In fact, Chang Qingyun did not lie.
The skewers grilled by Zhu Biao cannot be said to be particularly unpalatable, but compared with the ones grilled by Xiao Han before, they seemed a bit unsatisfactory.
So much so that Zhu Biao grinned even as he ate it.
"Okay, let me do it. This stove is only so big. If you take up half of it, I may not have a chance to eat at the table."
Xiao Han sighed.
"Fine."
Zhu Biao retreated with interest. He was indeed not the same material.
It's better to leave it to Xiao Han.
With Xiao Han's efforts, in a short time, a table of various kinds of kebabs was set up.
Xiao Han finally retired after his success, returned to the table, and drank with his brothers.
"Lao Wu, can you show it to your sister-in-law?"
Zhu Biao said to Zhu Ji.
"Um."
"OK."
Zhu Ju stretched out his hand and touched Chang Qingyun's wrist vein.
"How about it?"
Chang Qingyun asked Zhu Xi expectantly.
Seeing Zhu Xi's expression, everyone at the table suddenly became interested and looked at Zhu Xi's expression.
"It seems a little strange."
"However, I'm not sure. Maybe it's true."
"In this way, I will go back and prescribe some medicine for my sister-in-law. She will take it for a month and then check again after a month."
"But what is certain is that my sister-in-law does seem to have some physical problems. If she conceives a fetus under such circumstances, it may cause harm to her body."
Zhu Ru said.
"What?"
"how so?"
"Why didn't those useless doctors tell me?"
Zhu Biao was slightly startled.
"not so obvious."
"If my sister-in-law hadn't drank some wine today and her pulse changed a bit drastically, I might not have been able to tell."
"This is just a possibility. Normally, if it's not bad luck, there shouldn't be any problems."
Zhu Rui said.
After listening to Zhu Rui's words, Xiao Han couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
He remembered that in history, Chang Qingyun seemed to have no major problems after giving birth to Zhu Xiongying. It was only after giving birth to her second child that her health gradually deteriorated after a few years.
It was probably a coincidence that Zhu Xi could see it today.
After all, this is a hidden disease that will not have any impact at once.
"Ha ha."
"Anyway, it's a good thing that Lao Wu found out. God bless you."
"With him, the dean of Daming Medical College, taking care of it, there shouldn't be any problems."
"After all, if the imperial doctors are not sure about this kind of thing, even if they find some clues, they may not dare to say anything."
Xiao Han smiled at Zhu Biao.
"snort!"
"Sure enough, my brother is more reliable."
"A bunch of quacks are hiding from me one by one."
"But it's true."
"Now that Lao Wu has discovered it, that's a good thing."
"Come on, brothers, drink!"
Zhu Biao snorted coldly.
But he no longer thought about it, and Zhu Biao nodded.
Xiao Han is right, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and the most ruthless emperor's family. It is definitely impossible for the imperial doctor in the palace to treat patients like Zhu Ju who speaks directly.
I'm not sure and dare not say more, but I'm not surprised either.
Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.
"By the way, Feng Xue, I remember you mentioned some antibiotic before, which is more powerful than allicin."
"When will this thing be available? If it is available, we can feel more at ease in the future."
Zhu Biao asked Xiao Han.
"You think I don't want to get it out."
"I need this thing more than you do, okay?"
"After all, the most crispy person on this table is probably me."
"But if I can't get it out, I just can't get it out. I just know that it's the hair that grows after the food becomes moldy. We call it mold, and it comes from the flour."
"I don't know the rest."
"Whether it can be done depends on whether Lao Wu, the dean of the medical school, can help."
Xiao Han sighed softly and raised his eyebrows at Zhu Xi.
"But there's no need to worry."
"This thing is used to save lives at critical moments."
"If there is no critical disease that is fatal, try not to use it."
"Not to mention it has any side effects, but if you use it too much, the effect will become worse."
"So for general diseases, we still need to rely on imperial doctors."
"Well, even terminal illnesses require the help of royal doctors."
Xiao Han said.
"Um?"
"Brother, what is terminal illness?"
Zhu Ru was a little curious.
"Terminal illness..."
"A terminal illness is a disease that is absolutely incurable."
Xiao Han hesitated slightly.
Then I remembered that there seems to be no term for terminal illness in Chinese medicine.
"A disease that is absolutely incurable?"
"Is there still this disease?"
"Isn't it true that no matter what the disease is, it can be cured as long as it is discovered early and the right medicine is prescribed so that the disease can be eliminated and eliminated?"
Zhu Rui was slightly startled.
"Ouch!"
"By saying that, I mean, don't have high expectations for antibiotics. Antibiotics are useless for some diseases."
"So for antibiotics, it's a terminal illness."
Xiao Han said.
"call!"
"Let me just say, how can there be a kind of medicine in the world that can cure all diseases? Then wouldn't all the medical development over the past thousands of years have been in vain?"
After listening to Xiao Han's words, Zhu Rui breathed a sigh of relief.
Previously, Xiao Han's allicin had amazing effects, and Zhu Ju was astonished.
Later, when I heard that there were more powerful antibiotics, Zhu Ruren felt a little numb, and even a little scared. If this was really discovered, wouldn't the medical skills he had learned in the past half of his life be useless?
After listening to Xiao Han's explanation, Zhu Ru suddenly felt that it was natural.
In the past, Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and used them to cure all kinds of diseases. In Zhu Zhu's eyes, mold, or the hair that grows from mold, is at most just a few types of herbs.
If these types of things can really solve everything, Zhu Rui will feel that the sky is falling.
"Brother is indeed very wise."
"Different medicines have different properties. The yin and yang are harmonious, and the five elements are interdependent. Since I really doubted that there would be any herbal medicine that can solve all diseases, this is my distrust of the medical predecessors in the past."
"I punish myself with a drink."
Zhu Ru smiled and said.
"Ha ha."
"Otherwise, how could there really be a medicine that can cure everything? Then Shennong would have experienced loneliness."
"So, don't think of antibiotics as miracle drugs. They are used at critical moments."
"What makes this thing better than Baicao is that its medicinal properties are more direct."
"Lao Wu, you have to be confident. Our Ming Dynasty's medicine will have to rely on you in the future. Come, my brother will accompany you."
Xiao Han also raised his glass and laughed.
In later generations, because Chinese civilization lagged behind the West for a long time, and antibiotics were indeed more effective, people thought that that was real medicine, real medicine.
In fact, using this thing when you come up is equivalent to not caring about what is on the opposite side and just clearing the ground with nuclear bombs first.
It doesn't mean it's gone, but it's the same as the relationship between alchemy and the elixir of life that Xiao Han described to Zhu Biao before.
If nuclear bombs are used to wash away too much, sooner or later a Godzilla who is not afraid of nuclear bombs will be washed out.
"In this case, don't be idle, everyone, come on, let's go together."
Zhu Biao raised his wine glass and greeted everyone.
boom!
"Brother, don't worry. Now that I, Zhu Ju, have become the dean of Daming Medical College, I will definitely carry forward Daming Medical College."
"As long as I am alive, there will be no terminal illness in our Ming Dynasty."
Zhu Ju drank the wine in one gulp.
"Hahaha!"
"Okay, okay!"
"Well, as long as you live, there will be no terminal illness in Ming Dynasty."
"You, just keep an eye on this guy."
"At least don't let him die. As a prince, I'm almost used to listening to what he has to say in case of emergency."
"If one day he disappears, I might not be able to govern the country anymore, hahaha!"
Zhu Biao pointed at Xiao Han, laughed and drank up the wine.
"You can't expect me to order something good."
Xiao Han put a hand on his forehead.
Although I know you want to express that I am important to Ming Dynasty, why does it sound so strange?
Just like the British government, they are trying to make plans for each other.
Northern Territory.
Ming and Yuan mutual markets.
"Are you all ready?"
In an inn, Wang Baobao was dressed in black and stood in front of everyone.
"My lord, everything is ready."
Behind him, the Beiyuan killer in black clothes and a knife spoke to Wang Baobao.
"very good."
"This matter is very important. I personally took action. You should also know what this time means to His Majesty and to me, Dayuan."
"Affiliated to the Central Plains, once I, Da Yuan'erlang, form a long-term dependence on Zhu Mingzhi, the consequences will be disastrous."
"I must make them clearly realize that Zhu Ming is still an enemy. They can be exploited and traded, but they will never have good intentions."
"After this operation, in order to prevent the news from leaking, do you know what to do?"
Wang Baobao spoke coldly.
"I'll understand later!"
The men in black whispered.
"Very good. After you die, your family members will receive the best treatment in Dayuan. For Dayuan and His Majesty, do it!"
Wang Baobao glanced at the incense that was about to burn out and spoke coldly.
Whoosh whoosh!
One after another, the figures were like ghosts, heading towards the already arranged positions according to the plan.
Naglu is the son of the chief of the Nage tribe in Beiyuan.
I am responsible for purchasing cotton-padded clothes for the tribe this time for their winter use this year.
Some people may ask why you buy winter clothes in summer.
Well, mainly it’s cheaper in the summer.
The tribes on the northern grasslands are not very wealthy, so if they can save a little, they should naturally save a little.
In particular, these winter coats are not durable goods, but consumables.
Nagru didn't know how Daming did it. Under normal circumstances, these clothes are extremely tough, but as long as they are stained with water once, the quality will plummet, the surface material will crack, and the cotton will leak out.
The main thing is that when they leak out, they are not lost in large chunks, which can be stuffed back, but disappear little by little. Generally, a winter coat, even if it is not washed at all despite the smell, will basically disappear after two or three years of use. It loses its function of keeping warm.
The various tribesmen in the grassland were so angry that they wanted to scold their mothers crazily, and they had to come to buy them again and again.
(End of chapter)
