"See Brother Crown Prince."
"Second Emperor Brother."
In Marquis Suning's bedroom, Wu King Zhu Ju just stepped in, looked at Xiao Han and Zhu Biao, and bowed slightly.
"This is at home, no need to be polite."
"It's still the same as before, calling me brother and brother."
Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Xi, waved his hand and said.
"Um."
"We are all brothers, don't live apart."
Xiao Han also nodded.
"Um."
"Brother, big brother, you asked me to come over. What's the matter?"
Immediately, Zhu Xi also relaxed, looked at Xiao Han and Zhu Biao, and asked softly.
"It's not a big deal."
"It's just that from now on, you won't have to go to the main hall for classes."
Zhu Biao glanced at Xiao Han, then turned to look at Zhu Xi, and said softly: "Anyway, you don't like Mrs. Li Xiyan's class. It's better to just follow your brother and learn some medical skills you like."
"Um!"
"real?"
Zhu Xi was stunned for a moment, and a touch of joy arose in his heart, but he still looked at Zhu Biao with some anxiety and said: "Brother, are you saying something sarcastic?"
"You think I'm your little bastard?"
After Zhu Tie finished speaking, Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Tie angrily and said, "But you have to thank your brother, otherwise, even if you, a little bastard, are in the Suning Hou Mansion, you will have to go back to the main hall to attend classes."
As soon as Zhu Biao said these words, Zhu Tong immediately shrank his neck, and then glanced at Xiao Han gratefully.
"Don't be angry with your eldest brother. It took a lot of effort to get through to your eldest brother."
"Don't let your elder brother kick you back to the main hall when he gets angry."
Xiao Han looked at Zhu Xi and waved his hand slightly, then smiled and said: "However, I can only teach you some basic medical skills here. The rest, you have to study on your own, and no one else can help you."
"Uh-huh."
"Lao Wu will definitely work hard!"
Only then did Zhu Ru suddenly realize it. Then he looked at Xiao Han and nodded firmly.
"But, brother, do you know medical skills?"
But in an instant, Zhu Xi raised his eyes again, looked at Xiao Han with a little suspicion and said, "Why don't I remember that you have studied medicine?"
"I have read a few medical books, but they are not very good."
Xiao Han looked at Zhu Rui, still waved his hand and said: "It's just that it's enough to teach you."
Traditional Chinese medicine is a traditional Chinese medicine, which is no worse than Western medicine of later generations. From the perspective of treating diseases and saving people, as long as it can help the world and save people, it is good medical skill. There is no difference.
Anyway, this is how Xiao Han feels.
Therefore, Xiao Han is preparing to develop in many aspects. If traditional Chinese medicine is to be researched and developed, the characteristics of the West must also be studied. After all, we cannot be closed to the outside world.
What's more, we are still in the ancient feudal dynasty, and there is no theory of Chinese and Western medicine. Therefore, as long as I develop fast enough so that you can't catch up, in the future, Ming medicine may not be inferior to that of the West.
Furthermore, as I said before, as long as the population can be raised, the West may not be able to become the back garden of the East.
After all, you still have to have dreams in life. Even on the other side of the ocean, it’s not like Ming Dynasty couldn’t build ships!
Then we might as well learn from Genghis Khan, who had 300,000 cavalry across the Eurasian continent!
"Uh-huh!"
Zhu Ju believed in Xiao Han, and then he nodded hard and said: "Lao Wu will definitely follow my brother and study hard!"
What does Xiao Han represent in the hearts of the Ming royal family?
Equal to God!
Even Zhu Yuanzhang praised Xiao Han to the heavens.
What's more, they are the younger brothers who have followed Xiao Han and Zhu Biao since childhood.
Therefore, Zhu Rui determined that Xiao Han's medical skills were definitely very high, otherwise, why would Xiao Han want to take him, Zhu Rui, with him.
"Zoyi, tell the guards to carry the purification vessels to the room."
Xiao Han glanced at Zhu Biao, then looked at Zoey who was aside, and said softly: "By the way, I will bring you two jars of the purified wine and tell me that I want to use it."
"As commanded."
Zoey nodded slightly, then bowed and stepped out of the room.
"With your current physical condition, are you still drinking?"
But Zhu Biao looked at Xiao Han and frowned: "Is it still such a strong drink?"
Zhu Biao thought Xiao Han wanted to drink!
"do not drink."
Xiao Han shook his head, then turned to look at Tong Zhangshun aside, thought for a moment and said, "Are there any injured guards in the mansion?"
"Master Hou."
"I wonder what kind of injury you are talking about?"
Tong Zhangshun was slightly startled, then looked at Xiao Han holding his fist.
"The knife wound has not healed for a long time and there are signs of suppuration."
Xiao Han thought for a moment, then looked at Tong Zhangshun and said, "Pyrus means the wound is rotting."
"Report to the Marquis."
"There is none in the house."
Tong Zhangshun thought for a moment, then shook his head.
Although the guards in the mansion were injured, most of them were stab wounds, let alone stab wounds.
Otherwise, it is impossible for Xiao Han not to know.
"Where's the military camp?"
Xiao Han raised his eyes again, looked at Tong Zhangshun and asked.
"I don't know."
Tong Zhangshun showed a wry smile, shook his head and said.
This is really a bit difficult for him!
He, Tong Zhangshun, is just Xiao Han's secret guard.
He is the chief steward of Suninghou Mansion!
He is not a general in the army, so how can he know the situation in the army!
"Don't think about it. It's winter now. If there are casualties in the army, they will definitely not be able to handle it."
"So, it's very difficult for you to find an injured soldier."
Zhu Biao looked at Xiao Han and shook his head: "As for why I know, it's because I went to inspect the military camp some time ago."
"But what do you do with an injured soldier?"
Immediately, Zhu Biao raised his head curiously, looked at Xiao Han and asked.
“Experimenting with what wine does.”
Xiao Han waved his hand and said.
"The effect of experimental wine?"
"How many of our brothers can't experiment?"
"What's more, what do you think about letting injured soldiers drink?"
Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows again.
Isn't this killing people?
But that's not the point. The point is that the injured can still drink?
Shouldn’t everyone stop drinking?
"You know shit."
"In addition to being used for drinking, wine can also prevent the decay and deterioration of wounds and help them heal."
"Of course, you can't just use wine, you still have to apply medicine, otherwise, the wound will not heal quickly."
Xiao Han glanced at Zhu Biao and felt bad.
That's it?
And let him, Xiao Han, rest assured to recuperate?
"Brother, I have thought about it."
"But the effect of wine on cleaning wounds is not great, so that's why I'm curious."
Zhu Biao also rolled his eyes.
"you know?"
Xiao Han glanced at Zhu Biao suspiciously and asked, "Guessed it?"
"Dude, don't look down on people."
"From ancient times to the present, there are many good remedies that have been mentioned."
"For example, Sun Simiao mentioned in his Preparation for Emergency Prescriptions that cleaning wounds with wine can promote wound healing and inhibit wound decay."
"But man, if this effect was good, it would have been popularized long ago. After all, although wine is expensive, how can the lives of soldiers be more important?"
Zhu Biao also rolled his eyes and looked at Xiao Han.
Wine is expensive now because wine in ancient times was basically made from grain.
But in the troubled times of the late Yuan Dynasty, where would the food come from for you to make wine?
Therefore, the price of wine now remains high, but in the past, when the country was rich and the people were strong, they would still go to war with foreign countries. If there was no shortage of food, wine making would not be a problem at all.
So why is this recipe not popular?
Not because the effect was very small, almost the same as water cleaning wounds, but the soldiers still had to resist.
Then why waste this money?
"Understood."
Xiao Han suddenly nodded thoughtfully.
In ancient times, even in the Song Dynasty, distilling equipment was available, but due to the limitations of the times, it was unable to reach modern purification levels.
The alcohol's alcohol content is still not high, and it cannot have a sterilizing effect at all, so the effect is naturally not that significant.
"So, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Don't you really want to use wine to stop the rot of the wound?"
But Zhu Biao looked at Xiao Han and asked with a frown.
"Um."
"Sun Simiao and I have the same idea about curbing wound decay."
"It is to use wine to kill the virus and completely stop the decay of the wound."
Xiao Han did not deny it, but nodded.
"It's just that I am different from Sun Simiao in one thing."
"That's the wine Sun Simiao talks about, not the wine I think of."
Xiao Han looked at the wine jar that Ruoyi was holding over and said with glimmers of light in his eyes: "For example, the purification process of the Song Dynasty is different from the purification process I created. In fact, I am better."
"That's true."
"The quality of the wine has indeed improved a lot, but are you sure it can be effective on the wound?"
Zhu Biao nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Xiao Han and asked again.
First, there is no doubt about Xiao Han's ability, and the wine he brews is indeed very strong.
The second one is Sun Simiao. There is no doubt about this person's ability.
Moreover, this recognition, separated by hundreds of years, can bring Xiao Han and Sun Simiao together accidentally, which is enough to convince Zhu Biao.
"If you want to focus on wound healing, the strength of this wine is simply not enough."
"It must continue to be distilled and purified. When it is finished, it will be diluted according to the proportion I envisioned, which is equivalent to blending."
"So, only the wine that is purified can be called the essence of wine. I even call it alcohol for short."
"But we must remember that alcohol is different from wine. You cannot drink a drop, otherwise, someone will die."
Xiao Han thought for a moment, then looked at Zhu Biao and said softly: "So, after experimentally mixing completely purified alcohol, we can get the perfect alcohol to prevent wounds from rotting and suppurating."
"Then do you want to transfer some soldiers to help you complete the experiment?"
Zhu Biao also thought about it, then looked at Xiao Han and said: "After all, it is something that benefits the Ming Dynasty. I think it is worth the effort."
"no."
"Catch some animals."
"Using animals as experimental subjects can also verify the effects of alcohol."
"Anyway, just to prove the effect of alcohol."
Xiao Han shook his head and said.
"Why?"
Zhu Biao didn't understand.
"No reason."
"Remember, an experiment is an experiment, and we cannot guarantee the lives of our soldiers."
"After all, if there is a problem with alcohol, it will not be these soldiers that we should be ashamed of, but the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of our Ming Dynasty!"
"So, it's most appropriate to use animals as test subjects."
Xiao Han still shook his head, then looked at Zhu Biao and said softly.
"Um."
Zhu Biao did not refute and nodded.
"Zhu Ru."
"In addition to alcohol, I also prepare double protection, but this must be done independently by you."
"I will assist you."
Immediately, Xiao Han turned to look at Zhu Rudao again.
"I?"
Zhu Rui, who was fishing in the water, immediately pointed at himself and asked a little confused: "What can I do?"
"In addition to rubbing alcohol, I also found medicine that can be taken internally to treat decay and suppuration of wounds. Of course, the best effect is to use both together."
Xiao Han looked at Zhu Rui, with a smile on his lips and said, "So, do you want to know?"
"think!"
Zhu Xi didn't even think about it, and looked at Xiao Han with a burning look in his eyes, and nodded sharply.
nonsense!
Zhu Ji studied medicine. In addition to his love for medical skills, he also wanted to save lives and heal the wounded, and help the world by hanging pots. If he could cure the wounds that rotted and turned into pus, he would be one step closer to his ambition.
That must be impossible to let go!
"Um."
Xiao Han nodded with satisfaction, and then started groping around Tong Zhangshun's body.
"garlic!"
Zhu Biao and Zhu Xi looked straight, and saw Xiao Han groping for a head of garlic from Tong Zhangshun's body!
"Brother, don't tell me that taking garlic internally can prevent wounds from rotting and suppurating?"
Zhu Ru suddenly swallowed his saliva and looked at Xiao Han.
"sure."
Xiao Han looked at Zhu Xi with a disbelief and smiled.
"Stop making trouble, how can it be possible with garlic?"
"How can a side dish when cooking be used to treat wounds and rot?"
But Zhu Ru still curled his lips and said.
Even Zhu Biao on the side looked at Xiao Han with disbelief.
Is this joke a little too big?
Are you kidding? Garlic can prevent wounds from rotting and suppurating?
Stop making trouble, garlic has become a medicinal material since when, it is obviously an ingredient!
"Uh-huh."
"Made, I know the explanation doesn't make sense, but it's right. It would still be hundreds of years before Li Shizhen was born."
"That Compendium of Materia Medica is naturally impossible to be born."
Xiao Han suddenly patted his head and thought.
But compared to the chaos in Suninghou Mansion, the Kunning Palace is also full of sorrow.
"Yi Zhang, how is His Highness's health?"
As soon as Zhang Yuyi returned to Tai Hospital, he was called over by Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma. Then, he saw a flash of anxious question in Queen Ma's eyes.
"Your Majesty."
"Report to the Queen."
"Your Highness's body still suffers from old problems, which have been caused since childhood."
"In addition, I recently contracted a cold and am recovering from a serious illness. Therefore, I must take good care of myself, otherwise there will be no cure."
There was a flash of embarrassment in Zhang Yuyi's eyes, but when facing Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma, he couldn't tell lies, so he bowed and spoke.
No one can guarantee that Xiao Han can be cured. After all, this is an old disease, and it has completely damaged Xiao Han's vitality. Therefore, no one can say clearly whether it can be restored.
Moreover, even if Xiao Han really recovers for ten years, this disease may not be cured.
"Is there really no way for His Highness to fully recover?"
Empress Ma's expression suddenly became a little dazed, and Zhu Yuanzhang on the side couldn't help but look at Dr. Zhang and said, "For example, if we need a big supplement, we will make up for whatever is missing. How can we not regain our strength?"
"His Majesty."
"This is not the first recovery from a serious illness, but the root cause of the disease that has been in place for a long time. How can it withstand the big remedies?"
"After all, your body has been weak for a long time, and you can only replenish your vitality bit by bit. There is no way to achieve success overnight."
A touch of emotion rose in Zhang Yuyi's eyes, and then he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma, bowed and said: "Moreover, this is thanks to the love and care of Your Majesty and the Queen. Otherwise, Your Highness"
Zhang Yuyi did not continue what he said, and Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma also understood the reason.
Indeed, when they first picked up Xiao Han, they could not guarantee that Xiao Han would survive. They just tried to guard Xiao Han as much as possible, hoping that Xiao Han would survive.
But whether it can be done at that time still depends on Xiao Han's luck.
After all, the mortality rate of children in ancient times was surprisingly terrifying, not to mention that at a young age, Xiao Han suffered from severe cold and high fever, but Xiao Han resisted.
"I don't care, why do we support you?"
Zhu Yuanzhang held Empress Ma's hand, and there was a touch of distress in his eyes. Then he looked at Doctor Zhang and shouted: "Go and find a way for us. If we can't think of a way and our second son makes a mistake, we will Let your nine clans be buried with you!"
Huh!
Good guy, this family, from father to son, likes to threaten the imperial doctor!
This is probably the first medical incident of its kind.
Ahem.
Of course, we do not rule out that in other dynasties, after all, emperors have killed imperial doctors since ancient times.
"Your Majesty, I must work hard to find a way to recuperate for His Highness."
Zhang Yuyi's eyes clearly flashed with panic, and then he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and bowed.
This brings up the issue of the Nine Clans again. It seems that he still has to work hard for the Nine Clans.
However, if a person is in a bad state, there is nothing that can be done about it, but if one improves his medical skills, then maybe he can really find a way to cure it completely.
"We will ask the Ministry of Revenue to allocate funds for the Imperial Hospital, so you can just test the medicine, and we only have one request, or a father's request, which is to ensure the life of His Highness the Second."
Immediately, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression softened again, and then he looked at Doctor Zhang, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."
"According to the order."
"A humble minister will definitely not be entrusted by Your Majesty and the Queen."
"Wei Chen resigns!"
Zhang Yuyi calmed down for a moment before bowing and exiting Kunning Palace.
"Sister, don't be angry, we don't really want to kill their nine tribes."
"We just want them to treat Fengxue well."
After Doctor Zhang left Kunning Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang hurriedly looked at Queen Ma beside him and said softly.
Empress Ma never liked Zhu Yuanzhang killing innocent people indiscriminately. Even if it was a matter related to the children of the family, Empress Ma did not like it. Therefore, Lao Zhu had always exercised restraint around Empress Ma.
"Um."
Queen Ma nodded absentmindedly, still worrying about Xiao Han's illness.
"Believe me, this kid Feng Xue has always been a lucky person and nothing will happen to him."
Zhu Yuanzhang still held Queen Ma's hand and comforted her softly.
"Why is this child's life so miserable?"
Empress Ma suddenly couldn't hold back her tears, and then she lay on Zhu Yuanzhang's shoulder and cried uncontrollably.
"fine."
"It'll be fine."
Zhu Yuanzhang was also a little uncomfortable, but he still tried his best to comfort Queen Ma.
I can’t put it off any longer. The author has to go to the hospital to get water. As a last resort, I’ll come back and write later. Thank you for your support, dear friends. I’d like to ask for monthly votes and recommendation votes. Thank you!
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