Sun Simiao nodded and shook his head, and said: "Ma Fei Powder has been lost for a long time, and I have never seen the prescription. This prescription was prepared by me. It can make people comatose and reduce pain."
The imperial doctor looked at Sun Simiao with some enthusiasm. Although he could not confirm that this was Ma Fei Powder, its medicinal effect was similar to the legendary Ma Fei Powder.
Whether it is or not, it doesn't actually matter. No one knows the efficacy of Ma Fei Powder anyway. Even if this prescription is, who can refute it?
And this prescription, which is suspected to be Ma Fei Powder, is in his hand. If he writes it down and passes it on, his descendants will be able to rely on this prescription to live and feed well.
"If you don't want to boil the medicine, is it possible for me to go?" Li Shimin said with some displeasure.
"I'll go right away."
If there was any other prescription, the imperial physician would have ordered it to be given to someone else, but this was a prescription that looked suspiciously like Ma Fei Powder, so how could he be willing to give it to someone else.
The imperial doctor ordered the medicine to be grabbed, put it on the stove to decoct, then carefully folded the prescription and put it in his arms.
Later, the imperial physician Ling hid this prescription in a medical book. However, he suddenly fell ill and died in his later years. Before he could tell his descendants the prescription, after the death of the imperial physician Ling, his descendants had mediocre medical skills and their family fortunes declined. After several generations, one of his descendants
Later generations accidentally discovered the prescription hidden in the medical book ordered by the imperial physician, and used this prescription to revive the family.
But he didn't know that the prescription was Ma Fei Powder. The medicine prepared according to the prescription would make people unconscious soon after taking it. He gave this medicine a name: Mongolian sweat medicine.
Sun Simiao didn't know that someone had hidden his prescription, and it would become a necessary magic medicine for robbing families in the future.
Sun Simiao carefully cut open the clothes on Li Tai's chest, looked at the wound carefully, then took out the needle, thread and gauze from the medicine box, and asked the maid to boil them in boiling water and dry them in the sun.
"Could this be the wound repair technique that Zichu used in the army?" Li Shimin asked in surprise.
Lin Xuan's army carried some military doctors and mended people's wounds like mending clothes. Li Shimin naturally knew this.
This can greatly reduce the casualties of soldiers. Naturally, Li Shimin would not let it go and asked Lin Xuan to write down the detailed method and spread it to the army.
"Your Majesty, that's right." Sun Simiao said.
"Daozhang Sun is worthy of being called a miracle doctor. He was able to think of this method. He will definitely be remembered in history." Li Shimin praised.
Sun Simiao quickly said: "Your Majesty has misunderstood. This method was taught by the Marquis of Jingyang County and was not invented by him."
In order to retain Sun Simiao, Lin Xuan not only helped him open a clinic to recruit apprentices, but also told Sun Simiao some of his medical knowledge.
Although he knew it, he didn't know how to use it at all.
As for sewing wounds, Sun Simiao researched it after Lin Xuan mentioned it.
Even so, Sun Simiao had no idea of taking it as his own.
"This method was actually invented by Zichu?" Li Shimin was a little surprised.
Lin Xuan often came up with some weird things. Although Lin Xuan said he got them from merchants in the Western Regions, Li Shimin sent people to check, but nothing was found.
There were many foreign merchants in Chang'an, and they brought many things that were not available in the Tang Dynasty. However, those things were rare, but of no great use.
Lin Xuan discovered all the useless things, right?
Moreover, he sent people to secretly investigate those things, but no businessmen from the Western Regions had heard of or seen those things, which made Li Shimin suspicious.
In addition, Lin Xuan has some understanding of politics, military and people's livelihood.
But Lin Xuan was just a businessman before. Where could he learn these things?
Although it is said that Lin Xuan took Qiu Bearded Master as his teacher, does Zhang Zhongjian really know everything?
If Zhang Zhongjian knows about politics and military affairs, what about medical skills?
This made Li Shimin suspicious of Lin Xuan, but the investigation found nothing.
Is it true that anyone is born knowing this?
Sun Simiao didn't know what Li Shimin was thinking. When the imperial doctor ordered the medicine to be delivered, the maid also delivered boiled and dried gauze and thread.
Sun Simiao asked the maid to give the medicine to Li Tai, waited for a while before burning the incense, and washed his hands with wine.
Li Shimin and the imperial physician Ling were confused, but they did not dare to ask more questions for fear of disturbing Sun Simiao.
After washing his hands, Sun Simiao calmly gathered his energy, held the arrow in his hand, and pulled out the arrow with force.
"Forehead."
Li Tai, who was originally unconscious, let out a muffled sound and passed out again.
Sun Simiao looked at the bleeding wound and quickly picked up the threaded needle and thread to mend it.
The wound from the arrow was not large and was repaired in a short time.
This was the first time for Imperial Doctor Ling to see this kind of treatment method, and he opened his mouth.
However, when he saw that after Sun Simiao cut the thread, the blood flowing out of the wound gradually decreased, the imperial doctor was shocked.
Sun Simiao wiped the blood near the wound and saw that the wound was no longer bleeding.
Sun Simiao took out the medicine he prepared to treat trauma and applied it on Li Tai, then bandaged Li Tai with gauze, and then took Li Tai's pulse.
When Li Shimin saw that Sun Simiao had taken his pulse, he quickly asked: "Miracle Doctor Sun, how is Qingque?"
Sun Simiao said: "His Royal Highness, King Wei, has a weak pulse. Whether he can survive depends on whether he can wake up every day. If he can wake up tomorrow, he only needs to cultivate himself for a few days, and then he will be fine."
As for what would happen if he couldn't wake up, Sun Simiao didn't say, and Li Shimin didn't ask.
Sun Simiao prescribed another prescription for oral administration and said: "Decoct the medicine according to this prescription and take it once every half a day."
The imperial doctor quickly took the prescription and went down to cook the medicine.
"Your Majesty, I have already done what I should do. I will take my leave now. I will come back to take your Highness's pulse tomorrow morning," Sun Simiao said.
Li Shimin knew Sun Simiao's temperament and did not force him to stay. He asked Li Junxian to send Sun Simiao back.
Sun Simiao bowed to Li Shimin and Queen Changsun and left with Li Junxian.
"Guanyin Maid, you stay here to take care of Qingque, I'll go take care of some things."
Li Shimin was worried about Li Tai before and did not ask about the assassin. Now he naturally has to deal with the matter about Li Tai's assassination.
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Li Tai was assassinated and was escorted back by his own soldiers. It didn't take long for the news to spread throughout Chang'an.
For a time, there was a lot of turmoil in Chang'an, and all the local ruffians seemed to have disappeared.
East Palace
Li Chengqian had an uncontrollable smile on his face, hoping in his heart that it would be fine if Li Tai died like this.
Du He had a trace of worry on his face and said, "Your Highness, we are in big trouble now."
Li Chengqian was happy when he heard Du He's words and said with some displeasure: "Trouble? What's the trouble with you?"
"His Royal Highness King Wei was assassinated. If the murderer cannot be found, may I ask Your Highness who is the most suspect?" Du He asked.
"You mean my father will suspect that Gu did it?" Li Chengqian was stunned and said, "But this matter has nothing to do with Gu?"
Du He sighed and said, "It does have nothing to do with His Highness, but will His Majesty believe it?"
No matter how you look at it, Li Tai's death would be the greatest benefit to Li Chengqian, and it has to be doubted.
It's okay if the murderer can be caught, but if not, it will be in trouble.