Chapter 11 You will vomit even if you drink it!

Author: sin9999

Chapter 11 You will vomit even if you drink it!

"Your Majesty, the prince, the princess is young and is easily infected by the queen at this time. Please retreat temporarily. It will be more appropriate to come back in three days." Fan Zheng said firmly.

Li Shimin raised his brows, but still leaned down: "Listen to what Mr. Xi said, I will leave with Sizi and the others temporarily and come back in three days. By then, Aniang will definitely be well and be able to play with Zhinu and Sizi."

With tears in his eyes, Li Zhi crossed his hands to Fan Zheng and said, "Sir, please do your best."

Fan Zheng crossed his hands and returned the greeting: "The prince has orders, and Fan Zheng must obey them."

Li Zhi instinctively replied: "I have been crowned King of Jin."

Fan Zheng hurriedly added: "Follow the king's teachings."

Hey, it's really surprising that this emperor who would frequently break rules in the future was so strict.

Could it be that later on, it grew crooked?

The emperor's edict is called Zhi, Chi, the queen and the prince are called Ling, and the prince and princess are called Jiao. Fan Zheng, who has half a foot dangling in the palace gate, still understands this.

Li Zhi left, and the venison porridge arrived. Although Empress Changsun felt a lot of discomfort, she still ate a little. Her breathing became more stable, at least the wheezing sound in her lungs was no longer so terrifying.

Fan Zheng knew it well and ordered Shang Shi to take seven melon pedicles, grind them into coarse powder, mix them with half a bowl of cold water, and clarify the juice.

The doctor next to him opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

In any case, this thing will not hurt the queen.

Since both the Shang Yao Bureau and the Imperial Medical Office are helpless, I have to try other people's folk remedies.

A small bowl of juice was shaking in the bowl, and Shang Shi was handed to the Queen's bedside. Queen Changsun was about to take a sip when she heard Fan Zheng's instructions: "You are not allowed to sip, you must drink it all in one gulp."

Whether he was a medical worker or a monk, they all admired Fan Zheng immensely at this time.

No matter what their status is, what status you are, how can you care about how others drink?

Why are you so brave?

Take care of the sky, the earth, and the air. I would like to honor you as the first iron grass citizen in the Tang Dynasty.

Queen Changsun hesitated slightly, but still drank it all in one gulp.

After all, the food was made according to Fan Zheng's instructions, but the whole process was the classic medicine of Shang Shi Bureau. The medicine was ground and blended by hand. The ingredients were single and there was no harm, so it was not necessary for Shang Shi to taste it first.

Queen Changsun's beautiful face suddenly twisted into a ball, and her closed mouth opened: "I am also suffering!"

The melon juice tastes extremely bitter and is difficult to swallow, otherwise Fan Zheng would not insist on forcing Empress Changsun to swallow it in one gulp.

Because after taking the first bite with a sip, you often don’t have the courage to take the second bite.

Li Shimin hurriedly consoled him: "Good medicine is bitter, but please bear with me, Guanyin."

Empress Changsun's body suddenly arched and twitched faintly, and the palace maid rushed to meet her with a copper basin.

Amidst the violent vomiting sounds, pieces of sticky phlegm fell into the basin one after another. The phlegm was as thick as glue. Judging from the amount, it was no less than a bowl!

Observing its color, some pieces of phlegm have dried and become a gray-white film.

There is so much phlegm stuck in the body, no wonder it feels so uncomfortable.

Li Shimin quickly tapped his wife's back to help her recover her breathing quickly, with a strong look of joy on her face.

After a while, Empress Changsun sat upright, feeling that her chest was loose and her breathing was much calmer.

"Do not pour this phlegm into running water to avoid infecting others. Find a remote place, dig a hole and bury it in the soil. If it is convenient, set up a fire to burn it."

Well, Fan Zheng is not a medical engineer, so I don’t know the specific treatment method. I can only roughly deduce this method. I don’t know whether it is correct.

Feng Yu from Shang Yao Bureau gritted his teeth and stepped forward, crossed his hands and said: "Brother Fangzheng, the queen can spit out phlegm, which is a great achievement. But I don't understand why this juice has such effect?"

Fan Zheng smiled: "Shangguan, I am not a medical worker and do not understand medical science. However, the bitter stems of melon are very effective in inducing vomiting. I will have to rely on you to arrange a prescription for recuperation after three days."

Fengyu thought about it, if it tastes bitter, it would easily induce vomiting, so he readily agreed.

The key is that Fan Zheng's last sentence was nice and left them some room.

Feng Yu reached out and grabbed the extra melon stem on the side, took a bite, and burst into tears.

Mom, this is much more bitter than medicinal soup!

No wonder the queen vomits, you will vomit if you drink it!

"Three times a day, one dose each time, one course of treatment every three days. After one course of treatment, if it is stable, let the imperial doctors take over the nursing care." Fan Zheng chose to let go.

[Medical examples in Zhang Gao's "Yishuo" of the Southern Song Dynasty]

In fact, the biggest difficulty with Empress Changsun's condition is the accumulation of phlegm.

There was phlegm in the chest, and the sound of breathing naturally included wheezing.

"You are so upright, you can restore the queen's health. It is not an exaggeration to reward a ninth-grade official for this great achievement." Li Shimin laughed, and his smile was rare and friendly.

In the Tang Dynasty, don't underestimate a ninth-rank official who has just been promoted. There are countless foreign officials under him who express envy.

With the exile of foreign officials, it is the turn of the petty officials to be greedy.

Fan Zheng hesitated for a moment: "Your Majesty is so kind to you, but Fan Zheng cannot bear it. Well, can you change the reward method?"

Li Shimin expressed surprise, there are still people in the world who are unwilling to be officials?

It's great to be an official. Even if you don't stretch your hands randomly, the salary, career field, and invisible conveniences can make you reach a higher level immediately.

"Dunhuafang has a population of more than 5,000. I would like to ask your majesty to give Dunhuafang enough medicinal materials to prevent epidemics. It is best to prepare them well." Fan Zheng struggled for a while, but chose to give up his official position.

There is no need to mention anything about righteousness. Fan Zheng can only say that when he knew that there might be an epidemic, he did not choose to do his best to prevent it.

As for the official position, well, you can't have it both ways. No matter how painful it is, you have to give it up.

"If a person is upright and virtuous, he can be given official posts and medicines."

Queen Changsun, whose breath had stabilized, softly uttered these words.

Even though Empress Changsun usually does not engage in politics, when she opens her mouth, it is difficult to tell the military commanders, and the civil servants have to sell her some face.

When Li Shimin was in a difficult situation, thanks to Empress Changsun interceding in front of Emperor Taizu Taiwu, he was able to gain some relief. One can imagine how Li Yuan appreciated the character of his second daughter-in-law.

From the year of Zhenguan, Empress Changsun was indispensable for Li Shimin's ability to regain the cleaved civil servant group.

When it comes to government affairs, Empress Changsun also has extraordinary views. She is talented as a minister and assistant, but she refuses to get involved in politics. She only checks and corrects her husband's mistakes behind the scenes.

Li Shimin suddenly realized: "Yes, Fan Zheng was ordered to take up the official post of Dunhuafang, and he was appointed as a ninth-grade general and official by the Ministry of Personnel. In addition, he ordered the Imperial Medical Office to prepare the medicinal materials needed for Dunhuafang."

For those below the sixth rank, general officials are appointed by imperial decree, imperial ministers and ministerial officials are appointed by imperial decree.

Li Shimin suddenly reacted and pointed his halberd finger at Fan Zheng: "Tell me, what do you want to do with anti-epidemic drugs!"

Fan Zheng was helpless: "Just in case!"

The prevention and control of epidemics these days is a big problem. It is okay to buy medicinal materials for a few families, but medicinal materials for five thousand people will definitely alarm the emperor, so it is better to just ask for them here.
Chapter completed!