Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

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In the afternoon of May, there was already a hint of heat.

Everyone in the room was slightly sweating on their faces, but no one uttered a word, all watching Li Zexuan writing hard on the table.

After a while, Li Zexuan picked up the written recipe, handed it to Sun Simiao and said, "Master Sun, please help the boy to read the details."

Sun Simiao took the prescription, and there were a few lines of crooked words in his eyes. He immediately frowned, secretly asking, didn't Master Lingxuan teach Li Zexuan to write?

Li Zexuan also saw Sun Simiao's slightly frowning brows. He couldn't help but look embarrassed. He secretly decided to practice calligraphy in the future. This character is a person's face.

He was also a little helpless. In the memory of the body he merged, he really had no experience in writing. Perhaps his predecessor had not practiced writing either.

After Sun Simiao sighed that Li Zexuan's handwriting was like a dog's planing, he looked at the contents of the prescription, and saw the words on it:

"Oral administration: two liters of large barrel liquor (strong), raw rehmannia, rehmannia glutinosa, Shouwu, angelica, asparagus, Ophiopogon japonicus, two taels each, ginseng, wolfberry, three taels each, Radix Scutellariae four taels, Poria 2 taels Six coins, five taels of jujube, four taels of schisandra, four taels of paeonol, cinnamon, and peach kernels, and six taels of raw rehmannia.

External use: 2 liters of large barrel liquor (extremely strong), 224 coins each of Datian Qi, Xuejie, and Liupo, 50% each of rhubarb, peach kernel, Zelan, safflower, angelica tail, frankincense, myrrh, Qinjie, and Chuanduan Two, Eucommia ulmoides, Rhizoma Drynariae, Scutellaria vulgaris, Hematoxylum, and Anonymous are each three or two, Ma Chenzi (fried yellow and hair removed) each three or two or four dollars, and Qiye and one branch spend one or two or eight dollars each. "

After Sun Simiao read the prescription, he closed his eyes and meditated, muttering to himself intermittently. After a while, he opened his eyes and said to Li Zexuan:

"Xiaoxuan, although this recipe seems to Pandao to have a surprising and winning taste, in the final analysis, it can only treat pain, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, strengthen muscles and bones, and it is really used for the treatment of dark wounds. not enough."

Li Zexuan said with a smile: "What Daoist Sun said is reasonable, but it just reflects the key role of spirits in it. It is the so-called medicine that uses the power of alcohol and alcohol to help the medicine. The two complement each other and maximize their effectiveness. Only in this way can Uncle Qin be cured. dark wounds."

Sun Simiao glanced at Li Zexuan uncertainly and said, "Then let's try your medicinal wine."

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The Qin Mansion and Li Zexuan's house were not far apart. In less than two quarters of an hour, a small family member knocked on the door with two large porcelain vases and walked in.

Li Zexuan took the vase, handed it to Sun Simiao and said, "Master Sun, take a look."

Sun Simiao took the bottle of medicinal wine with the word "external use" written on it, and opened the wooden cork. This was a spirit of more than 60 degrees, and the house was filled with the aroma of wine and medicine. Cheng Yaojin sniffed hard, and said with admiration: "Good wine, this is more enjoyable than being drunk by a fairy! Xiaoxuan, do you still have this kind of wine there? Give the old man a jar, how about it?"

Khan, this old alcoholic wants to drink like crazy, if he drinks such a strong wine, won't he burn people to death? If you don't burn someone to death, you're probably going to get alcohol poisoning.

Li Zexuan hurriedly shook his head and said, "Uncle Cheng, this wine can only be used externally, not drinkable. Besides, it is extremely difficult to brew this kind of spirits, so there is only so much left."

Cheng Yaojin heard the words and shook his head disappointedly.

Sun Simiao put the medicinal wine under his nose and sniffed lightly for a while, then said in surprise: "The wine is strong, and the taste of the medicine is also strong. It is really true that the medicine borrows the power of alcohol, and the alcohol helps the medicine. Maybe it can really cure General Qin's injury. ."

He opened another bottle of medicinal wine for oral administration, and after smelling it, he nodded and said to Qin Shubao: "General Qin, you can try this medicinal wine for a few days, taking it both internally and externally. After a while, Pindao will come back to see how your dark wound has recovered. how."

Qin Shubao cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Thank you, Doctor Sun, Xiaoxuan, your uncle Qin also remembered your affection this time."

Li Zexuan hurriedly bowed and said, "Uncle Qin's words are serious."

He turned to look at Sun Simiao again and said:

"Daochang Sun, my teacher once told the boy before his death that the blood in the human body is generally less than 10% of the body weight. The blood lost by Uncle Qin over the years is probably more than three times the total blood volume in his body, and Uncle Qin Now that I am older, my blood-making ability is far inferior to that of young people. I am worried that you will not be able to fully replenish Uncle Qin’s blood with your Qi-boosting and blood-boosting recipes.”

Sun Simiao nodded in agreement: "Ling Shi's theory, Pindao also agrees very much, General Qin has indeed lost too much qi and blood, but other than letting General Qin slowly recover, Pindao can't think of any other way."

Qin Shubao's eyes lit up at this time, and he asked tentatively, "Xiao Xuan, do you have any way to make this old man get better quickly?"

He really had enough of the days when he couldn't carry it on his shoulders and couldn't lift his hands. If there was a way to make him get better soon, Qin Shubao felt that he would be willing to let him live a few years less.

Cheng Yaojin and Mrs. Qin also looked at Li Zexuan eagerly.

Li Zexuan pondered for a moment, considered his words, and said, "Uncle Qin, although this method can make up for your loss of qi and blood in a short period of time, in the end, it will cure the symptoms rather than the root causes, which will cause people to become dependent, and it is not a last resort. Use it lightly, you should follow Daochang Sun's recipe slowly to take care of it for a while and see how it works, it is more secure."

Blood transfusion is indeed the fastest and most effective method, but now Qin Shubao's own hematopoietic function has decreased, and blood transfusion can cure the symptoms but not the root cause. What's more, he doesn't have any blood transfusion tools around.

Qin

Qiong waved her hands and said with a smile: "As long as it can make the old man feel refreshed for a while, anything will do, Xiaoxuan, just tell me."

Sun Simiao also said curiously: "Xiao Xuan, what are you going to do? Say it first, and Pindao will help you to read the details."

Li Zexuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I wonder if Sun Daochang has heard of the art of taking blood and prolonging life."

Hearing this, Sun Simiao suddenly changed color and scolded: "Xiao Xuan, as a disciple of Lingxu, how dare you mention this kind of sorcery?"

As soon as Sun Simiao heard the words "Blood and Continue Life", he immediately thought of some evil cultivators in the rivers and lakes. He practiced medicine for good all his life, how could he just watch Li Zexuan go astray, and then he stopped sharply.

Seeing Sun Simiao's excessive reaction, Li Zexuan knew that he was thinking crookedly, and quickly explained: "Sir Daoist Sun, this technique of taking blood and prolonging one's life is not a sorcery. My teacher once said before his death that a person will continue to make blood by himself, once If you draw a little blood, as long as it does not exceed 10% of the total blood volume of the body, there will be no accident, but it will be good for your own metabolism."

"Really?" Sun Simiao asked.

"It is absolutely true that the tutor once saved a seriously injured mountaineer by this method, and the person whose blood was drawn is still very healthy." Li Zexuan replied affirmatively.

Cheng Yaojin rolled up his sleeves and said with a grin, "Since drawing blood can't draw dead people, then Xiaoxuan, draw this old man's blood and give it to Uncle Qin."

Li Zexuan shook his head and said: "Uncle Cheng, there are five blood types in this world. Except for one very special blood type, different blood types cannot be mixed with each other. Besides, when the boy went down the mountain, he didn't bring back the blood transfusion tools left by my master. Therefore, it is best to treat Uncle Qin's qi and blood weakness through drugs. If the effect is not satisfactory, the boy will find a way to make a blood transfusion tool for Uncle Qin. "

Qin Shubao could only nod and say: "Then according to Xiaoxuan, the old man will take care of him for a while."

Cheng Yaojin patted Li Zexuan twice and said, "You prodigal boy, your master's things are so precious, why don't you know how to bring them back?"

Li Zexuan hurriedly jumped away and rubbed his head dejectedly.

Sun Simiao was very interested in the blood type theory Li Zexuan just mentioned. He said as if he had discovered some new treasure:

"Xiao Xuan, is there any evidence for the blood type theory you just said?"

Li Zexuan affirmed: "Of course there is. After the boy has finished the blood transfusion kit, Sun Daochang will come to see the boy and do a small experiment."

Sun Simiao nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, Pindao has recently been appointed to the Imperial Physician's Office. Remember to call me when the time comes."

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