Quickly wear it and insist on being an old man forever

Chapter 65 The Queen Mother is immortal (65)

The next day, Bai Sheng sent someone to send a piece of silk to Emperor Jianyuan. It said that there are no more than three things on it. The moment Emperor Jianyuan read the words, it spontaneously ignited and was destroyed automatically.

More than an hour later, Emperor Jianyuan felt a little uncomfortable. He was so panicked that he called many witches.

A few days later, he became seriously ill and bedridden.

Isn't it a little strange?
  Do you think Bai Sheng poisoned the silk? In fact, no, the silk is not poisonous, but some things that can spontaneously ignite are added to it. Those things are not poisonous either before or after burning. In fact, the silk is not poisonous. Speaking of which, before Bai Sheng had time to take action, Emperor Jianyuan simply frightened himself into getting sick.

Bai Sheng's original intention in sending the piece of silk was just to remind her grandson again and ask him to stop. If he didn't stop, he might take action. And letting the piece of silk burn spontaneously was just to avoid leaving a trace of gossip.

But Emperor Jianyuan had a lot on his mind.

Having read the chemical brochure, he knew that some substances would burn in low-temperature environments, but failing to do the right thing was a threat, so he naturally thought that the Empress Dowager could not bear it and would attack him.

And it's very likely that he used a method that he didn't know about, such as a poison he had never heard of.

Maybe there was poison on the silk.

Then he frightened himself, feeling a little uncomfortable, as if he had been poisoned, and quickly called Wu Zhu, who was supported by the palace, over. Although there are now medical families, the actual witch doctors have not completely separated. Many witch doctors still rely on their rudimentary medical skills to deceive and pretend that witchcraft is efficacious.

Bai Sheng’s popular science some time ago.

It is also difficult to completely eliminate the deep-rooted influence.

Of course, the most important thing is that Emperor Jianyuan did not particularly trust the doctors. He felt that the doctors had received huge investments and help from his imperial grandmother, and most of the people in the imperial hospital could be regarded as the children of the doctors. Who knows who they were looking towards in their hearts to treat diseases? At that time, I really helped him treat his illness.

It's better to let his condition get worse and give him a ride.

On the contrary, the sorcerers of Wu Zhu's lineage should be sworn enemies with the Empress Dowager, his imperial grandmother. They should be trustworthy, but he didn't think about it. To be trustworthy, you must have ability. If you don't have ability, what's the point of trusting?
  A group of shamans performed great dances, got some poisonous things, and even burned incense and prayed.

Coupled with the recent change of seasons, the weather has been abnormal.

In one night, Emperor Jianyuan made himself sick. To be more precise, he was infected with wind and cold while being frightened, which made his condition rapidly worsened. In the end, it even directly developed to the level of pneumonia, which once caused him to suffer from pneumonia. He had the hallucination that he was about to die, and because he didn't want to die, he had no choice but to immediately send his cronies to ask Bai Sheng to admit his defeat.

But because he had not yet taken action against the ancient Shang Kingdom, and it was not clear that Bai Sheng knew about his conversation with Sang Hongyang a few days ago, the main content of his resignation this time was that he was willing to return the seafood trade and the Western Silk Road trade authority.

He only hoped that his imperial grandmother could give him the antidote.

Well, because he never saw a doctor, he always thought it was poisoning, not illness.

Bai Sheng was really confused. Although she knew that Emperor Jianyuan had not gone to court in recent days and stayed in the palace all day long to dance, and she also knew that he might be sick, she really didn't know what her grandson was thinking every day.

Later, I calmed down for a while, carefully sorted out the causes and consequences, and asked some details along the way.

Only then could we roughly guess what Emperor Jianyuan was thinking.

The next step, of course, was to put on a mask and send people to bring several doctors and scholars with the best medical skills from the Jixia Xuegong Medical Research Institute to see Emperor Jianyuan.

And by the way, he diagnosed and treated him.

Arriving at the back hall of Weiyang Palace, Bai Sheng sent all the witches away first, and then opened the windows for ventilation. Several doctors quickly diagnosed the results and said that fortunately, the purity problem of penicillin has been solved. Although it is not yet mass-produced, a small amount of There is no problem in treating a few people, as long as His Majesty is not allergic to it.     Then of course, the skin test is done first.

Fortunately, he found that there was no allergic reaction, so he was quickly injected with penicillin.

Of course, the injection container must be crude, and some blood will come out during the injection. But with the current technical conditions, it is already very good if Bai Sheng can jointly produce the syringe with the doctors. We really can't force too much.

Just make do with it.

More than an hour later, Emperor Jianyuan, who was already a little confused from his illness, felt a little better. At the same time, he looked at Bai Sheng with a little fear in his eyes.

At this moment, he probably really felt that he had been poisoned.

It got better after getting the antidote.

"Fortunately, the doctors have some new results, which can save your life. Don't mess around with those witches in the future. The Ai family doesn't want to send people with gray hair to people with black hair. Take good care of your body and pay attention to getting plenty of rest.

Also, trust the imperial doctor, not the witch. "

Bai Sheng's gentle comfort sounded like a warning to Emperor Jianyuan. The doctor's new achievements might be some new poison and antidote. He was given the poison and the antidote would naturally save his life.

Don't mess around with Wu Zhu, it should be a hint, don't cooperate with those Confucian people anymore, do the right thing with her.

He didn't want the white-haired person to give away the black-haired person, and the threat was beyond words. In other words, as long as he, the royal grandmother, wanted to, the white-haired person could give the black-haired person away, and send him away from the world. From then on, his soul returned to the underworld, and he could no longer deal with it.

Although he was very angry inside, he did not dare to show any anger or dissatisfaction, and only expressed his knowledge in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Sheng comforted him a few more words, told him that the food should be lighter, and went back. Less than three hours later, a new decree on the Silk Road in the Western Regions and maritime trade was freshly released, and it was no longer up to Da Qian. The imperial monopoly was restored to its original appearance.

According to Bai Sheng's estimation, this is the end.

There was no way her grandson could live in peace for three to five years.

So after returning to the palace, she was in a good mood, and specially allocated a lot of funds to doctors. After all, the improvement of medical technology would help improve the life expectancy of the whole people.

Supporting them is also for yourself.

Even his descendants!
  When Emperor Jianyuan, who was still weak, found out, he became even more certain that the doctor was the lackey of his imperial grandmother.

His poisoning must have something to do with the doctor.

But after all, he was still weak, and even if he had any thoughts in his heart, he couldn't do anything for the time being, so he could only accept the treatment honestly and reward the doctors at the same time.

And began to alienate Confucianism.

If his imperial grandmother had attacked or killed a Confucian person, he might not have cared about it, but now that his imperial grandmother had attacked him directly, he had to worry about it. After all, his life was more precious.

(End of this chapter)