Chapter 79 What else can I expect you to learn?

When Sheng Minglin went back, there was indeed a plate of dishes left for him on the table.

Zhuzhu is young and can't use chopsticks very well. It's obvious that a lot of care has been put into the dishes left on the plate, but it's still a bit messy.

Lychee smiled at the side and said: "Master has tasted everything and only gave it to the prince if he thought it was delicious. Ten chopsticks were the most delicious, and three chopsticks were ordinary and delicious. I counted them carefully. In the end, the master himself I’m full.”

Sheng Minglin chuckled and nodded.

Although he was a bit mysophobic and obsessive-compulsive, he was an exception to his sister's double standard. He sat down and slowly ate everything on the plate.

It was impossible for the kitchen to really let him eat the leftovers, so a few side dishes were served. Sheng Minglin finished them quickly, and then hurried to the martial arts class.

While walking, I was reviewing the plague in my mind.

But he was only eight or nine years old at the time, and he can't remember many facts clearly. He only remembers that the atmosphere in the family was tense at the time, and everyone was worried. Especially after hearing the news that Prince Duan was ill, they were even more worried.

It was not until more than a year later, when the plague had spread to Huguang, that the Tai Hospital finally tried an effective prescription. At that time, Princess Duan even asked people to prepare a lot of medicine and sent people to deliver it. Even the servants at home came to help. , he also helped.

Unfortunately, there were too many patients at that time and there was still no way to save him.

However, because that prescription was extremely effective against the plague, it later appeared in the imperial newspaper, so he still remembered it.

The prescription is called Jiedu Huoxue Decoction, which uses [-] qian of peach kernel, [-] qian of safflower, as well as angelica, forsythia, bupleurum, kudzu root, etc. Depending on the severity of the disease, you can use the original prescription, or you can increase the dosage and medication. frequency. (Note: From Luo Rulan's "Plague Compilation")
Sheng Minglin was refreshed.

As long as there is a ready-made recipe and we go in time this time, the situation will definitely be controllable!
When he was excited, he forgot that he was still walking, and fell directly to the ground, screaming in pain.

The seventh prince next to him was startled. He dragged the long knife over and lifted him up: "Are you okay? Tell me about you. No wonder you are still walking on horseback for so long. You can't even walk on horseback." If you can’t tie it well, what else can you expect to learn!”

Sheng Minglin: "..."

He stood up straight silently and took a breath. Feng Pozhu also came over and said, "Are you okay? Don't think wildly while walking. Fortunately, it's not hot right now, otherwise you might faint."

He helped him take two steps: "Do you want to call the doctor?"

Sheng Minglin originally wanted to say no, but then he changed his mind and said, "Then I'll go see the doctor."

Feng Pozhu nodded, then held his waist and walked slowly.

After going there, he directly asked the doctor for the few medicines he thought of, and asked him to pinch them out in handfuls. He read them one by one, tried to recall them, and tried his best to get the complete prescription.

Because the family members would directly call the imperial doctor for anything, and the imperial doctor even had a special courtyard to stay here, so the imperial doctor usually had a lot of leisure time. When the prince came, he was treated attentively and thoughtfully, and he was given a lot of food. The table was full, and even the corresponding books were found.

Sheng Minglin was watching and reminiscing when he heard Tuanzi outside calling him: "Guo Guo!"

Sheng Minglin responded and saw the seventh prince coming in with the dumpling in his arms.

Tuanzi's little face was full of nervousness. As soon as he came in, he stretched out his chubby hand, cupped his chin, raised it and looked at it: "Guo Guo, are you still in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Sheng Minglin laughed softly: "I'm going to hide out."

"Oh!" Tuanzi understood immediately and covered his mouth with his little hands: "Zhuzhu understands, Zhuzhu will not tell Master Feng!"

Sheng Minglin smiled and nodded: "Thank you Zhuzhu."

The seventh prince asked him: "What are you doing?"

Sheng Minglin said: "I remember hearing about a prescription that was effective against the plague a long time ago, so I thought about it."

"Oh!" The seventh prince suddenly became serious, hooked his toes over the stool, sat down next to him, hugged the dumplings with one hand, pinched a medicine with the other and smelled it, "Just these few medicines? What are these? Yo! , and a little bit of fragrance." Zhuzhu followed his example and smelled it.

She always felt as if she had smelled this smell somewhere, so she took his hand again, put it up with her little nose, and smelled it vigorously. Then she stretched out her little hand, pinched it from his fingertips, and smelled it again and again.

Sheng Minglin said casually: "Safflower is a kind of dried flower, so of course it is fragrant."

The seventh prince pinched another peach kernel: "Is this edible? Is it delicious?"

The doctor hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, peach kernels are not suitable to be eaten directly. They are bitter, and eating too much will cause poisoning."

"Poisoned?" The seventh prince quickly threw it away and rubbed his fingers on his sleeve. He turned around and looked at Zhuzhu. He was startled and quickly slapped her little hand away: "You can't eat it!"

Sheng Minglin was also startled, and he quickly stood up and went to pick her mouth.

Tuanzi opened his mouth obediently, letting his brother take a look, and then said: "Zhuzhu didn't eat, Zhuzhu was smelling the fragrance."

Sheng Minglin breathed a sigh of relief and sat back.

The Seventh Prince also said: "What's so fragrant about this? If you like it, I'll take you outside to pick flowers."

"It's not tied," Tuanzi said, "Zhuzhu just remembered that there are many such flowers in the beautiful Guoguo garden."

"Oh?" Sheng Minglin asked, "How do Zhuzhu know? Did you go in and take a look?"

"No, Zhuzhu smelled it," Tuanzi shook his head: "Because Zhuzhu was hungry and wanted to find Uncle Hei and Beautiful Guoguo for food, so she walked around and smelled it."

Sheng Minglin smiled and rubbed her little head while continuing to write and draw on the paper.

Although the seventh prince knew that this was a serious matter, he still felt a little bored after waiting for a long time, so he said, "Zhuzhu, can we go outside and play while waiting for your brother?"

Zhuzhu hesitated.

Sheng Minglin turned around and said with a smile: "Brother asked the housekeeper to make a new wooden horse for you. Have someone ask if it's done?"

Zhuzhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she threw herself into the seventh prince's arms. When she walked to the door, she felt a little embarrassed and waved her hand: "Guo Guo, Zhuzhu will come back to accompany you after playing for a while!"

Sheng Minglin smiled and said, "No, I will go and play with you when my brother is done."

So the group went happily.

Sheng Minglin didn't know any medical skills, so he relied on his good memory to slowly work out the prescription. When he felt it was complete, he turned the paper to the doctor and said, "What do you think of this prescription?"

The doctor took it over and took a closer look.

Although the doctor of the palace was sitting on the bench in Prince Duan's palace, his medical skills were not bad. He was thinking about it just now. After taking it, he muttered something and thought about it for a long time before saying: "The compatibility is very good, but whether it is effective or not, small I dare not say it.”

Sheng Minglin didn't care too much.

Plague is inherently difficult to treat, and before this prescription appeared, there were not many methods that had been circulated.

For example, the Five-Spice Forsythia Decoction, or cutting the lump to bleed; or, after the boil or carbuncle appears, puncture and draining the pus and blood... But the effect is not good, but this prescription is recognized as the most effective.

When the time comes, send it to Prince Duan. Prince Duan will naturally know where it came from and whether it is effective. He has many patients who can try it. Once it can be cured, it will be all the credit of Prince Duan.

He put the prescription into his sleeve and told the doctor: "Doctor Liu, don't tell outsiders what happened today."

(End of this chapter)

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