At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

In the vast world, each thing has its own nature, and each property has its own usefulness. Vibrating outlines and classifications, scientifically classifying, creating a precedent, cherishing a long-cherished wish, checking ancient books of all dynasties, walking thousands of rivers and mountains, and going through wind, frost, rain and snow.

Just ask for a book, and in a blink of an eye, youth is gone.

Li Shizhen is also old, but his wish has been fulfilled, and he has completed the Compendium of Materia Medica.

However, it cannot be printed.

In the sixtieth year, it is so painful to watch the painstaking efforts of a lifetime will be wiped out?

Looking at Li Shizhen in his memory sitting on the ground slumped, at a loss and helpless, Ning An's heart trembled slightly.

Who would have thought?The characters who have been passed down through the ages in later generations were so miserable and pitiful at that time.

Li Shizhen seemed to feel something, and felt sad.

"At that time, no one was willing to publish it, and Shi Zhen collapsed for a while. Later, someone suggested that if the contemporary Confucian Master Wang Shizhen could write a preface, booksellers would rush to publish it. In this way, I went to the mansion of Master Wang, whom I had never met before. Order."

Li Shizhen summed up the matter in a few words, but no one knew how difficult it was to do so at that time.

Wang Shizhen is a leading figure in the literary world, and Li Shizhen is just a mere doctor.Even if he is a little famous, so what?How many people knew Li Shizhen's name before he stayed in the capital and showed his abilities?

It's like a small anchor today is going to meet the heavenly king Andy Lau, hoping that the other party will write lyrics for the song he composed.

In the sixtieth year, with a long-cherished wish in his life, he waited outside the other party's mansion.

The bone-piercing cold wind and scorching sun were burning, consuming the old man's body and life.

But Li Shizhen didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back. For the Compendium of Materia Medica, he fought hard, even if he spent the rest of his life, he would let her face the world.

Not for fame and wealth, but only for the world of medicine.

Many people believe that Ganoderma lucidum medicine can become immortals. If such a fallacy is not corrected, it will be harmful.

Panax notoginseng is the best medicine for golden sores, and later generations of Yunnan Baiyao contain this prescription.

For the medical books in the past, the predecessors did not go through in-depth physical examination, but only guessed based on the paper.

Many errors, drug shape, and drug effects are all recorded as errors.

Medical books should be saving people, not harming people.

With this thought in mind, Li Shizhen persisted in not regretting it even though she had visited her many times but failed.

He has never begged anyone in his life, he only asked his father three times from the doctor, and after that, it was this time.

Ning An looked at the stubborn old man who kept coughing in his memory, he looked very much like some lovely seniors in later generations.

"There are two kinds of books that are most difficult to write in the world, one is history books, and the other is medical books. History books are difficult to remember, but medical books are difficult to read. Have you ever thought about giving up? It took nearly 30 years to get such a result. It has reached the age of [-] Ling, enjoy it at home."

Unexpectedly, when Li Shizhen heard this, she shook her head slightly, with tears in her eyes, as if memories popped out.

"When my father left, what he couldn't let go of was this Compendium of Materia Medica. If I gave up, who would be willing to spend his whole life on this book? Then the hard work of three generations of my Li family will be wasted. No matter how difficult it is for all people in the world to see That's the whole book."

He clutched his heart, his face showed weeping and mourning, as if he had recalled bad memories.

"I just hope that no more patients will die in front of me, but I can't do anything. The other party calls my name over and over again."

As he said that, the painful memory seemed to emerge. A young strong man was lying on the ground looking at Li Shizhen with pain on his face, full of pleading. , burst into tears.

"Sir, sir, please help me, please help me, I don't want to die, I still have my parents, wife and children, if I die, who will take care of them, sir, please help me."

"Please, sir, please save my father, please."

Li Shizhen's voice hastened, her tone also raised a bit, and her face turned red even more.

But his voice was trembling, his teeth were colliding, and his face was flushed with shame.He stared blankly at the spot, looking at himself in his memory, sitting at the gate of the palace, curled up and waiting.

Why are you stubborn?

"Because I don't want to see the sick die in front of the doctor. I don't want to be able to benefit all living beings in the world, but I want to improve my medical skills. Then, all people will benefit for a lifetime."

Those patients who died because of the pain and torture, and Li Shizhen was helpless were all his inner demons, which he could not calm down for a long time, and he would never forget in this life.

Everything that day, he will remember forever.

Ning An can't use words to describe his mood at the moment, the official compiles the medical books of the predecessors every 500 years.

That is to use the power of the whole country, and it is mighty, but there are still mistakes and fallacies.

But Compendium of Materia Medica is a masterpiece created by the family name, three generations of hard work, painstaking effort and life.

In this way, it is wrong, but it should be.

People in the world only focus on some of his mistakes, but never think about the original intention and difficulty of compiling this book.

Outside the screen, many people suddenly realized.

"I suddenly understood that there may be many mistakes in the Compendium of Materia Medica. However, it was extremely difficult to complete such a great work at that time."

"In that era, there were no computers, no mobile phones, and any information had to be consulted in ancient books. What's more, books were extremely expensive in that era. Many places with errors in the records had to be inspected in person. Isn't that enough?"

"Suddenly remembered the scene at the beginning. Mr. Li Shizhen explored the mountains, all over the country. It's not that he doesn't want to be comprehensive, it's not that he doesn't want to be right, but he has no time."

"Before he died, he just wanted to see that the Compendium of Materia Medica could benefit all people. Why must he keep an eye on the slightest mistake of the master and not let it go?"

"On weekdays, when an idol star posts a post, the words can be typed wrong. All kinds of whitewashing, and the esoteric medicine can't tolerate half a mistake. These people are awesome."

Even many medical students have changed their previous concepts.

It turned out that the obscure and difficult medical books they dismissed as boring and dismissive were the painstaking efforts of others in their lives.

In the picture, Li Shizhen finally met Wang Shizhen.

Wang Shizhen is willing to write a preface for it, but he has to read the Compendium of Materia Medica carefully.In that era, writing prefaces for others was a guarantee. The Ming Dynasty, whose reputation was far higher than life, wrote prefaces, which was not something for children to play house, play around, and just say it casually.

And this is ten years.

Ten years, a full ten years, Li Shizhen finally got his preface.

"From the tomb tomb to the legend, everything related to it, I'm not prepared..."

Wang Shizhen lifted the book to the sky and called it a great work in the world.

When the lens of memory finally focused on the four characters of Compendium of Materia Medica, everything was like a flower in a mirror, the moon in the water, and disappeared.

Both Ning An and Li Shizhen suddenly came to their senses, as if in a big dream, they saw Li Shizhen's life clearly.

Li Shizhen became emotional and looked at Ning An.

"Later generations have such means. Shizhen seems to have lived again. I thought that this book would be published in a long time. I never thought that I would see it before I died. It's very good, very good."

Li Shizhen was aware of her own body, he should have stepped into the dust long ago, but with the Compendium of Materia Medica in his heart, he stayed in this world for a few more years.

With today's printing speed, he knew that this life might be hopeless.

However, when later generations showed up with the Compendium of Materia Medica, it became Li Shizhen's only light.

Afterwards, Li Shizhen seemed to remember something.

"Your Excellency, I have put a lot of effort into making this book, but it is limited in the end. Although it took 30 years, it is far from enough. There are many mistakes in the book. I hope that future generations can carefully identify and correct my fallacies. Don't let This book has become a book of harm."

He eagerly grabbed Ning An, showing eagerness and anticipation.

Today, who can say that Mr. Li Shizhen did it for fame?Is it for eternity?

If this is the case, he can only keep the correct writing and eliminate the untested ones, and still be famous in history, and he can also win a professional and rigorous reputation.

Sixtieth year old, but stubborn to join, why?He knew that ancient classics were easy to lose, and if he didn't remember it, it might be difficult for future generations to see this potion again.

At least 500 years after him, the records of the sages, folk prescriptions can be spread without being lost.

That is the wisdom of the ancestors and the lessons of blood.

Ning An gently held Li Shizhen's hand, feeling the vicissitudes and wastage of the years. It was full of wrinkles and dryness, without moisture, but held the pen all year round, looking strong.

"Don't worry, sir, later generations have already sorted out the classics and made a collection. If the records in the book are correct, they will not be allowed to go to the pharmacy."

After hearing these words, Li Shizhen was completely relieved, his body gradually hunched, as if he had lost all strength, and sat in front of the desk wearily.

In his life, he spent too much on the Compendium of Materia Medica, and he was able to breathe a sigh of relief because of the Compendium of Materia Medica.

Now, the wish is over, and there is no more concern.

Li Shizhen, the time has come.

Li Shizhen raised her head with difficulty, looked at Ning An tremblingly, and showed a smile.

"Thank you Your Excellency, let... let Shizhen's wish... come true, future generations, future generations are very good..."

Everyone's hearts were lifted, and many people even cursed Ning An secretly.

Witnessing the death of Qin Shihuang is not enough, but let us see the medicine sage leave, bastard, bastard, you know how to lie to tears.

However, at this moment, Ning An approached and said a word to Li Shizhen.

With just this one sentence, Li Shizhen immediately regained her spirits. The decadence just now completely dissipated, and the sense of powerlessness receded like a tide, and there was no trace of it anymore.

He looked at Ning An excitedly as if returning to the light.

"really?"

Ning An nodded gently, and replied forcefully.

"Seriously, never dare to lie."

Li Shizhen could no longer express his excitement at this moment. He was trembling all over, with tears streaming down his old eyes, and looked at Ning An sincerely.

"If so, even if Shi Zhen falls into hell after death, she will have no complaints or regrets."

"This time, I'm completely counting on Your Excellency."

After all, Li Shizhen bowed deeply towards Ning An and bowed down.

This time, Ning An was so frightened that he quickly helped Li Shizhen up, and said with a wry smile.

"Sir, it's the job of juniors not to be a junior, so let's go."