Lin Ping'an didn't know what illness the queen Zhang Yan had, so she felt a little unsure.
Although he was the youngest director of Jiangzhou Hospital in his previous life, he also knew that there were some diseases that even a modern man like him was helpless about.
Moreover, this was still in the Ming Dynasty, and many modern drugs were not available at all. Even a small inflammation could lead to death.
Yan Xiaoxiao looked at him with a worried look on his face, and looked very nervous. She thought that the other person had never been to the palace before, so she couldn't help being nervous, so she comforted him:
"Just relax, don't be so nervous."
Lin Ping'an nodded, but remained silent, just following Yan Xiaoxiao's body with his head down.
Although the palace is very large, it is already night at this moment. Although there are festive red lanterns hanging everywhere, the two of them seem to be alone when walking in the palace.
The two of them were walking far away when they saw a palace with bright lights and graceful figures swaying inside.
"That's Kunning Palace."
Yan smiled and pointed forward, but at this moment, a tall and thin figure suddenly emerged from the darkness and appeared in front of the two of them.
"Miss Xiaoxiao, has Lin Ping'an brought you?"
Wei Zhongxian's hoarse voice sounded in the darkness.
Yan Xiao smiled and nodded. He recognized that the eunuch in front of him was the famous Jiu Qian Sui, so he pointed at Lin Pingan behind him.
"Although this young man knows the blood transfusion method, he has been instructed by the God of Medicine, but it does not mean that he can cure diseases."
Wei Zhongxian thought in his heart, looking at Lin Ping'an with a suspicious look.
Lin Ping'an met Wei Zhongxian the last time he went to the Taiyuan Hospital, so he saluted Wei Zhongxian and said:
"Lin Ping'an has met Mr. Wei."
Wei Zhongxian was obviously stunned.
Some people in the entire Ming Dynasty called him Eunuch Wei, some called him Nine Thousand Years Old, but no one called him Eunuch Wei.
He looked at Lin Pingan and asked:
"Can you heal?"
"My father is a doctor in Guangning City. I have only learned a little bit from him since I was a child."
Lin Ping'an replied.
Just learned a little bit?
Wei Zhongxian was very surprised. He looked at Xiao Xiao and asked, "Did it really come from the flower dean who asked you to come?"
Yan Xiaoxiao nodded again: "It was indeed his adoptive father who asked him to come."
Wei Zhongxian didn't know that Lin Pingan was a Tianmai person, so he naturally didn't know why Hua Fangfang asked him to come. Although he was a little surprised at the moment, since it was Hua Fangfang who called him, he naturally had to let Lin Pingan in.
Wei Zhongxian never dared to offend Hua Fangfang easily.
So he pondered for a moment, looked at Lin Pingan and said slowly:
"The Queen is suffering from malaria. This kind of disease is difficult to treat. The doctors at the Imperial Hospital have already seen it, but they are all helpless. You are so young, but don't treat it carelessly. If something happens to the Queen then, it will be in vain. life."
When Lin Ping'an heard the word malaria, he felt relieved.
He dare not talk about other diseases, but malaria is too simple for him.
So his expression suddenly seemed a little relaxed. He was about to say that it was okay, but suddenly he saw that Wei Zhongxian looked a little nervous and his eyes were a little gloomy, so he swallowed back what he wanted to say.
Lin Ping'an's expression just now could not escape Wei Zhongxian's eyes. His heart couldn't help but tremble, and he thought to himself: "Could this boy really be able to cure the queen?"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said:
"The chief physician of the Taiyuan Hospital is Lu Zheng. He is a master of the Ming Dynasty. He was helpless just now. It is estimated that the queen is seriously ill. In my opinion, everyone has a destiny of life and death. You can't force it. You just try your best, but you don't have to Reluctantly, if the queen really does something wrong, I will keep you safe."
After saying this, he stared at Lin Pingan closely.
What did he mean by saying this? Was it a reminder or a threat? Lin Ping'an looked at Wei Zhongxian's deep eyes and murmured in his heart.
"Could it be that the subtext of his words is that he hopes that I will not cure the queen?"
Thinking of this, Lin Ping'an immediately understood the meaning of Wei Zhongxian's words.
According to historical records, Queen Zhang Yan was a righteous queen who was not only beautiful, but also knew right from wrong. She hated Wei Zhongxian's actions very much, and Wei Zhongxian was well aware of this and wanted to kill her many times. Zhang Yan even cooperated with the Hakka family to cause the pregnant Zhang Yan to abort, resulting in infertility.
"This one is a bit difficult to deal with."
Lin Ping'an thought in his heart, but he was a doctor in his previous life, so he couldn't just watch people die.
Moreover, he felt an inexplicable admiration for Zhang Yan in his heart, and it was even more impossible to see Zhang Yan die in front of him, so he could only say vaguely:
"Young man, I should try my best. As for whether I can save the queen, I can only leave it to fate."
As soon as these words came out, a smile appeared on Wei Zhongxian's face. He thought Lin Pingan understood the meaning of his words, but it was a little strange because the Lin Pingan in front of him was a young man who was inexperienced in the world. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to listen. Understand the meaning of your own words.
"Forget it, let's just leave it to fate."
He thought in his mind and led the two of them into Kunning Palace.
"Your Majesty, Lin Pingan is here."
Wei Zhongxian said to Zhu Youxiao.
Zhu Youxiao turned to look at the young man in front of him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
In fact, Lin Ping'an was too young. If he hadn't known that Dui Ang had been instructed by the God of Medicine, he would never have believed that Dui Ang could cure illnesses.
So he nodded and asked Lin Pingan:
"Are you Lin Pingan?"
At this moment, Lin Pingan already knew that the emperor in front of him was Zhu Youxiao, the famous carpenter emperor of the Ming Dynasty, so he immediately bowed and saluted:
"The little man Lin Ping'an has met His Majesty."
Zhu Youxiao raised his hand and asked repeatedly: "Can you cure the queen's disease?"
Lin Pingan was not in a hurry to express his position, but looked at the many imperial doctors on the side.
He had some impressions of many people here. When he taught them the blood transfusion method last time in the Taiyuan Hospital, he had interacted with some of them, so he asked the leader Lu Zheng:
"What are your current symptoms, the Queen?"
"Shivering, chills, and fever sometimes are typical symptoms of an acute malaria attack."
Lu Zheng replied.
Lin Ping'an thought for a while: "This is indeed what happens when malaria attacks. Besides, there are so many imperial doctors here now, so there should be no problem in diagnosing the disease."
So he walked towards Zhang Yan on the hospital bed.
Zhang Yan closed her eyes slightly, her face was very pale, perhaps because of the discomfort, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her whole complexion looked very haggard.
"How's it going? Can you save me?"
Emperor Tianqi Zhu Youxiao asked very anxiously.
Lin Pingan was noncommittal and replied: "Let me check the Queen's pulse first."
In fact, Queen Zhang Yan's condition is very clear at this moment, but it would be unjustifiable if she doesn't make some show.
So he stretched out two fingers and put them on Zhang Yan's wrist.
Everyone watched this scene nervously, and at the same time they were a little curious, because Lin Ping'an's techniques looked very skillful, which was really inconsistent with his twelve-year-old age.
After a while, Lin Ping'an put his fingers on Zhang Yan's other wrist, closed his eyes and meditated.
What he was thinking about at this moment was either Zhang Yan's condition or whether he could find Wang Hua during the current season of the Ming Dynasty.
In fact, in his memory, treating malaria is a very simple matter. As long as artemisinin can be successfully extracted, malaria can be easily solved.
Zhu Youxiao walked back and forth in the hall, looking very anxious, while Wei Zhongxian stared at Lin Ping'an closely.
His mood is also a little nervous and complicated
On the one hand, he hoped that Lin Pingan would be helpless and Queen Zhang Yan would die. On the other hand, he could not bear to see Emperor Tianqi so anxious and hoped that Lin Pingan could rescue Zhang Yan.
Even he himself didn't understand this complicated mood, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"Hey, in fact, our family is not as bad as Zhao Gao, nor can we be as stupid as Wang Zhen in the past. Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan, why are you so prejudiced against me?"
He shouted mentally, a little worried about gains and losses, a little angry, and even more restless in his expression.
At this moment, Lin Pingan opened his eyes and stood up.
Everyone looked at him nervously, especially the imperial doctors, who did not dare to make a sound.
It wouldn't be good if Lin Ping'an said the same thing. His life would be in danger tonight.
Emperor Tianqi stared at Lin Pingan and asked anxiously again: "How is it? Can it be cured?"
Lin Pingan nodded, but said to Lu Zheng:
"Master Li, can you get Artemisia annua?"
Lu Zheng didn't know why Lin Ping'an wanted to mention this. Daming Tai Hospital had a complete range of medicinal materials, but this Artemisia annua was a bit embarrassing for him.
Because this thing is so ordinary, it can't even be regarded as a medicinal material.
And it's winter now. Normally, you can find it anywhere, but now it's a bit difficult.
So he asked with some uncertainty: "Does the young gentleman want to use this thing to make medicine?"
Lin Ping'an nodded and said: "If there is such a thing, it will definitely be able to cure the Queen's illness. If not, it will be a bit difficult."
After hearing this, Emperor Tianqi was overjoyed and asked Lu Zhenghe: "Is it true? Tell me quickly."
Lu Zheng was sweating a little. To be honest, he really couldn't remember whether there was such a plant, so he immediately asked everyone: "Do you remember that we still have this kind of thing in the medicinal material library?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. They were familiar with this kind of thing, but they were really not sure that they could find it in the medicinal material library, so they all hesitated.
"In that case, why don't you go look for it!"
Wei Zhongxian shouted at the imperial doctors.
Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao waved his hand at the imperial doctors and shouted: "Go away and look for it quickly. If you can't find it, you don't have to come back."
The imperial doctors wiped away cold sweat and ran outside Kunning Palace.
"Master Lu, can Artemisia annua really save the Queen's life? That's malaria."
"I don't know, but I know if we don't find that thing, we'll all die!"
Lu Zheng shouted helplessly: "Look for it quickly. Even if you turn the medicinal material library upside down, you still have to find that thing."
When he said this, his voice was trembling. Today is New Year's Eve and it is late at night. If there really is no such thing in the medicinal material library, then this old life will be sealed tonight!
