According to Jiang Su’s understanding and knowledge of modern plague, people divided plague into three categories based on differences in symptoms.
"I listened to the previous descriptions of my brothers and elders. In this great epidemic, mortals generally have three symptoms, so I divided this epidemic into three categories."
"The first one is for ordinary people who have symptoms of chills, high fever, red face, thirst, and blurred consciousness. They use this prescription to clear away heat, relieve external symptoms, reduce swelling and detoxify."
"The second is for ordinary people who have symptoms of high fever, polydipsia, coughing, respiratory obstruction, and hemoptysis. They use this prescription to clear away heat, detoxify, cool blood and stop bleeding."
"The third is for ordinary people who have blood in the stool, blood in the urine, cold limbs, and pale complexion. This prescription is used to cool the blood, clear the body and detoxify."
In two sentences, Jiang Su directly named and summarized the observations and research of the medical practitioners over the past few months.
At first, all the medical cultivators slightly nodded their heads to express their agreement. They could follow Jiang Su's thinking and knew that this symptom was most common among mortals. Then their expressions gradually became dull, and finally they all looked at each other with a look of fear.
Hold her.
Didn’t you hear it from somewhere? Who told you? Which brother said it so comprehensively? No, you just woke up one day and figured it all out???
Jiang Su couldn't see the reactions of the people around her. She actually felt a little guilty because she just recited the relevant content she had learned in this life.
She inquired about the symptoms of mortals in advance and found that they were indeed consistent with the summary in the textbooks of this world, so she dared to directly endorse them.
I am not good at it, but my teachers are good at it! We are good at the development of our era! We were able to cure the plague at that time, and we can control this disease!
During the three months she was in coma, she was in a state of drowsiness, as if her consciousness had left her body and lived her previous life all over again.
When the last thunderstorm fell from the sky, she met an old friend she had not seen for a long time.
The roommate took a bag of strange-colored potato chips and handed it to her hand. His eyes were full of anticipation, but the corner of his mouth was secretly suppressing a bad smile, and he said softly: "Susu, eat this, it's a new flavor."
On the edge of unconsciousness, consciousness returns.
Under the heavy rain, the girl whose flesh and blood had been reshaped was lying on the tattered clothes. The mud accidentally stained her fair skin, and in an instant it was turned into water by the sweet rain, flowing down the curvature of the body's bones.
She whispered:
"Jiajia..."
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When Jiang Su came back to his senses, he heard the continuous exchanges in his ears and had mixed feelings in his heart.
"Sure enough, knowledge is power, and this is the golden finger..."
"Looking at it this way, having thirty-three disciples...is not a bad thing."
Jiang Su subconsciously supported her chin with her hand and leaned lazily on the table. There was a circle of elders who were rescuing Ku Feng around her. In this atmosphere, she felt inexplicably at ease.
"Is this what it feels like for a group of surgical experts to review the textbook on respiratory medicine while facing the epidemic..."
"really interesting."
The corners of Jiang Su's mouth raised slightly, and there was a faint smile in his eyebrows.
"Susu, what you said... is very reasonable. We feel that this recipe should be the top priority for this epidemic."
Elder Fei nodded with absolute certainty, looking at the girl with a kitten-like expression, his eyes full of doting.
An unknown medical practitioner in the crowd let out a long sigh and lamented: "Our medical profession has never cultivated the water flow of other people's rivers. Now in terms of opinions, we are even inferior to the babies born by other people. The Jiang family really didn't know how to burn it for their ancestors."
That senior's incense has the name of the road to eternal life."
Jiang Su didn't react at all, and even her expression didn't change. She could tell who this person was from his voice.
This medical cultivator's surname is Chang, and he and his father are rare chess friends. On weekdays, he calls him Uncle Chang. He has many beautiful flower pots in his yard that he got from the group of weapon cultivators at Bailian Peak.
Came here through deception.
He is the same as his father.
The only difference is that he has no Taoist companion.
Jiang Su said bluntly: "Uncle Chang said bad things about my father secretly again."
The medical cultivator laughed: "No, I can't beat him head-on. Giving birth to a girl should be like -, eh Susu, the name of your sword is..."
"Kill." Yu Yunjie answered coldly from the side.
"Yes, Su Sha. That is, giving birth to a girl should be like Jiang Su Sha."
"..."
What kind of name is so ugly? I know that the world of cultivation likes to call powerful monks by the names of magical instruments, but why is it so ugly to me?
"Haha, don't praise her. Jiang Su will be in trouble later. Let's continue to seize the time to study the prescriptions. We haven't decided on any of the three prescriptions yet."
Yu Yunjie suddenly answered again, saying that he was not bitter, but that he really did not regard Jiang Su as a genius. The two of them had the best relationship among the group of people.
"Senior Brother Yu is probably the only person here besides me who worries about mortals to the point of staying up all night. He climbed the road to immortality in the dirt of the mortal world, and is more relaxed than these monks who have lived for thousands of years.
No less painful than human suffering."
Jiang Su was very respectful to Yu Yunjie. She straightened her back, sat upright, and started writing on the paper with her pen. After licking the ink, she suddenly stopped and handed the pen to Yu Yunjie: "
Senior Brother Yu, please write it for me, I can't see it, and the words I write may be difficult to read."
Yu Yunjie glanced at Jiang Su's eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and hesitated to speak. The change in his breath was undetectable, but he still had a straight face.
"Yeah." He took the brush and put a stack of paper close to himself.
"Susu, please continue to tell me how you plan to use medicine, which medicines you want to use, and why." Elder Shen's tone once again turned the discussion into an exam.
But his meaning is also very clear, okay, Jiang Su is smart, let Jiang Su do it, we old people will see what our own generation of talented kids can do.
Everyone also kept silent and waited for Jiang Su with solemn expressions.
"Well..., let me continue, brothers, uncles and elders, if there is anything inappropriate in my formula, please point it out."
Jiang Su is rebellious, but she is not rebellious in studies.
She clearly distinguishes what kind of things should be done with what attitude. This is the way of medicine, and the way of medicine must be done with one's heart firmly in mind and not be stubborn.
Telling lies at this time is not called rebellion, but stupidity.
"For one side, I would like to choose skullcap, forsythia kitayama, isatis root, ginseng root, coptis root, mint, red peony root, prunella vulgaris, and unripe licorice with dew."
"For the two ingredients, I would like to choose slightly cool and unripe gypsum, South Forest buffalo horn, raw land, wall vine forest and stem-curved fruit, nine-day peony bark, anemarrhena, pinellia, agrimony, and whole Trichosanthes melon."
"For the three ingredients, I would like to choose light bamboo leaves, nine-day peony bark, raw land, Imperata cogongrass root, ginseng root, wall vine forest or stem-curved fruit, unripe gypsum, and nine-day fresh purple grass."
"Most of the medicinal materials used in the prescription are ordinary medicinal materials commonly used by mortals. There are few spiritual materials containing spiritual energy, which are more suitable for mortals..."
The girl in green clothes closed her eyes tightly and transferred what she had learned in this world to another world surrounded by people.
She had long gone against her idea of severing ties with the world of cultivation. In fact, she had saved far more people from the world of cultivation than she, who was just a medical student in her previous life until her death.
Unknowingly, alchemy cultivators also gathered around. Xiao Shiyu sat on his alchemy stove, looking at Jiang Su in the crowd.
"Tell me, can Yusu Tang beat Miao Handang this time?"
The woman in blue snorted arrogantly next to the alchemy furnace and said disdainfully: "That's Jiang Su's credit, what does it have to do with you? The Qibai Powder you sold before couldn't sell our skin-rejuvenating pills.
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Xiao Shiyu became anxious when he heard this. He jumped down from the alchemy furnace and looked down at Shen Qingyuan slightly: "That time it was obviously because you had sold part of the medicine before the agreed time, which led to our final outcome.
I’ll lose one of you among the spiritual stones I harvested!”
"Don't think that because your Miaoshou Hall has done a great job in fighting the epidemic this time, our Yusu Hall can reconcile with you! The two medical elixir shops in Hongfeng Town must decide the winner."
Xiao Shiyu reached out and took away the alchemy furnace that the woman was leaning on, looking at her figure which was not swaying at all.
He took a long breath and said in a calm tone: "Have you ever told Susu what your Miaoshou Tang did this time?"
Shen Qingyuan slowly shook his head and said indifferently: "What's the use of talking about it. In the current epidemic, I am a practitioner of both medicine and elixir, how can I abandon the common people."
Xiao Shiyu frowned, turned around and focused his gaze on the girl in green in the distance again, "Then what should you do? The gap between the spiritual materials and medicinal materials in the Miaoshou Hall in Hongfeng Town is so big, the head of the Shen family
I will definitely not let you go. How can you get so much money if you work part-time?"
Shen Qingyuan smiled when he heard this, and tucked the broken hair that was teased by the breeze behind his ears, and said in a brisk voice: "I don't have money, so be it. Anyway, I have a clear conscience. It's not just a temporary thing that the people in my master's family look down on me as a side branch."
