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Chapter 1,136 It’s Sun Simiao’s fault again

Inside the palace of Princess Jinyang.

There is no luxury of gold and jade, no wealth of brocade tents and tassels, the spacious palace is simple and elegant, and there is a tranquility that makes people feel relaxed and elegant.

The bed in front of the brocade couch is covered with moonflower plain brocade, and there is a celadon tea tray on the table, which contains various cakes and nuts. Next to the tea tray is a set of white porcelain tea sets, which are full of jade. Beside the table are several embroidered piers, paved with

Thick mat of magpies climbing branches.

Several maids stood in awe on both sides of the hall. Xiao Man was using a tong to pick up burning charcoal and put it into a brass heater on a wooden base in the corner. The charcoal was burning brightly, and the unique aroma of bone charcoal was

Overflowing.

His Majesty Li Er had a fit and returned to the Dragon Palace to handle government affairs.

Fang Jun applied ointment to the injured area through the imperial doctor and then lay down on the brocade couch. The guards kept their guard up. After all, Fang Jun was beaten not once or twice in the palace. Each time, it seemed that His Majesty was furious, but in the end

It’s all gone.

Li Chongzhen was pretending, but he didn't dare to be cruel. For Fang Jun, they all respect and fear him...

Princess Jinyang sat in front of Fang Jun, her pretty little face wrinkled into a bun, her mouth pursed, and she kept breathing in. She looked at her miserable feet with red eyes, enduring the heartbreaking pain.

Fang Jun was so distressed that he stretched out his hand to hold up Princess Jinyang's feet. He dragged the pink and round soles with his palms, looked at the blisters and the rootless and delicate toes, and said softly: "Don't always touch your feet."

If you hang it on the ground, the downward flow of blood will accelerate, making the injury more painful. If you lift it higher, it will be much more comfortable."

"oh……"

Princess Jinyang responded with a nasal voice, then bit her lip and asked with big eyes flashing: "Brother-in-law...will there be any scars? If there are scars...it will be very ugly."

As the little girl grows up, her love for beauty becomes more and more prominent.

When I think about it, I might be left with a huge scar in the future... That would be a hundred times more unbearable than the pain caused by a burn.

Fang Jun consoled him: "How could it be? Didn't the imperial doctor just say that everything will be fine after a long time? Even if there are scars, they will only be superficial. You are still young now, and your body will grow up, and you will be fine in the future."

It’s becoming more and more obvious.”

He sounded relieved, but looking at the fancy ointment applied by the imperial doctor on the red and shiny blisters, he felt a little worried.

What are these things...

Not to mention whether it will leave scars, won't it become infected?

It happened that the imperial doctor was packing the medicine box nearby, so Fang Jun asked: "What kind of medicine is your highness applying to this wound? It's so ugly."

The imperial doctor paused and twitched the corner of his mouth...

Please, haven’t you heard that good medicine tastes bitter?

Since it is medicine, as long as it has curative effects, how many people care about whether the medicine tastes good or not?

However, in the face of this popular young man, a high-ranking young official, the imperial doctor could only hold back his slander and said respectfully: "It's indeed a bit ugly, but this is the secret recipe passed down from my ancestors to treat burns, and the effect is still good.

."

When he talked about the secret recipe, Fang Jun remembered something.

"It's just a burn, what secret recipe do you need? Would it be better to use some badger seed oil?"

When I was young, it was a common thing for naughty children in villages around ten miles away to get burned. Even without going to the hospital, there was no secret recipe. All I had to do was get some badger seed oil and apply it on the injured area. The effect was very good.

The imperial doctor was astonished: "Badger oil... oil? Please forgive me for being ignorant. I have heard of Badger oil, but is Badger oil... the fat in Badger's body? Is this effective in treating burns?"

Only then did Fang Jun realize that he had spilled the beans.

This is the Tang Dynasty, and many things from that era do not exist at all...

He had no choice but to say: "Ah, this... must be it, right? I seem to have heard of it somewhere, but I can't remember it for the moment."

Unexpectedly, this imperial doctor is a very sharp person, but he must understand clearly all the problems within his professional field.

The imperial doctor asked: "I wonder where the Prince Consort has heard of it? Has anyone ever used this badger seed oil? What is the effect?"

Fang Jun was speechless.

Am I going to tell you what I heard a thousand years later?

I had no choice but to say: "This... that... I probably saw it in some stock book, right?"

The imperial doctor vowed not to give up: "Which equity book is it? Do you still remember the name?"

Fang Jun was really defeated by his persistence...

Where can I compile a unique book that does not exist?

Simply enlarge the move: "Oh, I remembered, I met Taoist Priest Sun Simiao once a few years ago, and it was Taoist Sun who mentioned this matter, yes, it was Sun Simiao who said it."

Come on, anyway, feel free to push all the unreliable things to Sun Simiao. Anyway, that veteran travels around the world and has no fixed abode. The probability of encountering him in the vast sea of ​​people is even rarer than winning the lottery...



The imperial doctor's eyes shone brightly, and he was excited: "Do you still remember the formula of badger seed oil? If this thing comes from Taoist Sun, it must be a panacea, and it will be a miracle for many burn patients in the world.

Good news! If my husband-in-law knows the recipe, please don’t hesitate to tell me and save up your virtue. There is no greater kindness!"

Fang Jun didn't know what to say.

He also thought about taking people to catch a few badgers in the wild, kill them and boil them in oil to treat the burns of Princess Jinyang. But he came to his senses after hearing what the imperial doctor said. Although badger oil is indeed miraculous in treating burns,

Does anyone know if there are any other medicinal materials in this badger seed oil?

He had no choice but to say: "How do you know? But I heard from Master Sun that badger seed oil itself has miraculous effects on regenerating skin and removing fire poison. Even if you don't know the formula, it should be very beneficial in treating burns, right?"

The imperial doctor was a little disappointed, but he still nodded and said: "Yes, the so-called formula also uses auxiliary medicinal materials to enhance the efficacy of the main medicinal materials and eliminate the harmful effects in a way that the emperor and his ministers work together."

Fang Jun said: "Okay, I will send someone to catch badgers outside the city later, and come back to boil oil. I will treat His Highness Jinyang first to see if there is any benefit."

This is just a cover-up, how could it be of no benefit?

In later generations, badger seed oil was regarded by experts as a magical substance that can promote cell regeneration, equivalent to paclitaxel...

But the imperial doctor's face turned pale with fright, and he waved his hands repeatedly, saying urgently: "I can't do it, I can't do it! Your Highness has a body of gold and is extremely noble. How can you use it to test medicine? Never, never!"

I almost wanted to scold Fang Jun to death!

You are so tired of living, why don't you kidnap me, okay?

Just because of your words, do you dare to test medicine on Princess Jinyang?

Believe it or not, His Majesty the Emperor can peel off our skins...

Fang Junxin said that if anything extra is added, the effect will be out of control. But if it is just badger seed oil, the effect will definitely be there. The ancestors’ stupid methods may seem simple, but they have been passed down through the ages.

It comes from constant practice and understanding, and is often more reliable than the so-called science.

Science is not omnipotent, and there should not be too many things that cannot be explained clearly.

For example, time travel...

Fang Jun felt a little tired from holding Princess Jinyang's feet, so he let go. Princess Jinyang was suffering from burns on her feet. Now because the feet were too high, the blood flow slowed down, and the pain was indeed relieved somewhat.

As soon as I lowered it, I felt bursts of swelling and began to hurt again.

Then he lifted his toes, placed them on Fang Jun's lower back, and shook them slightly. It felt pretty good. His five delicate toes were open and curled up like the tentacles of an octopus...

Regardless of what the imperial doctor said, Fang Jun ordered Xiao Man to inform Bu Qu, the general who was guarding the palace, and ask them to leave the city overnight to catch badgers outside the city. Badgers hibernate in the winter. Even if they dig three feet into the ground, they must

You need to catch a few of them and kill them to make oil.

Of course, badger meat is also delicious...

"It must be fun to catch badgers! It's a pity that I can't move my legs. Alas! I'm afraid I will be bored in the house for a while..."

When Princess Jinyang heard that she was going to catch badgers, she first beamed with joy, and then became depressed because her feet were inconvenient to move. Her little face twitched, and she looked pitiful, cute and pitiful.

Fang Jun's heart almost melted...

When your feet are injured like this, you won't be able to move freely for at least a month or two. For an active girl, this is another kind of suffering besides illness.

Uh... right!

How come we forgot that we are time travellers?

We are not just a half-baked “doctor” who throws blame around, we are also a great inventor!


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