Physician of the Song Dynasty: Zhang Kai and Li Qingzhao have a private life-long contract

Qian Yi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Fan Zheng, you use wine as medicine to treat heart diseases. There is medical truth."

Fan Zheng nodded and said: "This wine is not alcohol, but liquor!"

"White wine? What kind of wine is this?" Su Shi interjected. He had tasted all the good wines in the world and had never heard of the name of white wine.

Fan Zheng explained: "This is a new creation by Fan. This time Fan extracted the essence of wine for Junior Sister Li and accidentally discovered the secret of wine. If the purity of wine is compared from one to one hundred, there are many wines on the market. Most common wines are no more than ten degrees, and the strongest wines are only about twenty degrees, and there is more water than wine, so there is a saying that you will not get drunk after a thousand cups, and there are hundreds of poems about wine fighting, and alcohol can reach a maximum of one hundred degrees. "

"One hundred degrees!" Everyone exclaimed, that is not a pot of wine, it is enough to beat five times the good wine.

"Of course alcohol with 100 degrees of alcohol cannot be used, otherwise it will lead to poisoning. Alcohol with 75 degrees of alcohol is the most suitable and the most perfect antidote in the world. I believe that the imperial doctor has already tried the medicine." Fan Zheng told him and Su The magical effects of alcohol mentioned by Dun were repeated to everyone, and Qian Yi and Yang Jie were immediately enlightened.

Imperial Physician Qian Yi blushed, glanced at Yang Jie and said, "After Yang Jie heard that Miss Li had written a famous poem, he immediately came to me with the poem. Only then did I realize that you were not prescribing randomly, so I tried it." The anti-virus effect of alcohol has begun to show results. This time I am practicing medicine for Su Dun, and it is you who were recommended by Yang Jie."

Fan Zheng glanced at Yang Jie in surprise, not expecting that Yang Jie would take the initiative to speak for him.

"Alcohol can kill viruses without leaving any foreign matter in the wound. It is indeed the most perfect anti-virus drug. Yang Jie questioned Brother Fan before, and now he solemnly apologizes to Brother Fan!" Yang Jie looked solemn and apologized to Fan Zheng solemnly.

"It doesn't matter. Although we have different medical theories, our concepts of saving lives and healing the wounded are the same." Fan Zheng returned the courtesy with his hand in hand.

"As soon as alcohol comes out, it will be good news to the injured in the world. This is indeed a skill that can heal thousands of people." Qian Yi said with emotion. Counting Heli Fang, Fan Zheng already has two skills that can heal thousands of people.

"The ability to heal thousands of people!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Qian Yi in confusion.

Imperial Physician Qian Yi explained to everyone in a low voice Fan Zheng's philosophy of healing thousands of people. In an instant, everyone looked at Fan Zheng with an inexplicable meaning, especially Li Qingzhao, whose eyes were full of little stars.

Fan Zheng continued: "However, medicines are divided into three parts: poisons. Antitoxic medicines are too strong and should not be drunk directly. However, wine is very common in the Song Dynasty. In order to prevent people from drinking by mistake, we will distinguish them according to the concentration below, which is higher than 75 degrees. The above is called alcohol and is classified as medicine; the one with a concentration lower than 75 is classified as wine and is called white wine. The essence of the wine that Junior Sister Li drank that day was only over fifty."

"It's over fifty degrees. No wonder I got drunk after just three or two drinks!" Li Qingzhao said suddenly.

At that moment, Fan Zheng opened the wine jar, and an intoxicating aroma of wine suddenly filled the air, making everyone intoxicated.

"Liquor is not white, but a colorless and transparent liquid. It is not only clear in body and mellow in aroma, but also has the same purpose as the name "baiji": single color, simple and concise, and pure texture." Fan Zheng's metaphor The Su family present nodded slightly. They were all the top literati at that time. Just listening to Fan Zheng's words, they were already very curious about liquor.

"In addition, as the name suggests, baijiu is named after the poet Li Bai. Li Bai once wrote hundreds of poems about drinking wine. Junior sister Li used wine as a medicine and was able to write famous poems through the ages. Since ancient times, many poets have also drank wine and composed poems. Today I will name this wine after Shixian, and call it Baijiu - the wine of Shixian."

"Liquor!"

"Wine of the Poetic Immortal!"

Everyone in the Su family is a master of wine, and they are also literary giants in the world. The aroma, quality, and alcohol content of this wine are far better than any good wine they have ever tasted, not to mention that it is also known as the Immortal of Poetry. You must know that Li Qingzhao It is the pride of the Su family to write an eternal masterpiece. If they also drink this wine, they will definitely be able to...

"That's not right!" Everyone in the Su clan suddenly woke up. They must know that Su Dun's lesson is right in front of them. If they rely on liquor to write an eternal masterpiece, they may also fall into inner demons.

"But Brother Fan has already suffered from heart disease because of writing poetry. If you treat him with liquor named after the Immortal of Poetry, won't it make his condition worse? Oh! Could it be that Brother Fan's medical theory is to fight poison with poison!" Yang Jiezhuangruo suddenly realized it and added on his own. .

"Of course not. My god-brother fell into inner demons because he couldn't write good poems. Poems in the name of the Immortal Poetry are just medicinal introductions that can make my god-brother interested. Auntie, I need a banquet to grow with my god-brother. Let’s talk.” Fan Zheng shook his head and said to Wang Chaoyun who was crying beside him:

Wang Chaoyun quickly wiped away his tears and said, "Okay, I'll get ready now."

Fan Zheng turned to Yang Jie and Li Qingzhao and said, "I would like to ask you two to accompany me. Together, the three of us will definitely open up my godbrother's heart."

"Yang Jie is obligated!" Yang Jie said seriously.

Li Qingzhao bowed politely and said: "That day, Senior Brother Qian accompanied me and drank wine as a guide, and then I wrote "Ru Meng Ling". Now that Senior Brother Qian is in trouble, Qingzhao will naturally sacrifice his life to accompany him."

Naturally, Li Kefei didn't want his daughter to continue drinking. He opened his mouth to stop her, but in the end he couldn't say anything. Speaking of which, Su Dun's heart disease was not unrelated to Li Qingzhao. Now in order to cure Su Dun, he had no choice but to let it go.

"The wine of the poet Li Bai."

Sure enough, after listening to the liquor, Su Dun, who was lifeless, could not help but get excited. He struggled to get up and wanted to pick up the wine jar and drink it all in one gulp.

Fan Zheng turned around slightly to avoid Su Dun's snatching, and said with a smile: "Brother, this is not how you treat guests! I came here with good wine today, so you should prepare some." It’s just a delicious meal on the table, just tell me, how was Fan’s reception when you and Junior Sister Li went together that day?”

Li Qingzhao immediately praised him and said: "Brother Fan entertained me so warmly that day, and the little girl will remember it in his heart. The guests and hosts had such a good time that day, that the little girl felt inspired and wrote "Like a Dream Ling"."

Li Qingzhao lied without blushing. He didn't know whether Fan Zheng was happy as the host that day, but she was happy as a guest anyway.

"Okay, let me have a drink with you all today!" Su Dun struggled to get up and walked out of the room for the first time in several days.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but nodded slightly. Based on this alone, Fan Zheng had some skills, and they couldn't help but look forward to Fan Zheng's evil methods.

These days, Su Dun doesn't think about food or tea, which makes Wang Chaoyun very distressed. Now that Su Dun is willing to eat, he is naturally overjoyed. Soon, a table of good delicacies is ready.

Soon, four people were sitting opposite each other in the living room.

"Come on, come on, I'll wait until I'm drunk before resting today!" Fan Zheng picked up the wine pot and filled the glasses for the four of them.