Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

next morning.

Jiyan woke up her elder brother who had been staying up all night at the table.

Li Yinzhou rubbed his eyelids in a daze, and immediately woke up from sleepiness: "Morning?"

Jiyan put a thicker layer of clothes on him: "It snowed all night yesterday, so it must be colder today."

He stayed up all night researching the crossbow/arrow and Lu Ji's illness, without hearing the sound of the wind and snow, and took a nap in the dark with his clothes on, and when he opened his eyes, it was already daylight.

The snow fell silently.

It seemed that he was not the only one who stayed up all night.

Li Yinzhou yawned, stretched his waist and twisted his bones to make a creaking sound. Only then did he feel that the fatigue around him had dissipated, and then he tied up his clothes: "Let's go."

Jiyan followed his footsteps out of the door, taking advantage of the brisk footsteps of the two, she said what she didn't ask yesterday: "Is my sister staying in the Sun's residence from now on? Won't she come back and live with us?"

Gu Shao and Sun Shangxiang were not told about the incident between Sun Ru and him last night.

But Li Yinzhou still asked her to stay in the mansion to take care of his wife, mother and daughter, especially pay attention to anyone who approached Sun Ru secretly.

These things had nothing to do with Ji Yan at all, he walked forward briskly, and casually said, "Let's see her."

Except for the very cold years, the snow in the southern country is always as fine as powder. At night, a layer of powder and white frosting is silently spread on the black and blue tiles, and then it turns into a thin layer of moistness when the sun rises. traces of water.Therefore, although it is not comparable to the solemn chill in the north, there is always a damp cold that penetrates into people's knees.

In such an early morning, walking on the wet stone road, I felt that the inside of my shoes was as cold and hard as lead.

Li Yinzhou led Ji Yanshu into Lu's mansion in a familiar way, his eyes passed under the plum branches soaked by snow, and a clear figure suddenly came into his eyes.

Perhaps because of his illness, Lu Ji always gave people a weak impression, like a top-notch painting, which can only be carefully maintained on an incense burner, without a little bit of spring water, otherwise it will be soaked and crushed immediately, and cannot be repaired.

Standing like this in the chilly winter landscape, seeing him inexplicably made people's hearts twitch.

Li Yinzhou frowned and said: "Advise him to go back to the house, his body can't stand the toss."

Over the years, outsiders said that he was too worried, so he planned to become sick, so Ji Yan didn't think too much, and ran to Lu Ji's side quickly through the mud.

The pale winter sun sprinkled from the disordered branches, illuminating the young man's slender neck as jade-white.

……

He walked to the front of Lu's study and asked a familiar servant to let him know inside, but he didn't open the door after a while, as if there was a visitor before him.

After standing there bored for a while, Zhou Hui pushed the door open and came out.

Li Yinzhou only felt that he was too busy, and the fear of those cold eyes in the early years gradually dissipated, and he felt more and more that he was really a hardworking and excellent employee.

And with a salary, doing the work of the three companies, it can be said that they are not labor models.

Zhou Hui also changed the vicious atmosphere he deliberately created in the past, squinted and smiled to cover his slender pupils, glanced at him playfully as a greeting, and then walked away.

Li Yinzhou didn't bother to speculate on the purpose of his coming here, he stepped through the door under the nod of the servant, but saw Lu Xun and Sun Quan standing in front of the window, looking north through the thin cold fog.

Hearing footsteps, Lu Xunfang turned his eyes: "So fast?"

Li Yinzhou nodded: "It's too late to delay."

His eyes hesitated for a moment, wondering if Sun Quan could listen to Lu Ji's affairs, but Lu Xun said casually: "Speak, it's okay."

Li Yinzhou was a little surprised by his neat attitude.

After Lu Kang's death, Lu Xun's temperament also changed a lot, he smiled less, but became more calm.

It's not like in the past, I don't want to share anything with others.Maybe it's Lu Kang's personal protection, or maybe it's the responsibility of the head of the family. He seems to finally understand what sharing is belatedly.

The fine snow melts on the windows, breaking out the clear and light sunlight.

Li Yinzhou felt relieved, and then explained his judgment: "What Lu Lang suffers from is probably tuberculosis."

That is what is called tuberculosis in modern medicine.

Low-grade fever, night sweats, hemoptysis, and a thin body under high consumption combined with a pulse condition of yin deficiency can all be evidenced.

He skipped the complicated diagnosis process, and straight-forwardly told the result: "My teacher said that this disease is mostly acquired by the tired, so Lu Lang contracted this disease because he was thinking too much, exhausting his mind and mind, and depleting his body. "

Sun Quan still looked at the green and distant mountains, and said, "Mr. Zhang may have a solution."

"Yes." Li Yinzhou felt a little fortunate. He and Zhang Ji were both teachers and friends, and each had their own specialties. In the field of infectious diseases, Zhang Ji, who has traveled all over the world, has unparalleled rich experience.

Zhang Ji didn’t take anything with him when he left, and left his heavy notes and drafts in Wu County. These chaotic records will have a name that will be resounding through the ages in the future history of Chinese medicine——

"Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases".

He said: "Master has two prescriptions. They say Dahuangchong Wan and Diyu Humulus Decoction can protect the lungs. But this disease has a long-term root.

Well, the disease cannot be cured within a year or two. Lu Lang still needs to take good care of him, so he can't worry about it anymore. "

In this era, traditional Chinese medicine’s understanding of tuberculosis is still a chronic wasting disease, but Zhang Ji, who is good at infectious diseases, has vaguely realized that it is an infectious disease. Insects" medicine.

Although it is not the same as modern anti-tuberculosis drugs, decades of experience should not be underestimated, not to mention that Lu Ji is pampered and has an excellent treatment environment.As long as you can untie your heart knot and live openly, even if it cannot be cured, it will be enough to curb the development of the disease.

Lu Xun frowned for a moment, then Fang said: "I haven't told him many things. I thought that since my father was young and weak, he just wanted to study in peace, but I didn't expect him to think deeply and maybe become a demon."

What he murmured suddenly made Li Yinzhou's heart shudder, as if some hidden danger had been unintentionally exposed.

Sun Quan heard another thing: "Mr. Zhang actually left you and left?"

"Why is he willing to stay here for so long..." Li Yinzhou's casual answer stopped suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that the letter he explained to him back then actually fell into the hands of Sun Shangxiang. Sun Quan didn't know what happened after he left Lujiang City. thing.

It doesn't matter if you don't uncover the old scars.

He changed his tone: "It's been several years, not to mention he has always been in awe of Marquis Wu, so of course he can't avoid it."

"He ran really fast." Sun Quan also guessed what Zhang Ji was thinking, and after a rough calculation, he hadn't seen him for nearly ten years, and he could hardly remember what that skinny old man looked like.

Li Yinzhou heard some regret, and asked back: "Is there anything the young master needs to ask the master?"

Sun Quan just glanced at him, and said two words softly: "Forget it."

Li Yinzhou looked at Lu Xun in bewilderment, and asked with his eyes what was omitted from the words.

The other party calmly changed the subject: "Have you studied that crossbow/arrow?"

The two made it clear that they were hiding something from him.

He was very curious, but he knew that if Lu Xun wanted to hide it, he would never be able to let him know, so he simply lowered his eyebrows and pretended not to care for the time being.

He took out a small arrow wrapped in several layers of sackcloth, and pinched it through the thick cloth: "The arrow is poisonous, it is heartbroken grass."

As soon as this terrifying name came out, the expressions of both of them changed slightly.

Li Yinzhou continued: "Once poisoned, you will have abdominal pain like heartbroken, vomiting and diarrhea, feeling weak all over your body, and finally die of exhaustion. If ordinary people eat the leaves of heartbroken grass, they only need three or five pieces to recover.

kill. "

Sun Quan's eyes showed a cold light from the tip of the arrow: "Since you are here, you must know the solution."

The five fingers holding the small arrow turned slightly, and in the flickering cold light, Li Yinzhou's eyes became more and more serious: "The toxicity is severe and difficult to cure."

"Such a poisonous method." Sun Quan remained silent, with complicated emotions in his eyes, "Xu Gong's disciple really wants to put my brother to death."

His tone suddenly slowed down, and he gritted his teeth almost every word: "Fortunately, you escaped."

Seeing that he was so serious, Li Yinzhou touched the tip of his nose and did not speak.

Lu Xun suddenly turned his eyes to look at him, his slightly fluctuating eyes seemed to see through something, and he smiled: "To be honest."

Sure enough, he couldn't be fooled.

However, being able to tease the usually cold and serious General Sun is not a worthwhile trip.

Li Yinzhou shook his head regretfully, and glanced at the failed murderer with disgust: "It's a pity that the poison is the stems and leaves of the heartbroken grass, and the toxin in it doesn't mix with water. They boiled the soup with the heartworm grass to quench the poison, Its virulence is only in case."

The toxicity of heartbroken grass comes from alkaloids, and 90.00% of the alkaloids are insoluble in water. Xu Gong's disciples probably heard that the heartbroken grass is highly poisonous, but they don't know the physical and chemical properties and extraction methods of this thing at all. The preparations were destroyed by the backward level of medical knowledge popularization.

It can be seen that the level of science and technology is the first development force.I can't learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and I can't even do assassination well.

Li Yinzhou twirled the small arrow leisurely like playing with a pen, and a few afterimages were drawn in the air.

The poisonous charcoal powder on the arrow is enough to untie it, not a problem, what is terrible is the heart of poisoning.

Maybe next time they'll do something different.No matter how stupid a villain is, he can succeed as long as he is smart once, but no matter how smart a person is, it is inevitable that he will make a mistake.

It's not like Sun Ce's style to just sit and wait.

Turning to knock on the gloomy Sun Quan, he didn't seem to see his twitching brow: "You discussed with Marquis Wu last night, what is his plan?"

There was no trace of guilt on his face.

Sun Quan gritted his teeth and forced out a sentence after a while: "It has nothing to do with you."

If you say turn your back, turn your back, it's still the childish naivety of pretending to be fierce when you were a child.

It was only at this time that I felt that the blood was dripping from the chest of this ice pick-like person.

Li Yinzhou relaxed his nerves that had been tense all night, and took a long breath, forming a white mist on the tip of his nose: "Brother Zhou Hui is visiting today, he probably didn't come here to drop by."

When it came to business, Lu Xun also restrained his smile: "Indeed, there is some news that I haven't told you yet."

"Yuan Shugong, he passed away this winter."

The author has something to say: It’s an old saying, novels ≠ reality, the poison of the heartbroken grass itself is almost as toxic as □□, and □□ is the poison in Conan that belches farts after a sip, it is still very dangerous

Fight for day 6 tomorrow, set a flag first, I will definitely do it!