Chapter 792
Chapter 792
Chapter 792
Sun Simiao nodded and shook his head again, and said: "Mafeisan has long been lost, and I have never seen the prescription. This prescription is formulated by the old man himself. It can make people unconscious and reduce pain."
The Imperial Physician Ling looked at Sun Simiao with some enthusiasm. Although he could not confirm that this was Mafeisan, its medicinal effect was similar to that of the legendary Mafeisan.
Whether it's true or not, it doesn't really matter. Anyway, no one knows the efficacy of Mafeisan. Even if the prescription is yes, who can refute it?
And this suspected Mafeisan prescription is in his own hands. If he writes it down and passes it on, his descendants will be able to live comfortably by relying on this prescription in the future.
"If you don't make the medicine yet, is it possible that you want me to go?" Li Shimin said with some displeasure.
"Sir, go here."
If it was another prescription, the imperial physician ordered others to go, but this was a prescription suspected of Mafeisan, so he was not willing to give it to others.
The imperial physician ordered to grab the medicine, put the medicine on the stove to decoct, then carefully folded the prescription and put it in his arms.
Later, the Imperial Physician Ling hid this prescription in medical books, but he suddenly fell ill and died in his later years, before he could tell his heirs about the prescription. Later generations accidentally discovered the prescription hidden in the medical book by the imperial physician order, and used this prescription to revive the family.
But he didn't know that the prescription was Mafeisan, the medicine made according to the prescription, after taking it, it would not take long for the person to be unconscious, so he gave this medicine a name: Menghan medicine.
Sun Simiao didn't know that someone hid his prescription, and it became a necessary magic medicine for future robbery.
Sun Simiao carefully cut off the clothes on Li Tai's chest, looked carefully at the wound, then took out needles, thread and gauze from the medicine box, and asked the maid to boil them in boiling water and dry them in the sun.
"Could it be that Zichu used the technique of mending wounds in the army?" Li Shimin asked in surprise.
Lin Xuan carried some military doctors in the army and mended people's wounds like mending clothes, Li Shimin naturally knew.
This can greatly reduce the casualties of soldiers, so Li Shimin will naturally not let it go, and asked Lin Xuan to write out the detailed method and spread it to the army.
"Return to Your Majesty, that's right." Sun Simiao said.
"Sun Daochang is worthy of being called a genius doctor. He can think of this method, and his name will definitely be remembered in history." Li Shimin praised.
Sun Simiao said hastily: "Your Majesty misunderstood, this method was taught by the old man taught by the Marquis of Jingyang County, not invented by the old man."
In order to keep Sun Simiao, Lin Xuan not only helped him open a museum to recruit disciples, but also told Sun Simiao some medical knowledge he knew.
Although he knew it, he didn't know how to use it at all.
As for mending the wound, Sun Simiao researched it after Lin Xuan said it.
Even so, Sun Simiao did not have the idea of keeping it for himself.
"This method was actually invented by Zichu?" Li Shimin was a little surprised.
Lin Xuan often made some strange things, although Lin Xuan said he got them from merchants in the Western Regions, but Li Shimin sent people to investigate, but found nothing.
There are many foreign businessmen in Chang'an, and they also bring many things that Tang Dynasty did not have, but those things are rare, but they are of no great use.
Lin Xuan discovered all the unreasonable and useful things, right?
And he asked people to investigate those things secretly, but no businessman from the Western Regions had heard of or seen those things, which made Li Shimin suspicious.
In addition, Lin Xuan has some understanding of politics, military and people's livelihood.
But Lin Xuan was just a son of a businessman before, where did he learn these things?
Although it is said that Lin Xuan worshiped the bearded man as his teacher, does Zhang Zhongjian really know everything?
If Zhang Zhongjian understands politics and military affairs, what about medical skills?
This made Li Shimin suspicious of Lin Xuan, but the investigation found nothing.
Is there really someone born to know it?
Sun Simiao didn't know what Li Shimin was thinking. When the imperial physician ordered the medicine to be delivered, the maid also brought over the boiled and dried gauze and thread.
Sun Simiao asked the maid to feed the medicine to Li Tai, waited for an incense stick, and washed his hands with wine.
Li Shimin and the imperial physician were confused, but they didn't dare to ask more questions, for fear of disturbing Sun Simiao.
After washing his hands, Sun Simiao calmed down, held the arrow, exerted all his strength, and pulled it out.
"Forehead."
Li Tai, who was originally in a coma, groaned and passed out again.
Sun Simiao looked at the bleeding wound, and quickly picked up the threaded needle and thread and began to mend it.
The wound from the arrow wound was not big, and it took a long time to mend it.
It was the first time that the Imperial Physician Ling had seen this kind of treatment method, and his mouth was wide open.
However, when Sun Simiao cut the thread, the blood from the wound gradually decreased, and the imperial physician was astonished.
Sun Simiao wiped the blood near the wound, and saw that the wound was not bleeding much.
Sun Simiao took out the medicine he prepared to treat the trauma and rubbed it on Li Tai, then bandaged Li Tai with gauze, and then gave Li Tai his pulse.
Seeing Sun Simiao's pulse, Li Shimin quickly asked: "Master Sun, how is Qingque?"
Sun Simiao said: "His Majesty King Wei's pulse is weak. Whether he can come back to life depends on whether he can wake up every day. If he can wake up tomorrow, he only needs to cultivate for a while, and he will be fine."
As for what would happen if he couldn't wake up, Sun Simiao didn't say, and Li Shimin didn't ask either.
Sun Simiao prescribed another prescription for oral administration, and said, "Decoct the medicine according to this prescription, and take it every half a day."
The Imperial Physician Ling quickly took the prescription and went down to decoct it.
"Your Majesty, I have already done what I should do. I will take my leave first, and I will come back tomorrow morning to give His Highness a pulse." Sun Simiao said.
Knowing Sun Simiao's temperament, Li Shimin did not force him to stay, and asked Li Junxian to send Sun Simiao back.
Sun Simiao saluted Li Shimin and Empress Changsun, and left with Li Junxian.
"Guanyin maidservant, you are here to take care of Qingque, and I will take care of something."
He was worried about Li Tai before, but Li Shimin didn't ask about the assassin. Now he naturally has to deal with Li Tai's assassination.
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Li Tai's assassination was escorted back by his own soldiers, and it didn't take long for the news to spread throughout Chang'an.
All of a sudden there was a panic in Chang'an, and those local hooligans seemed to have disappeared.
East Palace
Li Chengqian had an uncontrollable smile on his face, hoping in his heart that it would be fine if Li Tai died just like this.
Du He had a look of worry on his face, and said, "Your Highness, we are in serious trouble now."
Li Chengqian was happy, when he heard Du He's words, he was a little displeased and said, "Trouble? What's the trouble?"
"His Royal Highness King Wei was assassinated. If the murderer cannot be found, who is the most suspected person?" Du He asked.
"You mean that Father would suspect that Gu did it?" Li Chengqian was taken aback and said, "But this matter has nothing to do with Gu?"
Du He sighed and said, "It's true that it has nothing to do with His Highness, but will His Majesty believe it?"
No matter how you look at it, Li Tai's death will benefit Li Chengqian the most, which has to be doubted.
It's okay if the murderer can be caught, but if he can't, then it will be troublesome.
(End of this chapter)
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