the name of penicillin.

It is said that the medicine penicillin was developed by Emperor Dayan, and it seems to have miraculous effects on any disease.

Typhoid fever, cough, dysentery and other common diseases can be cured by medicine.

This naturally aroused the curiosity of Medicine King Sun Simiao.

He went to buy it at that time, but who knew that the hospital didn't sell it.

It is said that penicillin is in short supply now and the quota is not large. Only those patients in crisis can use it. In this way, after Sun Simiao returned to his residence, he immediately rinsed his body with cold water over and over again, and also used various ice cubes to bury himself in it crazily. .

I have to say, this effect is really good.

One night, Sun Simiao successfully fell ill.

He was going to take a look and see what kind of herb this penicillin was!
He had never heard of this name.

For thousands of years, it has never been heard of.

penicillin?
strange!
Sun Simiao went in.

The walk was trembling and unsteady. When the two disciples helped Sun Simiao into the hospital, a young nurse wearing a white nurse uniform walked over immediately.

"Old gentleman, how are you?"

"You guys wait here, I'll push a wheelchair over!"

When the little nurse saw Sun Simiao's expression, she immediately made a decision and brought a wheelchair over.

"What are you still doing?"

"Hurry and help the old man sit down?"

"The emergency room is on my left, just go there."

"There is no need to register there. Dr. Li, the Minister of Health of Daxia, is here for a consultation today. Go quickly, go quickly."

"At such an old age, with such a face, don't be stunned."

the little nurse urged.

Only then did the two disciples react.

To be honest, they had never seen a wheelchair at all, but when they helped Sun Simiao sit up in the same way, they immediately understood that if there was an old man at home or a patient with limited mobility, such a thing would be possible. How convenient a car is.

The next step is easy.

They followed the instructions and went to the emergency room.

The little nurse who also served there, after seeing Sun Simiao's appearance, immediately led them to Li Shizhen.

Li Shizhen looked at the weak Sun Simiao and frowned slightly.

"Old sir, what's wrong?"

"This look..."

"Come on, open your mouth and say [ah]."

Li Shizhen directed.

Sun Simiao immediately followed the instructions and said "ah". Li Shizhen took the stick in her hand and pressed it on his tongue.

"Throat is inflamed."

"What's the matter?"

"Why did you get so sick today?"

Li Shizhen frowned slightly.

Sun Simiao's symptoms looked very much like typhoid fever.

"Oh, doctor, you don't know, my master sleeps with ice cubes in his arms at night. No, he just waits until dawn."

The disciple put it mildly.

After all, he couldn't say he was doing it on purpose to test the medicine.

Hearing this, Li Shizhen smiled and nodded slightly.

"That's it."

"Hehehe...Old sir, winter is slowly starting to come now. It can't be like summer."

"At this time of year, it is also the time when you are prone to have a fever and cold. If you continue to do this for a while, the stress will be severe and your body will not be able to bear it."

As he spoke, Li Shizhen also measured Sun Simiao's forehead.

As expected, the fever was severe.

"OK OK."

"I'll prescribe you two days of penicillin, but remember to take it on time."

"Once in the morning, noon and evening, remember to drink more hot water, not cold water.

Li Shizhen immediately wrote a prescription.

"After two days, even if it's not good, it will definitely be greatly relieved. Then come back to the hospital and go to the general outpatient clinic to get a prescription and slowly recover."

"Don't worry either."

"This disease basically can't kill anyone in our Yanyun City."

Li Shizhen said with a smile and tried to comfort him.

"It's only been two days? Isn't that too little?"

However, Sun Simiao frowned slightly: "Two days is not even a course of treatment. I remember that with ordinary medicinal stones, it takes at least four or five days to be considered a cycle."

Sun Simiao was very suspicious.

If he hadn't been so weak now, he would have had a good chat with Li Shizhen.

Have no idea.

To be honest, for traditional Chinese medicine in this era, a case of typhoid fever needs to be treated for at least half a month, and if you want to have a curative effect, you have to take medicinal stones for at least several days to form a yin and yang cycle that lasts for a week.

But, it’s only been two days!
This speed far exceeds all Sun Simiao's previous knowledge reserves!
For a moment, he couldn't accept it.

After all, even he couldn't guarantee that taking medicine for two days would relieve many symptoms.

However, Li Shizhen laughed when she heard this.

"Old sir, this is not the Tang Dynasty, nor is it any other place. Our country, Great Yan, can only treat your symptoms in two days!"

"Hehehe, if it can't be relieved, you can come to me again."

"This penicillin is more effective than Taishang Laojun's elixir."

"go Go."

"Old sir, look, there are so many patients behind me."

Li Shizhen said with a smile.

Sun Simiao's brows were still unresolved, but after listening to Li Shizhen's words, he couldn't help but glared at him, and then asked his disciple to push him down to get the medicine.

Others have already prescribed prescriptions. It’s really not good-looking if you are making trouble here and affecting the patients behind you.

After all, he is also Sun Simiao.

Soon, the three of them came out of the hospital.

"Master, why don't you give me a prescription and I'll go to the hospital to get the medicine."

"Yes, master, look, what kind of penicillin is this? It's just a little bit, it's too little."

The two disciples looked at the six small bags in their hands. Each of these small bags was no bigger than a big female finger.

Can a medicine of this size cure typhoid fever?

What a joke!
Typhoid fever can kill people.

Not to mention the master is so old.

However, Sun Simiao shook his head.

He is a little stubborn.

He also really wanted to try this medicine.

He couldn't tell how effective this medicine would be if he drank it together with other medicines.

"That's it, help me go back and take the medicine!"

"Two days, huh... I can handle it, I can."

"Even if it doesn't work, it won't affect the treatment for two days. Let's go!"

"I can't hold on any longer. My head feels like it's about to burst."

Sun Simiao's cheeks were pale, his breathing was rapid, and his whole body felt nauseated and dizzy. He could no longer stand.

When the two disciples saw this, they immediately called a carriage and hurried towards the inn.

After returning to the inn.

Sun Simiao lay directly on the bed.

Hot water is provided by the inn.

A packet of penicillin was given directly.

Then, Sun Simiao fell into a deep sleep.

The two disciples sat on one side uneasily. They looked at Sun Simiao who was pale on the bed and his eyes were a little white. It could be said that they were extremely worried.

But, slowly, they heard Sun Simiao's slight snoring, and they couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)