"This is impossible. There are only three types of pole grass. Except for the green pole as medicine, the rest are useless. The stinky artemisia can also smoke mosquitoes." The imperial physician said very clearly, as if he was the authority of this world.

I bulged my chest muscles: "It's a stinky pole. The grass pole in the medical book should refer to stinky artemisia. Otherwise, why did all the imperial physicians and Taoist Master Sun use green pole to test medicine and never see its efficacy? Why does this prescription contain its prescription?"

"Mr. Fang said this is bad. This pole is not that pole. But how can you prove that the fishy and smelly things on the roadside of this ditch can definitely be effective? Master. What this saying is really unbelievable. Moreover, Master Fang once said to Lao Jiu and others that there were many biases in ancient medical books about various medicines and stones." The Imperial Physician Ling was still very persistent. I was fucking curing diseases and saving people, not playing word games with you.

In later generations, this stinky pole once played the story of a raccoon changing to the prince. When Chinese soldiers resisted the U.S. and aided Vietnam, they changed into Vietnamese military uniforms and fought in the jungle with the Vietnamese. My father was one of them and was a translator of the division headquarters. My father told me that in the tropical jungle, the most dangerous disease is malaria, among which the mortality rate of falciparum malaria is extremely high, which greatly affected combat effectiveness. However, at that time, the purified substance of the anti-malarial special drug Jinchina Cream had already developed resistance, and medical staff were at a loss for a large number of combat personnel. For this reason, the country ordered to try every means to find alternative drugs. Later, a medical worker accidentally discovered the anti-malarial properties of stinky pole while looking for ancient prescriptions, which overturned the myth that Artemisia anthropology is the authentic medicine for more than a thousand years.

"Do you have a better way to cure the princess' disease?" I asked the imperial physician order back, and I swallowed the imperial physician order and couldn't speak on the spot. Sun Simiao and Taoist Master Yuan both frowned and thoughtful.

Seeing that the scene was in a deadlock, Yuan Tiangang cleared his throat and stood up: "Your Majesty, I have been with Mr. Fang for a long time. I know that the young master is not a targetless person. Since Mr. Fang dares to say this, I think there is a reason for him. Now the princess's illness is the most important thing. We are incompetent, so why not try the young master's method?"

"Your Majesty, this stinky oar. I have tasted it with my body, and it is absolutely toxic. If you try it, there will be no future troubles." Sun Simiao took a deep breath and stood on my side.

Uncle Li frowned and looked back at Jinyang who was still struggling in pain. He turned around and looked at me with sincerity and eagerness, and his eyes still seemed hesitant. At this time, Li Zhi also stood up: "Father. I believe in Master. He said he could, and he would definitely save my younger sister!"

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Li Shu looked at me and I nodded deeply. Li Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, my daughter also believes in handsome men."

"Son-in-law, what you said is the truth?" Uncle Li was still hesitating. After all, it was not someone else lying in front of him. But his beloved daughter. I bowed to Uncle Li and said seriously: "Fang Jun is willing to guarantee his life!" I tried to save the little girl, and even more because I believe the diagnosis of Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang. As long as it is malaria, the stinky oar will definitely be effective.

"Where is a stinky pole? Go and get it quickly!" Uncle Li gritted his teeth and was silent for a few breaths, and his face flashed with a hint of determination. "There should be this thing on the roadside and the ditch outside the city. Its smell smelly and can be found." I quickly said. This thing is produced on the north and south slopes of the Qinling Mountains, and this thing is mostly found in the north and south of my country. Otherwise, where did I get this thing smoked mosquitoes?

His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty ordered that nearly a thousand imperial guards in the entire palace rushed out of Chang'an City like hornets out of the cave. And in the hall, I quickly ordered someone to boil water. "Boil water, boil at least three to five pots, and then boil the water to cool down. You, go find gauze, well, it is made of silk cloth without gauze, it is thinner..."

While the palace was busy, the entire gutter outside Chang'an City and the road were all over the gutters and the roads. But the problem was that these guys knew nothing, so they just took care of you and came back with a bundle. In less than half an hour, the outside of the palace gate looked like a primeval forest, which made me look straight. Fortunately, Doctor Sun was still calm in the face of danger and rushed out of the haystack to search, occasionally putting it under the tip of his nose to smell it. The other doctors naturally did not dare to neglect them, and they all rushed forward to choose. After a while, they picked out a lot of stinky poles. I leaned forward and sniffed. Well, it was indeed the smell of fishy smell.

Doctor Sun was more rigorous and persistent, so he simply picked up one, reached out and picked some tender branches on the upper part, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. His expression suddenly twisted into a piece. He spitted it out and then picked up the tea and took a sip. Then he nodded: "These are all stinky poles, absolutely not wrong. Mr. Fang, what should I do next?"

I reached out and grabbed the stinky pole, signaling the eunuch beside me to bring a piece of silk cloth that had been prepared long ago. Then, I squeezed it tightly and soaked the silk cloth into a wooden basin with cold boiled water, and rubbed it vigorously like washing clothes. "Son-in-law, what are you doing? This medicine, this stinky pole does not need to be tormented into juice to drink?" Uncle Li squatted beside me and asked curiously.

Li Zhizheng was waiting beside Princess Jinyang, staring at this side, and Li Shu stood behind me, without saying a word, looking at my actions with admiration.

"No, the effective ingredients in this stinky pole must not be boiled in water. Even if you use scald water, the effective ingredients for treating malaria in it will not be able to be used. You can also dry the vagina and grind it into powder and take it. But now it is green and you don't know how many months you have to wait for the darkness, so you can only do this, rub the effective ingredients into the water as much as possible, and then let the princess take it."

Sun Simiao, the miraculous doctor, had already sat next to the bed and quickly recorded what I had just mentioned. After rubbing it for about a few minutes, the silk cloth was almost rubbed to pieces by me. I picked it up with my fingers. Well, the stinky pole inside was probably squeezed out of shape by me, and the water in the basin also showed a strange yellow-green that was not too light.

"Get the bowl quickly, no, this bowl is too small, bring a larger bowl." I squeezed the last trace of grass juice from the silk cloth into the basin and ordered the maid next to me. The bowl that had been prepared long ago was placed on the table, poured a full bowl, two bowls, and poured three large bowls in total.

The smell that could smoke the mosquitoes away had begun to ripple, and both of them frowned. Even Uncle Li, the emperor who cares about the life and death of his daughter, was no exception. Looking at the yellow-green grass juice, Uncle Li looked very hesitant: "Can this thing really drink?"

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Of course I could drink it, so I raised my head, hoping to find a volunteer tester. Unfortunately, everyone pinched their noses and pretended to be stupid, including Doctor Sun, who had just tasted the herbs. Uncle Li really stared at me blankly. In that case, I was afraid that I wouldn't fill it up to increase the persuasion, so Uncle Li wanted to force it.

"Yes!" I took a deep breath, picked up the bowl with the least amount, and put it in front of my nose and sniffed it. The strong smell of grass juice was really bad. There was no way, so I tried it. I closed my eyes, opened my mouth, and poured it down in big mouth. Hum? I sucked my stomach all over in a few seconds, smashing my mouth: "Hey, it's not too hard to drink."

"Why isn't it hard to drink?" Uncle Li thought I lied to him and widened his eyes. "It's a bit bitter, a little spicy, and a little cool..." I recalled the taste very quietly. Li Shu didn't believe it, so he carefully picked up another bowl, took a sip with my encouragement, smashed his mouth, nodded and smiled at Uncle Li, "This is much better than the medicine my daughter used to drink."

Uncle Li didn't see me dead after poisoning, nor did he see me learning to scream after drinking grass juice. In short, I was very normal for me to jump around. Finally, under the slow feeding of a senior female official, a bowl of yellow-green medicine slowly poured into Princess Jinyang's strangely red mouth.

In the following time, everyone was waiting quietly in the cabinet, hoping to see the signs of improvement of Princess Jinyang moaning in pain. Yuan Tiangang closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and put on his expression of a sage that was a Taoist immortal. His fingers were always on Princess Jinyang's right wrist, which was equivalent to a human-kung intelligent electrocardiogram.

Doctor Sun occasionally reached out to caress Princess Jinyang's forehead, or signaled the maid next to him to lower the body temperature of Princess Jinyang with strong liquor. Time seemed to be still, slowly moving forward step by step. Li Shu sat beside me, holding my hand tightly, and his worried expression kept appearing on his cheeks. Uncle Li seemed to be unable to bear this depressing atmosphere. He had closed his eyes and was breathing slowly, but the occasionally twitching corners of his eyes still made people understand how anxious he was.

Li Zhi stared at Jinyang's expression tightly, and every moan seemed to be whipping at his heart, and his face twitched.

There were also crowds of people standing outside the house, including Uncle Li's concubines, who had already arrived. However, most of them were standing outside, only Concubine Xu Hui, who was loved by Uncle Li, walked in and took Uncle Li's hand, holding Uncle Li's hand, as if he was whispering to comfort Uncle Li.
Chapter completed!