Li Shimin looked at Qin Ming doubtfully and asked:
"My dear nephew, have you ever studied medicine? How do you know about these viruses, alcohol, and masks?"
“Does alcohol really kill the virus?”
When Qin Ming heard this, he thought to himself, "Li Er asked anyway. Fortunately, I had thought of a countermeasure in advance."
However, he passed Li Shimin's determined tone just now.
He also realized that Li Er must have had someone investigate him, otherwise he would not know that he had never studied medicine.
Although Qin Ming was a little uncomfortable with Li Shimin's investigation, he didn't show it and tried to pretend to be natural and calm.
He had a sincere expression, thinking about the past life in his mind, and his face showed an expression of memories unconsciously:
"Oh, Uncle Li, I was just planning to talk about this."
"A few years ago, while out on an outing, my nephew was injured."
"I happened to meet Taoist Master Sun Simiao at that time. He once used alcohol to remove viruses from my wounds. He told his nephew about these things."
Li Shimin suddenly felt enlightened after hearing this.
I see,
Qin Ming had met Master Miaoying before, so all this made sense.
Qin Ming's words couldn't help but remind him of the scene when he saw Miao Ying for the first time after taking the throne.
At that time, Daochang Sun was already over eighty years old, but his appearance, body shape, and gait were all that of a young man.
To this day, Li Shimin finds it incredible.
He thought at that time, people like Guangchengzi actually existed in the world, how could it be a lie?
Li Shimin once proposed to give Sun Daochang a title, but he ultimately rejected it.
Qin Ming looked at Li Er, as if he was deep in thought, and then looked at several other people.
They thought to themselves that now they should have a clear idea, and they have settled a matter on their minds.
It's time to withdraw.
Thinking of this, Qin Ming couldn't help coughing and said:
"Uncle Li, look at this, it's already too early. Why don't you think of a way to report this matter to the court first?"
Li Shimin heard this and said:
"Well, this matter is very important. I will go and talk to the Prince of Hejian County in a moment and ask him to report it to the court."
Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths again.
Changsun Wuji, who had been silent until now, suddenly thought of a question and asked:
"Mr. Qin, I just heard you say that your village is using alcohol to disinfect? I wonder, how much does this alcohol cost? Did you do it yourself?"
Qin Ming couldn't help but nodded when he heard the words. Sure enough, there was no simple person who could follow Li Er.
He looked at Changsun Wuji and said:
"It was made in my house. As for the price, ten jars of ordinary wine can probably produce one jar of alcohol through the production process in my house."
"If the imperial court needs to purchase it to save the refugees, my house can exchange it with the imperial court for the price of eleven jars of ordinary wine for one jar of alcohol."
Li Shimin frowned when he heard this. If it was ordinary wine, the court should be able to bear it.
I just don’t know how to use this alcohol and whether it is a large amount.
So Li Shimin asked:
"My dear nephew, how should I use this alcohol to be effective? What is the approximate dosage?"
Qin Ming naturally saw Li Shimin's worries, so he said:
"This alcohol only needs to be sprayed on the furniture or the floor in the house to eliminate most viruses."
"Normally, in a house as big as ours, if you don't count the furniture, it won't take much to wipe it off with a towel dipped in alcohol."
"If you mop the floor three times a day, a jar of wine can last for about ten days."
"If the scope of alcohol disinfection is limited to the isolation area, the amount used will not be too large."
"In addition, I suggest that after doctors come into contact with patients, it is best to use alcohol to wipe some on their hands to eliminate the virus on their hands."
Li Shimin, Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji couldn't help but make calculations in their hearts after hearing the words.
How much money is needed to buy the alcohol in Qin Ming's hand?
Wang Bo, the imperial doctor on the side, had already told Qin Ming that the alcohol was a drug developed by Daozhang Sun.
His face was already flushed with excitement. If His Majesty hadn't been by his side, he would have rushed to Qin Ming and asked for alcohol.
Seeing that Qin Ming had finished speaking, he couldn't wait to walk to Qin Ming, bowed and said:
"Mr. Qin, I would like to ask if you have any alcohol on your body. Can you show it to me?"
When everyone heard Wang Bo's question, they all looked at Qin Ming curiously.
Except Yue Chan.
She has now understood through Qin Ming's words that the small bottle Qin Ming took out when she came out of the gathering place in the morning was filled with alcohol.
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming took the bottle of alcohol that had been prepared from the table beside him, handed it to Wang Bo, and said:
"What's in this bottle is alcohol."
Wang Bo was overjoyed when he heard this and carefully took the bottle containing alcohol from Qin Ming's hand.
With fiery eyes, he looked at the bottle in his hand.
The look in his eyes was as if the bottle cap contained not alcohol, but the lover he longed for.
Wang Bo opened the bottle cap and carefully poured some into his hand.
Apart from the cold feeling in his hand, there was nothing unusual, but the strong smell of alcohol made his nose slightly uncomfortable.
When Li Shimin saw this, he did not ask for the alcohol in Wang Bo's hand.
After talking to Qin Ming for so long, I passed the words and performance of Wang Bo, the imperial physician.
He thought to himself,
"It seems that I still underestimate Qin Ming."
At the same time, I couldn't help but feel happy that Qin Ming came to Chang'an today.
Otherwise, there is a real possibility of a plague breaking out in Chang'an a few days later.
When the time comes, it is inevitable that rumors will spread about his improper position.
Qin Ming also unintentionally helped the court again.
He walked up to Qin Ming, patted Qin Ming's shoulder and said:
"My dear nephew, you have helped the court again this time. I thank you on behalf of the court and the people outside Chang'an."
After hearing His Majesty's words, Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji and others also stood up and saluted Qin Ming to express their gratitude.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
Upon seeing this, Qin Ming hurriedly stood up and turned sideways, avoiding the crowd's salutes.
He touched his head and said sheepishly:
"Uncle, you don't have to do this. My nephew just did what a citizen of the Tang Dynasty should do."
Seeing everyone looking at him, Qin Ming also wanted to entangle more on this topic.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to talk about asking for credit and being an official again soon.
So he quickly changed the topic and said:
"By the way, I just drew the pattern of the mask. Uncle, you can find someone to make some."
After speaking, he picked up the mask drawings he had drawn long ago from the table and handed them to Li Shimin.
Li Shimin took Qin Ming's drawings and took a glance at them.
After thinking about it, he handed the drawing to Yuechan and asked her to put it away.
