Sun Simiao was seriously ill, not so much physically, but psychologically. The in vivo experiments put a great deal of psychological pressure on him. He was also an extremely taciturn person. He was willing to die when he was experimented on himself this time.
The wounds on the hands were much larger than those Yun Ye cut on the prisoners, and a lot of cowpox was applied. This thing is full of bacteria. Even if it is beneficial, it cannot be applied indefinitely. It is too much.
The same thing will kill you.
All the senior officials of the academy came. Yun Ye squatted under the pine tree with his head in his hands, feeling extremely guilty. He always thought that Sun Simiao was a mountain or a sea. He could draw endless nourishment and courage from him, but he just ignored it.
, he is a man of flesh and blood, a compassionate Taoist priest. He knows clearly that those experiments will cause damage to the human body, but he has to carry out the experiments over and over again, from small to large doses, until the harm to the human body appears. This has a profound impact on his belief.
What an impact it has on moral values.
Sun Simiao didn't know the story of 731. He only thought that what he did was the most evil thing in the world. He tortured good people into cripples. The screams of those death row prisoners who could not see anything further stimulated his heart.
Kind heart, so he became even more silent. He had not recited sutras for a long time. It was not that he did not miss it, but that he thought he was not worthy of reciting those holy sutras. Unfortunately, Yun Ye understood it wrong and thought
As he came into contact with more modern knowledge, he no longer believed in those things, and was sincerely proud of his infectious power.
Today was the first test after the first cowpox was cultivated and matured. He had seen the five anxious prisoners last night. The emotions of fear, helplessness, and despair would infect others. It was precisely at this time that Sun Simiao felt the most panicked.
, as soon as he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, he did double the test for himself, hoping that he could succeed once and avoid the risk of the five prisoners. He did not expect that if those five people did not do the test after returning,
, waiting for them will be the shining steel knife, this simple and sentimental old fool.
Ganlu Hall was bombed by Li Er himself, and now he had to live in Lizheng Hall. After listening to Baiqisi's report, he remained silent for a long time. Changsun didn't ask, just sat beside him and stayed silent with him.
"Guanyin maid, I am so lucky that despite my great achievements, I have not lost my true nature. The sores are rampant in the world and it is difficult to prevent them. As long as anyone can cure the sores, they will be immediately promoted to a god. In the Tang Dynasty, even I will be the leader.
People who want to worship, now, someone finally found the hope of success, but thought that he had to kill a few death row prisoners, and he felt a strong sense of guilt.
The unknown drugs that were intended to be used on the prisoners were used twice as much on myself. Now one is unconscious and the other is squatting on the ground in pain all day without eating or drinking. This makes me feel proud from the bottom of my heart.
I am the scholar of the Tang Dynasty. The high-ranking officials did not lose their nature. They clearly did things that were contrary to their own moral character. They forced themselves to do it wholeheartedly for the safety of future generations. Only such people are worthy of being in the Tang Dynasty.
God-men, and only such people will be worthy of receiving my great gift after they become successful in the future."
"The one who is unconscious is Sun Simiao, and the one who is squatting on the ground is Yun Ye. They always have some inexplicable kindness. Yun Ye's anger towards Cheng Xuanying is inexplicable. Throwing the child into the sea is actually the work of the local witch. Cheng Xuanying tried his best to reduce
Half of it was a great merit, but Yun Ye would not let him go. Afterwards, Daomen explained to him that he was also stubborn and wanted to die, saying that a child was thrown into the sea, it was all Cheng Xuanying's sin, and he watched the incident helplessly.
It is inhumane not to stop it for the sake of the Taoist sect's foundation in the East China Sea. It is inhumane not to stop it if he can. Next time there is a chance, he will want to be Xuanying's ears. I really don't know where these thoughts come from.
"
Li Er got up and came to the terrace, patted the railing and said: "Some things that we think are just and natural will always cause some trouble in their eyes. Many times they are having trouble with themselves. If I have the same thoughts as them
, I’ve been feeling guilty for a long time, is there still a chance to create this situation where all the nations come to court?”
"So, you can't solve the sores, and they can't be you. That's fine. They have nothing to do with each other. You can be the emperor well, and they can study how to deal with the sores. The generals can fight well, and the civil servants can do their best.
To govern the prefectures and counties, the people just need to work hard, and the world will be peaceful. Sometimes we are cruel. The night you blew up the Manna Palace, I killed someone. A woman had so much blood on her hands.
As long as you don't hate it, that's fine."
"Humph, the two of us are the masters of this world. I am in the front, turning the rain and the clouds, and you are watching the wind for me from behind. When the dragon travels in the world, there will always be waves. Sun Simiao doesn't understand these things, but Yun Ye understands better. Do
If you don't sacrifice for important things, it's impossible. Don't send any imperial doctors. If you go, you will be driven away by Yun Ye. As long as he is here, Sun Simiao will survive. I am always full of confidence in this boy. I am writing a letter.
You can also edit a letter to give them a little more confidence, saying that their guilt is none of their business and we will just carry it. It is just an old talk again and it just needs a little more effort."
The eldest grandson nodded and picked up the pen together with Li Er. After thinking for a moment, he wrote straightly: "I have heard that there are people with benevolent hearts in ancient times. They always put the overall situation first, cultivate themselves with small kindness, cultivate the mind with great kindness, and be compassionate."
Like the sea, who knows that heavy rain and strong winds are also blessings from heaven...'
Soon, the letter to Sun Simiao was written. Sun, the letter chief to Yun Ye, didn't think about it and wrote: "Get up and quickly research the medicine to cure the sores. It is very likely that there will be another outbreak in Shouzhou.
If you don’t want to fill the world with dead people, just go get it quickly. These dead people will remain with me. I will tell you when I see the King of Hell. You don’t need to worry about it.”
After they finished writing the letter, they exchanged glances with each other, looked at each other with understanding smiles, and then ordered Duanhong to seal the letter with wax and pass it on to the palace envoy to quickly deliver it to Yushan.
Sun Simiao's life was very hard. It was probably Shennong who gave him good luck. In the evening, the high fever gradually subsided, which meant that the inflammation was under control. When the candle was lit by the fire stick, he opened his eyes and saw that all his hair and beard were covered.
Bai Li Gang looked at him worriedly and said with a wry smile: "Brother, am I still a cultivator?"
Seeing that he had woken up and was conscious, Li Gang stroked his beard and said, "Of course you count. You have worked hard for the people all your life, breathing in the miasma and searching for medicine in the mountains. You have worked tirelessly to travel across the Three Qin lands. I don't know how many people you have cured."
I don't know how much merit I have accumulated, but I can't even match it in this life. Is it a blessing from the gods that you can survive this?"
Yun Ye wiped his tears and said with a choked sob: "If you go, I won't do it anymore. With you in front of me, I can live a more comfortable life. Without you, I would never dare to touch these taboos in the world."
, they all say that sores are a disaster sent from heaven and should not be treated, nor can they be cured. Only your sign can shut them up."
"Nonsense, we have found the root cause of the sores, and now we are looking for countermeasures. Although I still don't understand what you are saying, I have tried all the right medicines and stones, but they have failed. I can only give you the last try.
Although the method mentioned is cruel, if it works, it is a good method. Even if the old Taoist is dead, you must continue to do it, and don't let my soul live in peace underground. "
Yun Ye covered his face and cried loudly. Everyone here shed tears. A man like Hong Cheng even cried loudly. Xu Jingzong burst into undisguised tears for the first time. In the face of an absolutely noble personality, any dark little person
Thoughts will disappear without a trace in the sun.
The letter from the emperor and the empress came. Sun Simiao shook his head and just ordered Huo Bing to lock the letter in the box. He closed his eyes and rested his mind. He could guess what the empress was going to say without even looking at it. Yun Ye refused to read even more.
The imperial edicts and letters given to Yun Ye by Mr. and Mrs. Li Er were never good. Except for the appointment edict when he was the Marquis, which was well-worded and beautifully worded, the rest was just plain language. Yun Ye objected twice.
After that, Li Er ridiculed and said that if you don’t understand the writing, it’s too deep, so just speak plainly. Therefore, many times, the Yun family’s edicts began with pronouns such as “boy”. Yun Ye considered this to be a humiliation. Many people,
Even grandma thinks this is a favor and needs to be kept as a souvenir. Grandma likes to collect imperial edicts and put them in the ancestral hall. She can tell these things to the ancestors all night long without feeling sleepy.
In the past few days, Yun Ye had not left the medicine house. He did not have a thermometer, so he relied on his own hands to feel it. Strictly speaking, there were now six medicine men. Sun Simiao strongly requested that he be placed among the prisoners, and kept telling the prisoners
The reason for doing this, and the hope of success, is to be the first to swallow the medicine sent by Yun Ye, and to be the first to expose his arm to change the medicine.
When the prisoners saw that Sun Shenxian was working as a medicine man, their fear gradually faded away, and sometimes they could even talk and laugh. Symptoms such as high fever were still inevitable, but two of the prisoners were strong, and for the little one
The inflammation showed little reaction, and he still ate and drank violently. He always asked Yun Ye if he had any wine to bring him some, but he always smeared the good wine on the wound and wasted it.
Three days later, the symptoms gradually subsided and everyone recovered well. Sun Simiao looked at the two black scars on his arms and said with a wry smile, "I hope it works."
The real test will take place in a month. Deep in the Qinling Mountains, there is a large glass bottle containing a piece of linen underwear. This was taken from a patient in Shouzhou. It is covered with smallpox virus. This thing has no one.
Dare to hide in the academy, Yun Ye dug a cave deep in the Qinling Mountains, and three hundred soldiers guarded it. Anyone who came out from here without two months of observation would be killed without mercy, no matter who it was.
The leading officers, Ren Duo with white eyes and Ren Shao with black eyes, were the capable men selected by Li Er from the internal guards. Before the virus arrived, Yun Ye had been to the mountains himself. Yun Ye always felt that the officer wanted to kill him because he
When I have nothing to do, I look at myself up and down, and I deliberately stay at the places where I can make a knife. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)