Looking at the child's red and purple cheeks, Liu Deng couldn't care about anything else now. He wanted to give the child some physical cooling first.
"Come with me!"
Now, although he was an imperial doctor and could not help much, Liu Deng was the only one he could rely on. After all, he had no medical skills at all.
The imperial doctor also wiped the sweat from his forehead. After all, this was the son of His Highness the Crown Prince. If he really died here, I'm afraid they would all have to be buried with him.
As for the nanny who was taking care of the child, she was scared out of her mind at this time. If anything happened to the child, she would definitely bear the brunt.
Therefore, he was also cautious and walked in behind.
"Remember in the future, if you encounter this situation again and medicine and acupuncture cannot reduce the fever, just use strong alcohol and apply it on the patient's forehead, armpits and chest. It can also temporarily help the patient reduce the fever and prevent him from getting burned. Damn your brain!"
Liu Deng didn't care to talk to them. He just poured a bowl of strong liquor into a large bowl, untied the child's clothes, and wiped the child's forehead and armpits with a cloth dipped in strong liquor.
"Is this okay?"
The imperial doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Liu Deng curiously.
Liu Deng was really itching with hatred. Are you the imperial physician or am I the imperial physician? You can even ask me this question?
Seeing Liu Deng's fierce eyes, the imperial doctor immediately understood that what he said seemed to be a bit excessive.
He quickly shrank his neck in embarrassment and did not dare to speak anymore.
"Bring me the prescription from your ancient book!"
While Liu Deng was searching his mind to recall the little knowledge about malaria in his mind, he placed his hope on the imperial doctor.
Originally, prescriptions for treating serious diseases like malaria were usually kept secret, but now, he couldn't care less.
He hurriedly walked to the table beside him and wrote out a colorful prescription.
Liu Deng took the prescription and saw that his nose was almost flat and crooked. Damn it, all doctors in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, have the same virtue.
Every word in this fucking thing you wrote looks exactly the same. What do you think of this thing?
"I told you, you old boy, are you looking for trouble? Who the hell can recognize you?"
Liu Deng kicked him angrily and said with a dark face.
"I'm going to rewrite it now..."
The imperial doctor looked embarrassed and quickly went back to write another one.
These other things were fine, but Liu Deng became interested when he saw the artemisia annua written in his prescription.
"Go get me some artemisia annua!"
Liu Deng hesitated for a moment. He couldn't get artemisinin, but it might be useful to squeeze some artemisinin juice and give it to the child...
Anyway, isn’t it already mentioned in the history books? Anyone who achieves great things has great luck.
This kid is the future emperor of the ages, so he shouldn't die so easily...
Anyway, there is no other way now. These imperial doctors don't seem to be reliable, so I can only do it myself.
As Liu Deng spoke, he handed over the task of wiping the child's forehead and armpits to the nanny standing aside.
"promise!"
The imperial doctor didn't dare to delay and hurriedly turned around and ran out. He didn't have much time and came back holding a bunch of green plants.
Liu Deng tried to take one out, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. Although the smell was a bit pungent, it had a faint fragrance of vegetation.
Liu Deng frowned a little now. There seemed to be something wrong with this thing...
Liu Deng remembered that there seemed to be two types of Artemisia annua recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica, one was Artemisia annua and the other was Artemisia annua, and it seemed that Artemisia annua was extracted from Artemisia annua.
However, Liu Deng is not sure whether this thing is really effective...
"Is there something wrong with this thing of yours? Is there another kind of stinky Artemisia in this Qinghao?"
Liu Deng asked tentatively.
"His Royal Highness is indeed well-informed. There is indeed a kind of wormwood, but the smell is unbearable. It is usually used to smoke mosquitoes..."
Seeing Liu Deng ask, although the imperial doctor was a little strange, he still answered truthfully.
"Have you ever cured someone with malaria using this recipe?"
Liu Deng's eyes twitched and he asked again.
"Well... Your Highness also knows that malaria is a disease that develops rapidly and is very dangerous. Although I have encountered it several times, only one or two of the ten people who were rescued survived..."
After listening to what he said, Liu Deng finally understood. After talking for a long time, this guy was just an embroidered pillow.
This damn thing is nothing but a piece of trash, it’s wrong from the very beginning. No wonder he can only save one or two out of these ten...
In fact, those people were not rescued by him, they were simply saved with their own lives...
I really don’t know how this kind of quack doctor got into the position of imperial physician. Could it be that the emperor wanted to commit suicide?
"You, run now and bring me a bundle of wormwood!"
Liu Deng was too lazy to talk nonsense and kicked the imperial doctor in the butt.
He got angry when he mentioned quack doctors, especially Dr. Wang who gave himself several injections in a row. Thinking of him, Liu Deng felt itchy with hatred.
Fortunately, Dr. Wang is not here now, otherwise Liu Deng would have torn him into pieces.
Although the imperial doctor felt extremely wronged, at this time, his head was still on his neck.
Not daring to delay, I immediately ran back to the Taiyuan Hospital to collect wormwood.
Fortunately, summer is about to enter, and the demand for wormwood in the palace has suddenly increased.
A lot of them were prepared everywhere, and it only took a short while for the imperial doctor to come back with a large bundle.
Liu Deng didn't care to talk nonsense with him anymore. He stepped forward to check it, picked up one and sniffed it on the tip of his nose. Sure enough, there was an unpleasant stench.
"Your Highness, this thing is also called Artemisia annua. Are you sure it can treat malaria?"
The imperial doctor hesitated a little. Seeing the questioning look on his face, Liu Deng was really angry.
"How about you come?"
Liu Deng glared angrily.
"This, this little one just asked this..."
The imperial doctor smiled awkwardly.
"Stop talking nonsense and come here to help!"
The situation is urgent, and Liu Deng can't survive that much. Now at this time, he can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
He only knew that artemisinin could treat malaria, but he didn't know how it should be combined.
Now we can only bet on whether Liu Che's life is really as tough as recorded in history...
Liu Che, Liu Che, you boy must hold on...
