Chapter 172 The Emperor's Prescription
Cao Cao sat on Huang Feidian's back, stroking his beard, and sneered as his words made people feel chilled: "Zilian, after killing this man, throw his body into Doken City, so that the Kushan people can
Look, this is the result of resisting Tianwei!"
"promise!"
Cao Hong responded, pulled the bald head out and walked away. Liu Xie also turned his attention to Cao Cao at this time: "Da Sikong just killed this man to sacrifice the flag, why do you need to..."
"Your Majesty, I don't want to desecrate his body, but there is no way. This kind of intimidation may make the enemies in the city collapse without a fight. Although it is not very likely, we must try."
Cao Cao said, pulled the reins, turned over and dismounted, helped Guo Jia back to the car and sat down, and looked at him with concern: "Fengxiao, can your body still hold on? If it doesn't work, I'll send someone right away.
Send you back."
"No, Lord Sikong, this battle is of great importance. Guo Jia must be by your side, not to mention His Majesty is also here. With me, Guo Jia, there will be no chaos."
As he spoke, he coughed a few more times. Liu Xie saw that something was not right, so he dismounted and came to his side. He observed carefully, and saw that Guo Jia's face was bloodless, his eyes were blue, and there was a muffled sound in his words.
, he was short of breath when he spoke, and listened to his cough, which had a phlegm sound.
Damn it, he has either tuberculosis or lung cancer!
As soon as he heard the sound of his cough, Liu Xie had an idea in his mind. Of these two diseases, Liu Xie was more inclined to the latter because Guo Jia did not take any protective measures.
In this era, tuberculosis was called tuberculosis, and it was a highly contagious disease. If he did not take protection, judging from the time he had followed Cao Cao, everyone in the army might be infected by now.
But although lung cancer is a fatal disease, Liu Xie could see that Guo Jia's condition should still be on the edge, otherwise he would be dead.
Do you want to save him?
Suddenly, the idea came to me that the precursor to lung cancer should be an inflammatory syndrome, so if I guessed correctly, I might be able to save this genius.
When Cao Cao defeated Huarong, he said, "If Fengxiao were here, I would not be like this, so I must be careful with this kind of talent!"
Yes, just do it!
Thinking of this, Liu Xie took Guo Jia's hand, which surprised him: "Your Majesty, I am sick. I must not infect you."
"It doesn't matter."
Liu Xie shook his head and turned to Cao Cao: "Master Sikong, do you know what kind of disease Feng Xiao has?"
Cao Cao didn't understand his intention, so he hesitated for a moment and then said truthfully: "Your Majesty, Fengxiao's illness should be due to overwork. He followed me on expeditions in the north and south, and had to work hard on state affairs. After a fever, he
Before he could rest, Hebei started a war with the imperial court, and then he..."
"I see."
Liu Xie nodded and started researching. As Cao Cao said, Guo Jia's illness should have come from not getting a good rest after pneumonia, so the old illness recurred and could not be cured.
After conquering Hebei, he will not come to Guishang this time. He will follow Cao Cao north to attack Wuhuan.
So the disease must have turned into cancer at that time!
After thinking about this, Liu Xie already knew what medicine to use to save him. There was nothing he could do about lung cancer, but a small hard pneumonia, wasn't it easy to catch him?
As long as drugs like penicillin and erythromycin are used, Guo Jia will definitely recover in less than a month. So the question is, where can we get such antibiotics in this era?
Liu Xie is full of confidence, he is a mountain man and has his own clever plans.
If we only rely on the medical conditions during the Three Kingdoms period, it is indeed difficult to treat Guo Jia's illness, and there is no technical means to develop penicillin.
But in the Tang Dynasty a thousand years later, the army began to use moss to apply on wounds to reduce inflammation, and moss contained the basic bacterial flora of penicillin, which had a very good bactericidal effect.
But purification is difficult for Liu Xie, so this method can only be put in second place. He also has another preparation - mustard marinade!
This thing was made by the monks of Tianning Temple during the Ming Dynasty. They used many huge jars with mustard greens in them. They were exposed to the sun and dew at night, causing the mustard greens to become moldy and grow green mold, which can last up to three years.
Four inches, that is, "penicillium".
The monk sealed the jar and buried it in the soil. It would take ten years before the jar could be opened for use. After such a long period of time, the mustard greens in the jar had completely turned into water, and even the long moldy hairs had disappeared.
, this soup is the so-called marinade.
If you take it, it will have an excellent therapeutic effect on lung diseases in both adults and children!
Guo Jia, Guo Jia, you have picked it up this time. I hope you are not a white-eyed wolf. After I cure you, you will come to trouble me again.
Liu Xie took a deep breath and looked at Cao Cao solemnly: "Master Sikong, what prescriptions have the imperial doctors prescribed for Fengxiao?"
"It's a shame that I killed Hua Tuo in anger, otherwise I wouldn't have..." At this point, his voice became much softer, and after a sigh, he revealed the imperial doctor's prescription.
Although Liu Xie didn't know much about medical skills, as a historian, ancient prescriptions were also one of his research topics. After listening to it, he had to admit that the prescription given to Guo Jia by the imperial physician was indeed the best medicine available at that time.
, but compared to specific drugs such as penicillin, it is still much inferior.
Nodding slightly, Liu Xie looked at the two people and said cautiously: "Master Sikong, Fengxiao, actually when I was in Luoyang, I once heard an old eunuch say that there are two secret recipes for treating lung diseases.
The palace is specially prepared for the palace residents. It is said to have miraculous effects. If you believe it, you might as well give it a try."
"oh?"
After hearing this, Cao Cao's eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, are you telling the truth?"
When Liu Xie was in Luoyang, Cao Cao had nothing to do with it. It was precisely because of this that Liu Xie would pull the flag and pull the tiger's skin far away so that he would have no certificate to investigate.
Liu Xie nodded and said very solemnly: "Of course, Lord Sikong, I know two methods, one is old soup made from mustard greens, and the other is moss, but I don't remember very clearly how to make moss."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"
Once he heard him mention the two raw materials, Cao Cao felt relieved. Even if the mustard greens or moss were useless, they wouldn't kill anyone if they were eaten, so he might as well give it a try!
"Your Majesty, since you said it, and I am polite, I wonder if your Majesty can tell me the method of preparation, so I will send someone to inform Xuchang to prepare!" Cao Cao looked particularly excited.
Liu Xie nodded and told him how to make mustard marinade. When it came to the use of moss, he changed his words: "Master Sikong, I can't remember how to make moss, so I have to go back.
Then think about it carefully, after all, if you want to use it for Fengxiao, you need to be careful."
"well!"
Cao Cao nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of excitement, and his excitement seemed a bit excessive, because you could see that his eye circles were slightly red.
Chapter completed!