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Chapter 533 Centennial Medicine King

Chapter 533 The Hundred-Year-Old Medicine King

Muchuan frowned, glanced at the old man, and said, "Old sir, what you said seems a little inappropriate, right?"

"You don't know the cause and effect, so you call me Mu a vicious person. Isn't this slander?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I know what you are doing and what you want to do."

"These madmen hide huge secrets, but this is not the reason for you, Medical Fairy Mu, to take away their lives easily!"

After hearing this, Muchuan was dumbfounded.

He didn't think that an old farmer would know so much.

"What do you call the old gentleman?"

Muchuan asked quickly.

"Old Sun Simiao."

Muchuan couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this name.

This was the most famous miracle doctor in the early Tang Dynasty, who was revered as the King of Medicine.

In fact, the most outrageous thing was not Sun Simiao's medical skills, but his lifespan.

There is great controversy over the records of Sun Simiao's lifespan in later literature.

According to historical records, he was born in 541 and died in 682.

At first glance, it may not seem like anything special, but after careful calculation, you find that this person actually lived to be 141 years old!

Moreover, this is still controversial, and it is even said that he lived to be 165 years old!

Muchuan was also surprised to see this controversial legend with his own eyes.

Just from the outside, you can't see anything special.

Unlike the Taoist priest who is suspected of being Yuan Tiangang and Master Xuanzang, these two people are not ordinary people at first glance.

"It's actually King Sun Yao!"

Muchuan quickly saluted, "Xiaosheng didn't recognize King Yao before. If I offended you, I hope King Yao will forgive me."

Sun Simiao didn't care about these false etiquette. He anxiously dissuaded Muchuan in order to make Muchuan give up his time for dissection.

Although Muchuan was a little reluctant, he still agreed.

After all, Sun Simiao is a senior, and as a junior, I still have to talk about etiquette.

After the autopsy was cancelled, Sun Simiao felt relieved.

Sun Simiao felt relieved, but Muchuan sighed.

He was almost able to discover the secret of atavism, but with Sun Simiao interrupting him, who knew when he would be able to dissect again.

You can't really wait until some madman dies of natural causes, right?

If they lived to be seventy or eighty years old, wouldn't Muchuan have to wait for decades?

"Sun Yaowang, you strongly oppose dissection. Is there a better solution?"

Muchuan asked with a wry smile.

He just asked casually and didn't think Sun Simiao could really give a solution.

You know, Muchuan has god-level medical skills provided by the system, including the two books written by Sun Simiao.

In other words, what Sun Simiao knew, Muchuan knew, and what he didn't know, Muchuan still knew.

With these thoughts, Muchuan felt that Sun Simiao was just here to cause trouble.

However, Sun Simiao's answer made Muchuan stunned for a moment.

Sun Simiao nodded and said: "I am old and incapable of talent, but I have seen similar symptoms in the Miao border area, and there are ways to treat it."

"Sun Yaowang, you don't dare to joke about this."

Muchuan didn't quite believe it and said suspiciously.

After all, Sun Simiao's two books, "Qian Jin Yao Prescription" and "Tang New Materia Medica", are all remembered in Muchuan's mind.

If Sun Simiao really had a way, Muchuan should also know about it.

Sun Simiao did not answer, but confirmed this with actions.

I saw him taking off the medicine basket on his back and taking out a few balls of oil paper cloth.

"Can you please help me hold it?"

Sun Simiao asked several imperial doctors to hold up oil-paper cloths, and then he carefully opened several oil-paper cloths.

The moment the oil paper cloth was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance came out.

These oil paper wrappers are all medicinal materials, and just from the smell, you can tell that they are nothing special.

Muchuan also watched eagerly, wondering what kind of medicinal material it was that made it so mysterious.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

These medicinal herbs were actually things Muchuan had never heard of or seen before.

Just from the analysis of color and luster, Muchuan felt that these medicinal materials did not seem to be made from plants.

There are many kinds of Chinese medicinal materials. Although there are many pure herbal medicinal materials, they are not the only ones.

In addition, there are all kinds of strange medicinal materials.

Just mention two types, such as bat excrement, also known as luminous sand, which has the effect of clearing the liver and improving eyesight, dispersing blood stasis and eliminating accumulation.

For another example, dried locust corpses are also used as medicinal materials and have certain effects.

There are many similar cases, so I won’t go into details here.

However, with Muchuan's understanding of medicinal materials, he could not figure out what the medicinal materials Sun Simiao brought out were at all.

"Sun Yaowang, what are these?"

Muchuan couldn't help but ask.

Sun Simiao explained: "These are poisonous medicines unique to Miao territory. Their medicinal effects are quite overbearing, but if they are given the right medicine, they are always good medicine."

Poison?

Muchuan was stunned for a moment.

He had heard of this term, but the poison medicine had been lost as early as the Wuhu chaos in China. He did not expect that Sun Simiao could actually get it.

Regarding things like Gu medicine, even the god-level medical skills provided by the system, there are very few records in them.

Muchuan couldn't figure out the situation and didn't dare to jump to conclusions. He could only watch Sun Simiao take the medicine.

I saw him grinding these medicinal materials twice, then adding some neutralizing drugs, and then brewing them in a special way.

First, heat over low heat to ensure that the medicinal materials are fully melted.

Then simmer the fire to increase the temperature, which is to fuse the various medicinal materials together.

Finally, the juice is collected over high heat to retain the essence.

After spending most of the day, the medicinal soup was finally finished.

The final product surprised everyone in Muchuan and his party.

Almost 99% of medicinal soups are dark in color when brewed.

But this medicinal soup is actually crystal clear in color!

Sun Simiao had been busy for most of the day and was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but take off his shirt and bare his arms.

This person has been busy working among the people and outdoors all year round, but he has no airs about him.

Muchuan accidentally glanced at Sun Simiao and was even more surprised.

You know, Sun Simiao is nearly a hundred years old now, but his body is quite strong. He does not look like an old man who is about to be buried, but more like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

Seeing this, Muchuan was somewhat convinced that Sun Simiao might really be able to live to be over a hundred years old.

As for why Sun Simiao was in such good health, Muchuan speculated that it might have something to do with the fact that he had been eating herbs all year round.

There are endless magical things in the world, and there are also some quite magical herbs.

It is estimated that Sun Simiao took some kind of miraculous herbal medicine, which made the cells in his body age much slower than others, so he was able to live for such a long time.

It seems that the system is not omnipotent.

The so-called god-level medical skills also have flaws.

At least, Muchuan does have some shortcomings compared to Sun Simiao now.


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