Chapter three hundred and seventieth cure

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 Sun Simiao pondered for a long time, and finally looked at Xiao Han and said: "What Xiao Hou said is really unbelievable, but if you think about it carefully, it is not unreasonable! And with the evidence that killing mosquitoes and flies can prevent the plague, the old Taoist has to be convinced!"

The ancients believed in what they saw with their own eyes, and what they couldn't see or couldn't understand often attributed it to metaphysics!

It is also because of this that most of the doctors in this era were Taoist priests.

Nowadays, there are so many people who are prescribing medicine and doing great deeds at the same time! People like Sun Simiao who wear Taoist uniforms but devote themselves to studying pharmacology are rare!

Without tools, Xiao Han had no way to confirm his theory! He had to put aside this issue first and tentatively asked Sun Simiao: "Taoist Priest, we can talk about this later! I heard from the city guard that you have seen patients since you came here! What do you think? [

[Xinbi Quge www.xsbiquge.info], is there any treatment method? I only know prevention, but I really don’t know how to treat it!”

Sun Simiao shook his head: "There is no way at the moment. The disease is diagnosed as malaria! Once the attack is discovered, it is extremely dangerous and the person who suffers from the disease is almost likely to die! The expert has encountered this disease before and has used countless methods. However,

Ashamedly, I met many patients, but very few were cured, and most people were still not saved."

"Escape from a narrow escape? So dangerous?" Xiao Han was a little shocked. After getting up, he walked back and forth in the room twice, then suddenly stopped, looked at Sun Simiao and said: "This...since it has been cured, at least there is a glimmer of hope! Then let's go

It's better to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor than to do nothing now!"

Unexpectedly, Sun Simiao shook his head again: "I asked the doctors here, they also used Jie Malao Decoction with Bupleurum and Changshan as the main ingredients, but it had no effect at all..."

"Now what?!"

Seeing that Sun Simiao had no choice, Xiao Han suddenly felt helpless in his heart! There were not just a few people who were sick outside, but dozens of people! Everyone has compassion, so could he just watch them die in despair?

"What should I do..." Sun Simiao frowned tightly, then suddenly looked at Xiao Han and said: "Xiao Hou, you just said that this disease is caused by a bug, so let's try to kill the bugs in the stomach. Can it be effective?

"

"Get rid of the worms in the stomach? How to get rid of them?" Xiao Han asked strangely. He only remembered that when he was in elementary school, the teacher gave out an insecticide to fight roundworms, which looked like a pagoda! Could it be that this kind of medicine was available at this time?

Already?

Sun Simiao looked at Xiao Han, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Use arsenic, aconite!"

"Forehead……"

When he heard these two names, Xiao Han was immediately dumbfounded! This immortal Sun Simiao was so ruthless that he would poison him if he disagreed? He quickly shook his head: "No way! The roundworms live in the stomach.

, you can naturally poison them with arsenic! But these bugs live in the blood and organs. If you want to poison them, the person would have died long ago! This won’t work! Why don’t we look for medical books again?”

"This...okay!"

After listening to Xiao Han's words, Sun Simiao also felt that using poison to treat diseases was really dangerous. After all, if you don't do it right, it will turn from saving people to killing people! It's better to try other safe methods first.

Seeing that Sun Simiao agreed, Xiao Han immediately shouted towards the door and called Renru Yelu in.

He has been reading a lot these days, and now he is just in time to put it to use!

Ye Lu was in the courtyard, and Daniel waiting at the door quickly brought him in. After he hurriedly arrived, Xiao Han immediately gave him a pen and paper: Write down all the methods about malaria now.

So that Sun Simiao could see if there was any method he could use.

Ye Lu, who came in a hurry, was obviously excited when he saw Sun Simiao. It took him a long time to grab the brush and start writing the prescription. Xiao Han was a little surprised to see him like this. Could it be that Sun Simiao's footprints had already reached Shu?

"Da Bupleurum Soup...Yulu Soup..."

I don't understand, but in the blink of an eye, Xiao Han, Ye Lu has already written down more than a dozen recipes! And his subordinates have not stopped at all, and are still writing hard! It can be seen that this guy has been working hard recently.

Got it!

There are many prescriptions, and the names are even more different. But when Xiao Han and Sun Simiao took a closer look, they found that the most important medicinal materials were Bupleurum, Shuqi, and Changshan. This is almost the same as the anti-malarial decoction they just mentioned!

Seeing Sun Simiao shaking his head, Xiao Han immediately coughed lightly, patted Ye Lu on the shoulder and asked: "Apart from these conventional medicines, are there any folk remedies? Aren't they all said to cure serious illnesses with folk remedies?!"

"Home remedies?" Ye Lu stopped writing, looked back at Xiao Han, and said hesitantly: "Master Hou, there are also folk remedies! But they are so diverse that it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false!"

"Don't worry about this!" Xiao Han pursed his lips and said, "Just write them down. Just because you and I can't tell the difference doesn't mean that Daochang Sun can't tell the difference!"

"good!"

Hearing what Xiao Han said, Ye Lu naturally responded. After thinking for a moment, he started to spread out another piece of paper and write various folk remedies on it again.

The so-called folk remedies are really biased!

Why do you hug a big rooster day and night, and your symptoms will disappear immediately after ten days? Xiao Han feels that this is definitely beyond the scope of medicine, this should belong to a fairy tale...

And this: Soak earwax in water and let the patient take it!

Xiao Han was speechless: This... is so awesome! Let’s not talk about whether this thing can be drunk. Even if it can be drunk, how many ears must be dug to save enough...

After looking at several in a row, no one could catch his eye! Xiao Han had no choice but to ask Ye Lu helplessly: "Isn't there a more normal folk remedy?"

Ye Lu, who was writing, paused with his pen tip, raised his pen and thought for a moment: "Master Hou, these folk remedies are like this, they are all quite strange!"

"Then can't you find a few that are a little less weird?" Xiao Han spread his hands and said.

"This... okay..." Ye Lu had no choice but to think hard in his mind and said: "Two pounds of old ginger, mash it into water and boil it. After it cools down a little, put the person in it."

Xiao Han was very suspicious that this was Lao Jiangya...

"A handful of Artemisia annua, twist its juice and drink it all!"

"Three straw fruits, five star anise..."

"Wait!!!" Ye Lu was still mumbling, and Xiao Han next to Leng Buding yelled! The brush in his hand was so frightened that he dropped it and added a big ink ball on the paper!

"What did you just say?" Xiao Han jumped up, grabbed Ye Lu with both hands and shouted.

Before Ye Lu could react, he looked at the ferocious-looking Xiao Han stupidly and said, "Cao Guo..."

"Not this! The last one!" Xiao Han grabbed Ye Lu and shook him hard, like he was holding a rag doll.

Ye Lu hurriedly shouted before his head was shaken off: "Don't shake it, it's a handful of Artemisia annua!"

"Yes! Qinghao, Qinghao!" Xiao Han let go of the swaying Ye Lu, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and began to circle around the room while mumbling something!

I remembered it! Wasn't there a Chinese Nobel Prize winner before? Wasn't she the award she won for extracting artemisinin? Why didn't she think of such an important thing before?

Patting his head in annoyance, Xiao Han stopped abruptly, stared at Ye Lu who was struggling to breathe and asked: "Have you tried the method of Qinghao! I remembered it, this method works!"

"You said Artemisia annua can cure malaria?" Before Ye Lu could answer, Sun Simiao stood up first, looked at Xiao Han and frowned: "Artemisia annua is said to be from Ge Hong's elbow reserve emergency recipe, but the old Taoist has tried it before

, it doesn’t have much effect!”

"Yes, Lord Hou!" Ye Lu also took a breath at this time and followed Sun Simiao: "I just tried this a few days ago, and it really didn't have much effect. It's not even as good as Bupleurum decoction."

The two retorted one after another, but Xiao Han was not bothered at all. He put his hands on his hips and acted like a worldly expert in front of the two of them: "It doesn't work? That's because you used the wrong material! Who said Qinghao Yiyi means Qinghao?"

of?!"


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