Shan Yongnian, who was born in the Yuan Dynasty BC, witnessed with his own eyes how the world in the Central Plains fell apart and how the people were separated from their wives and families.
In troubled times, corpses were strewn all over the village entrance, and sick people were everywhere on the roadside.
He had been studying medicine for many years at that time, but no matter how hard he tried, more people would die than he could save.
Since then, Shan Yongnian has devoted himself wholeheartedly to medicine and continuously improved his medical skills.
He swore that he would never let the chaotic scenes of the former Yuan Dynasty, where people were suffering from illnesses, happen again in his life.
The rest of the story is very simple.
Because of his medical skills, he was recruited into the court of the Ming Dynasty and served as the imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital of the Ming Dynasty. Then step by step he reached his current position as the envoy of the Imperial Imperial Hospital of the Ming Dynasty.
"Allicin."
Listening to the name of this thing said by the military doctor Yulin in front of him, Shan Yongnian repeated it in a deep voice.
This is a magical item that can eliminate inflammation and decay in the wounds of all users, and speed up the healing of wounds.
It was precisely because the Taiyuan Hospital heard the news today that the whole situation exploded.
So much so that the hospital envoy, who usually only compiled medical books and trained disciples in the Taiyuan Hospital, rushed to the Yulin Guards in person.
Dr. Habayashi Wei nodded and said: "The army has been using allicin for a long time. On weekdays, the soldiers in the camp have minor injuries caused by friction during drills. We don't pay much attention to it and use it casually."
As he spoke, he looked down at the officers and soldiers lying on the hospital bed.
This officer and soldier accidentally fell off his horse during a drill two days ago. By chance, his thigh hit a place where weapons were piled.
Almost a palm-thick layer of skin and flesh was shaved off the entire thigh, with veins exposed and blood vessels flourishing.
At that time, everyone felt that this man would probably not survive.
With the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse, he used all the available medicinal materials.
In particular, he begged Sun Cheng, the current Yulin Guard, to get a large amount of allicin, apply it all on the officer and soldier's wounds, and then mix it with herbs to bandage it.
Shan Yongnian frowned and looked at the officers and soldiers who were still looking a little pale: "Then what? How did you treat him and what was the effect?"
The doctor said: "At that time, I had used up all the allicin. After cleaning the bandage as usual, I could only wait for results. That night is the most dangerous time..."
Shan Yongnian nodded. The Ming Dynasty was founded more than 20 years ago, and he also went on expeditions with the army a few years ago.
After a lieutenant general in the army has a large area of wound on his body, he will suffer from cold sweat and fever that day. Under normal circumstances, it will be fine if he can bear it.
Those who cannot withstand it will mostly develop symptoms of wound decay.
Until then, either take heavy action to save it, or you can only pray to God for blessing.
"Come to think of it, there was no reaction that night?" Shan Yongnian looked at the officers and soldiers sleeping with their eyes closed on the hospital bed, showing a relieved smile.
The doctor nodded: "What Mr. Shan said was right. It was calm that night and nothing unusual happened. When the dressing was changed the next day, there were signs of scabbing on the wound, and there was no sign of decay."
Shan Yongnian became more and more satisfied, and couldn't help but bend down and reach out, gently lifting a corner of the bandage on the officer's leg.
The inside has been cleaned, showing pink flesh and blood, but now the entire wound has gradually solidified with scabs. Without strenuous activities, it won't take long for the entire wound to be closed and healed, and then... Rest and recovery.
Shan Yongnian was so satisfied that he couldn't find any faults.
He asked again: "How long has allicin been used in the camp? And who made it? Where is the pharmacist now? If it is convenient, I will pay him a visit now and ask for his advice."
"It's Sun Cheng, the newest member of the 100 households in the camp."
"Sun Cheng from a hundred households?" Shan Yongnian looked at the doctor saying Sun Cheng's name without thinking, and a questioning expression suddenly appeared on his face.
How could a mere hundred households kill talented people in the army with such a miraculous method?
The doctor felt that Shan Yongnian had probably misunderstood, so he immediately explained: "Sun Baihu is now working as an errand in the East Palace, following the Prince of Huaiyou. The allicin is also obtained from the Prince."
"His Royal Highness the Prince of Huaiyou County?"
Listening to the doctor's explanation, Shan Yongnian's face became increasingly suspicious.
The kings and grandsons of the clan may have a lot of knowledge, but he has never heard of anyone who is proficient in medical skills.
He couldn't help but look sideways at Yu Ma, the commander of the Yulin Guards with a sad look on his face.
When Yu Ma saw Mr. Shan looking at him, he nodded respectfully and obediently: "Old Shan, he was right. This allicin was really obtained by Sun Baihu in my camp from the king."
"Let's go! Find His Highness!"
Shan Yongnian shouted loudly, and suddenly, at the age of seventy or eighty, his legs and feet were extremely agile and he walked out.
He led the people to the entrance of the camp, but suddenly stopped again, turned his head and looked at the Yulin Guards who were still staying in place.
"Take good care of this person. I will come over in person to check the wound in a few days!"
Without a word of explanation, Shan Yongnian did not stay any longer and led a group of doctors from the imperial hospital who were also in their seventies and eighties but were full of murderous intent and rushed towards the palace.
These old men who could not be offended easily were gone, leaving only the Yulin Guards in the camp.
The doctor looked outside the tent, at the officers and soldiers on the hospital bed, and then at the commander Yu Ma.
"Commander, this..."
Yu Ma stamped his foot angrily: "Didn't you hear what Mr. Shan said? Leave me to take care of you. If something goes wrong, I will only ask you!"
After saying that, he also led the people out.
At this time, the commander in charge of the pro-army Yulin Guard was already wondering if he was being stingy by mentioning Sun Cheng to the position of Baihu.
Shan Yongnian, who had been rushing all the way to the palace, and a group of old men from the Taiyuan Hospital, were panting when they left.
The speed also gradually slowed down.
An old man who was lagging behind held his knees with one hand, opened his mouth and stretched out his hands: "Envoy! Envoy! Walk slower, I can't hold on anymore..."
Shan Yongnian, who was also walking with a red face, stopped and looked back at a group of old brothers behind him who were in similar situations, with anxiety on his face: "This is such a big thing! How can I not be anxious? If you take it seriously That’s right, the actions of the Prince of Huaiyou County are a tribute to the country and the people of the world. We must check it out clearly."
Several imperial doctors who had stopped completely looked at Shan Yongnian helplessly.
"Envoy, if you are so eager, you may not be able to find the Prince of Huaiyou County."
Shan Yongnian's years in Taiyuan Hospital can be described as being deaf to what's going on outside the window.
Seeing what these people said, he immediately asked suspiciously: "Is there any big difference in this Huaiyou County Prince?"
