Sun Simiao pondered for a long time, and finally looked at Xiao Han and said: "What Xiao Hou said is really unbelievable, but if you think about it carefully, it makes sense! And with the evidence that killing mosquitoes and flies can prevent the plague, the old Taoist has to be convinced!"
The ancients believed in what they saw with their own eyes, and what they couldn't see or understand often attributed it to metaphysics!
It is also because of this that most of the doctors in this era were Taoist priests.
Nowadays, there are so many people who are prescribing medicine and dancing to the gods at the same time! It is rare to find people like Sun Simiao who wear Taoist uniforms but devote themselves to studying pharmacology!
Without tools, Xiao Han has no way to prove his theory! I had no choice but to put aside this question and tentatively asked Sun Simiao: "Taoist Master, we'll talk about this later! I heard from the city guard that you have seen patients since you came here! How is it? Is there any treatment method? I only know prevention, but how to There is really nowhere to start with the treatment!”
Sun Simiao shook his head: "There is no way at the moment. This disease is diagnosed as malaria! Once the attack is discovered, it is very dangerous and the person who is sick is almost likely to die! The expert has encountered this disease before and used countless methods. However, Ashamedly, I met many patients, but very few were cured, and most people were still not saved."
"Escape from death? So dangerous?" Xiao Han was a little shocked. After getting up, he walked back and forth in the room twice, then suddenly stopped, looked at Sun Simiao and said: "This...since it has been cured, at least there is a glimmer of hope! Then let's go Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor is better than doing nothing now!"
Unexpectedly, Sun Simiao shook his head again: "I asked the doctors here, and they also used Jiemalao Decoction with Bupleurum and Changshan as the main ingredients, but it had no effect at all..."
"Now what?!"
Seeing that Sun Simiao had no choice, Xiao Han suddenly felt helpless in his heart! There are not just a few people who are sick outside, but dozens of people! Everyone has compassion, so why should we just watch them die in despair?
"What to do..." Sun Simiao frowned tightly, then suddenly looked at Xiao Han and said: "Xiao Hou, you just said that this disease is caused by a bug, so let's try the method of killing the bugs in the stomach. Can it be effective? "
"Get rid of the worms in the stomach? How to get rid of them?" Xiao Han asked strangely. He only remembered that when he was in elementary school, the teacher gave out insecticide to fight roundworms, which looked like a pagoda! Could this kind of medicine be available at this time?
Sun Simiao looked at Xiao Han, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Use arsenic, aconite!"
"Forehead……"
Upon hearing these two names, Xiao Han was immediately dumbfounded! This immortal Sun Simiao is so ruthless that he will poison him if he disagrees? He quickly shook his head: "No way! Ascaris live in the stomach, and can be poisoned with arsenic naturally! But these insects live in the blood and organs. If you want to poison them, the person would have died! This It won’t work! Why don’t we look for medical records?”
"This...okay!"
After listening to Xiao Han's words, Sun Simiao also felt that using poison to treat diseases was really dangerous. After all, if one mistake is made, it will turn from saving people to killing people! It's better to try other reliable methods first.
Seeing that Sun Simiao agreed, Xiao Han immediately shouted towards the door and called Renru Yelu in.
He has been reading a lot these days, and now he is just in time to put it to use!
Ye Lu was in the courtyard, and Daniel, who was waiting at the door, quickly brought him in. After he arrived in a hurry, Xiao Han immediately gave him a pen and paper: Now write down all the methods about malaria so that Sun Simiao can see if there are any methods that can be used.
Ye Lu, who came in a hurry, was obviously excited when he saw Sun Simiao. It took him a long time to grab the brush and start writing the prescription. Xiao Han was a little surprised to see him like this. Could it be that Sun Simiao's footprints had already reached Shu?
"Da Bupleurum Soup...Yulu Soup..."
He couldn't understand it, but in the blink of an eye, Xiao Han had already written down more than a dozen prescriptions! Moreover, my subordinates have not stopped at all and are still writing furiously! It can be seen that this guy has been working hard recently!
There are many recipes, and the names are even different. But when Xiao Han and Sun Simiao took a closer look, they found that the most important medicinal materials were Bupleurum, Shuqi, and Changshan. This is almost the same effect as the anti-malarial soup they just mentioned!
Seeing Sun Simiao shaking his head, Xiao Han immediately coughed lightly, patted Ye Lu on the shoulder and asked: "Apart from these conventional medicines, are there any folk remedies? Aren't they all said to cure serious illnesses with folk remedies?!"
"Home remedies?" Ye Lu stopped writing, looked back at Xiao Han, and said hesitantly: "Master Hou, there are also folk remedies! But they are so diverse that it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false!"
"Don't worry about this!" Xiao Han pursed his lips and said, "Just write them down. Just because you and I can't tell the difference doesn't mean that Daochang Sun can't tell the difference!"
"good!"
Hearing what Xiao Han said, Ye Lu naturally responded. After thinking for a moment, he started to spread out another piece of paper and write various folk remedies on it again.
The so-called folk remedies are really biased!
Why do you hug the big cock day and night, and the symptoms will disappear immediately after ten days? Xiao Han felt that this was definitely beyond the scope of medicine and should belong to a fairy tale...
And this: soak earwax in water and let the patient take it!
Xiao Han was speechless: This... is so awesome! Let’s not talk about whether this thing can be drunk. Even if it can be drunk, how many ears must be dug out to save enough...
I looked at several in a row, but none of them caught my eye! Xiao Han had no choice but to ask Ye Lu helplessly: "Isn't there a more normal folk remedy?"
Ye Lu, who was writing, paused with his pen tip, raised his pen and thought for a while, "Master Hou, these folk remedies are like this, they are all quite strange!"
"Then can't you find a few that are a little less weird?" Xiao Han spread his hands and said.
"This... okay..." Ye Lu had no choice but to think hard in his mind and said: "Two pounds of old ginger, mash it into water and boil it. After it cools down a little, put the person in it."
Xiao Han was very suspicious that this was Lao Jiangya...
"A handful of Artemisia annua, twist the juice and drink it!"
"Three grass fruits, five star anise..."
"Wait!!!" Ye Lu was still mumbling, and Xiao Han shouted loudly next to Leng Buding! The brush in my hand was so frightened that I dropped it, leaving a big ink ball on the paper!
"What did you just say?" Xiao Han jumped up, grabbed Ye Lu with both hands and yelled.
Before Ye Lu could react, he looked at the ferocious-looking Xiao Han stupidly and said, "Cao Guo..."
"Not this! The last one!" Xiao Han grabbed Ye Lu and shook him vigorously, as if he was holding a rag doll.
Ye Lu hurriedly shouted before his head was shaken off: "Don't shake it, it's a handful of Artemisia annua!"
"Yes! Qinghao, Qinghao!" Xiao Han let go of the staggering Ye Lu, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and began to circle around the room while mumbling something!
I remembered! Wasn’t there a Chinese Nobel Prize winner before? Didn’t she get the award for extracting artemisinin? Why didn't I think of such an important thing before?
Patting his head in annoyance, Xiao Han stopped abruptly, stared at Ye Lu who was struggling to breathe and asked: "Have you tried the method of Qinghao! I remembered, this method works!"
"You said Artemisia annua can cure malaria?" Before Ye Lu could answer, Sun Simiao stood up first, looked at Xiao Han and frowned: "Artemisia annua is said to be from Ge Hong's elbow reserve emergency prescription, but the old Taoist has tried it before , it doesn’t have much effect!”
"Yes, Lord Hou!" Ye Lu also took a breath at this time and followed Sun Simiao: "I just tried this a few days ago, and it really didn't have much effect. It's not even as good as Bupleurum decoction."
The two retorted one after another, but Xiao Han was not bothered at all. He put his hands on his hips and acted like a worldly expert in front of the two of them: "It doesn't work? That's because you used the wrong material! Who said Qinghao Yiyi means Qinghao?" of?!"
