Ying Zheng, who has a persistent belief in immortality, could not contain his joy when he heard Ran Fang said that there were other ways to achieve immortality.
However, considering his identity, Ying Zheng felt a little anxious, but the expression on his face was still calm.
At this time, Ran Fang naturally heard the impatience in Ying Zheng's tone.
But just for a moment, I saw his expression as usual again, and I couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Medicinal diet is a delicacy made by matching medicinal materials with food. It emphasizes the origin of medicine and food, and integrates medicine into food."
"There is a saying about medicinal diet, which is to borrow the power of food and food to support the power of medicine. The two complement each other and bring out the best in each other."
Although he could generally understand what he said, Ying Zheng still felt confused and felt that Ran Fang's words made sense.
"I see, sir, you are indeed knowledgeable!"
"How to make this so-called medicated diet?"
Seeing how anxious Ying Zheng was now, Ran Fang shook his head in disapproval, "There are many types of medicated foods, and each type of medicated foods has corresponding symptoms. Do not eat them blindly."
"I have a prescription for elderly care, which can nourish the blood, calm the mind, and strengthen the muscles and bones. Especially since you have been taking the elixir for so long, this kind of nourishing food is most suitable."
Hearing what Ran Fang was about to say, Ying Zheng couldn't help but sit up straight.
"Please sir, teach it to me."
Seeing him attach so much importance to it made Ran Fang a little embarrassed. After all, this kind of thing is the most basic thing for future generations of people who like to study health preservation.
He coughed lightly.
"This herbal recipe is not complicated. The ingredients used are astragalus, rice, mutton, and ginseng."
"Take four ounces of refined braised meat, add five large cups of water and three cups of astragalus juice in the pot, then add rice and cook it, then add the raw meat, add some seasoning ingredients, after cooking, take it empty before meals, you can achieve what you want. Effect."
As Ran Fang said, Ying Zheng wrote it down in his mind, for fear that he would remember the wrong order.
"I'll make a note of it and let the cook start cooking it when I get back to the house."
"I didn't expect Mr. to be so knowledgeable about medicine. I'm really impressed."
Ran Fang smiled and said nothing.
He never cared much about compliments from others, especially such deliberate compliments.
But Ying Zheng seemed to still have some unfinished ideas, and then asked: "I wonder where did you learn these health-preserving methods, sir?"
Ran Fang raised his eyes and glanced at Ying Zheng, feeling that his next sentence meant that as long as you can tell me, I will send people to find it and take these methods as my own.
When the time comes, you can learn whatever you want.
Ran Fang pondered for a moment and explained: "I just like to read some medical books."
"If you read too many things in the book, you will naturally be able to figure out some ways and integrate the knowledge in your mind."
When he said this, Ying Zheng didn't know what to say.
Ying Zheng turned around and glanced at Fusu, and said somewhat unconvincingly: "Don't you always like to read in your room? Why are you still so stupid?"
"Study with Mr. Duhe, don't always just read your Confucian books, why not read more useful ones!"
Fusu was a little embarrassed sitting there. He could be targeted by his father without even saying a word. Who could understand the grievance he felt?
He still tried hard to argue for himself, "I have never seen a medical book, so naturally I have not read it."
Seeing how unsatisfactory he was, Ying Zheng turned his eyes back in disgust, looked at Ran Fang with some relief, and couldn't help but sigh, "If all the ministers of Great Qin are like Mr., how powerful will Great Qin be?"
This time Fusu didn't argue anymore and just nodded. He also felt that what his father said was right.
Ran Fang changed his posture to a lazy one, as if he was not interested in that.
"When you are behind bars, why talk about anything else?"
"Ahem," Ying Zheng coughed awkwardly, stood up and said to Ran Fang, "Thank you sir for clarifying your doubts today. If your husband is released from this prison in the future, my Su family will definitely thank you generously."
After saying that, he left without even looking at Fusu.
…
After leaving Xianyang Prison, Zhao Gao stood at the door and immediately greeted him, fearing that he would not take good care of His Majesty.
After sitting on the bus, Ying Zhengcai ordered Zhao Gao, "Find the doctors. I want to ask some questions."
In the past, Zhao Gao would have spoken a lot and talked about small things with His Majesty, but now he was walking on thin ice around Ying Zheng and did not dare to say a word.
"Here."
After saying that, he sent his confidants to immediately take the medical practitioners who had compiled the book to Zhangtai Palace.
When Ying Zheng came back, some medical people were already standing outside Zhangtai Palace, and everyone was respectful.
When they saw Ying Zheng coming, they all fell to their knees with admiration for Ying Zheng in their eyes.
"See Your Majesty."
"Get up."
"Here."
Ying Zheng stepped down and asked the group of people behind him to follow him into Zhangtai Palace.
After sitting in a high position, he took a look at the medical man.
Because since he ordered the books to be surrendered, both the ministers and hundreds of families have had deep resentment towards him, but these people have not.
"Are you all doctors?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a highly respected old man with a gray beard but full of energy took a step forward and saluted Ying Zheng in a very respectful manner.
Ying Zheng nodded, thinking that in Xianyang Prison, Na Ran Fang said that he liked to read some medical books, which was why he achieved today's achievements.
Therefore, Ying Zheng was very polite to these medical people, and he still had some expectations in his heart.
If they also have the art of immortality, then they are much more professional than those warlocks.
"Okay, I have a prescription. You can help me find out what this prescription is used for."
After saying that, Ying Zheng picked up the brush and started writing on the paper on the table.
Within a moment, he had written it and signaled Zhao Gao to send the prescription to them.
Chun Yuxian and others thought that this was His Majesty's test for themselves, and they had vague expectations in their hearts.
When they saw the prescription, several people were stunned for a moment. How could this ancient medicine prescription contain raw meat?
After reading it, several people looked at each other in shock. They had never heard of or seen such a method.
But I have to say, this method is really magical.
Chun Yuxian respectfully raised the prescription with both hands and handed it back to Zhao Gao. Then he bent down and said to Ying Zheng, "Your Majesty, I have been obsessed with medicine for many years and have never seen such a prescription."
"In my humble opinion, this method should be a nourishing method. It can cure deficiency and weight loss, and can also help yang and strengthen muscles and bones. It can be called a superior method."
Hearing this, Ying Zheng nodded, feeling even more satisfied with Ran Fang.
He could see the shock in the eyes of these doctors, which showed that these people had never seen this method before, which also showed how knowledgeable and talented Ran Fang was.
Thinking of this, a look of joy appeared on Ying Zheng's face.
I really found a treasure!
But at this moment, Chun Yuxian stood up again, kneeling respectfully in the middle of the hall, looking at Ying Zheng expectantly.
"Your Majesty, I dare to ask, how did your Majesty obtain this method?"
