Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 310: To be a minister, to speak or to remonstrate

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The taste of potassium chloride is salty, and diuretics such as poria cocos are not too unpalatable. Foshuai's mind is not clear, and he still has the basic ability to swallow the potion.

Since the medicine Wu Zhe used for Foshuai had the most obvious diuretic effect, many servants were waiting on him with toilets and other objects.

Wu Zhe and Fu Ling are both women, so they are naturally not suitable to be present. The prince asked the two to wait next door, and he himself was the company.

General Yang and Li Daochang made good friends with Foshuai, so they served in Foshuai's house on behalf of their sons.

Wu Zhe knew that the prince was very concerned about Foshuai. Because in the process of waiting for the detoxification results next door, Shizi was obviously absent-minded.

He waited patiently beside Wu Zhe. Help if you can, but listen to the voices next door from time to time.

Even in the afternoon meeting of Wu Guoxuanwu apprentices on the other side of Tianbo Mansion, he just showed up and returned, all his thoughts were devoted to the treatment of Foshuai's illness.

"Do you have any medical books here?" Wu Zhe asked suddenly.

"Yes. Although there are not many, you can read them as much as you like." The prince hastily ordered people to go to his study to pick up the books.

The son has a lot of books, some of them are in the Tianbo mansion, and some are in the mansion of the son of the emperor. He arranged two groups of people to collect them quite sincerely.

Two stacks of books were quickly placed beside Wu Zhe's desk.

"Okay, I'll take some time to read medical books now." Wu Zhe spent most of the afternoon flipping through books one by one.

The first book she opened was "Song of Soup". This is the basic book of pharmacy. How could anyone who studies medicine have not read this book

The prince and the old man who was inseparable from Beiqiu were sweating for a while...

She had given a prescription to detoxify before, so why did she just start reading books now

The sad autumn old man looked at Shizi.

Even if he is broad-minded, Shizi still hesitated: Could it be that Xiao Ruoyao didn't understand medicine before

At this moment, the two of them were not surprised and ashamed at Wu Zhe's clattering speed of reading, but felt that she was suspected of pretending to understand.

What if she really commanded randomly and aggravated Foshuai's illness

The sad autumn old man hinted to the son with his eyes: Do you want to ask clearly

Shizi shook his head slightly. Employers are not suspicious, and others are not, so how can you question halfway

The sad old man had no choice but to wait with his son.

But he always felt something was wrong.

To treat the peerless poison of stiff poison, at least one thousand-year-old ginseng and one-hundred-year-old Shouwu should be used as medicines, right? How did she burn the red crisp stone into powder for medicinal use

In the inner hall of the suzerain and others, there are also servants who come to report from time to time.

"Miss Xiao asked the prince to arrange for someone to bathe the Buddha."

The suzerain nodded after listening to the report. Washing off the poison residue is easy to understand, this girl may want to pay attention to the details of this treatment.

"Miss Xiao asked Elder Fu Ling to prepare a medicine stone."

This girl wants to turn her back on the client and become her own doctor.

"Miss Xiao asked the prince to take her to the jade field."

ah? What is this for? Obviously, girls like jade, so it's not the time to take advantage of the world, right? And you should go to the jade shop to buy jade, why go directly to the jade field

"Miss Xiao burned the stones she picked."

No way? What is this girl going to do? The Sovereign, Elder Bai, and Great Elder looked at each other in blank dismay.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Wu Zhe doesn't know how to treat the deadly poison that is actually a thallium compound. As long as you understand the basic principles of thallium poisoning, chemical theory is more helpful.

The world needs more of a chemical approach than a medical theory if it is to cure deadly poison.

Wu Zhe lived next door to Fo Shuai, flipping through books and reciting while summarizing the medical theories of this world, confirming his knowledge of Chinese medicine in another world.

If there is a destiny in the dark, the two are actually a unified system.

Compared with Western medicine, herbal medicine is slightly inferior to Western medicine in terms of the treatment of heavy metals and other toxins.

At the same time, she knew well that potassium chloride was not a specific drug to detoxify thallium compounds, but it could work with diuretics to help the body metabolize thallium poison.

Although potassium chloride can be described as non-toxic, most people will be poisoned if they drink too much. Fortunately, Wu Zhe has the control power of an evolutionary body, so he can control the quantity better. Moreover, although Foshuai is old, his profound energy is pure and vigorous, and his body is strong, so there is no need to consider the problem of salt poisoning.

Wu Zhe already knows that Fo Shuai's body is very strong, and the current medical idea is to help his body detoxify itself. Using potassium chloride as the reaction reagent, the thallium salt is simply and roughly metabolized. On the basis of the suzerain's profound energy guarding the heart veins last night, it should have an effect, it only takes time.

While Wu Zhe was still reading, Fu Ling came in from the outside, shook her hands and said, "Okay, the five-day dose is all ready."

Because I have been busy for too long, Fuling has been preparing and brewing some diuretic backup medicines, and the time is gradually approaching the evening.

Wu Zhe also just turned to the last two books. Hearing Elder Fuling announce that the preparation of the diuretic stone was finished, he quickly finished the book and said to the prince: "Okay, I've finished reading it, please take it back and put it away." .”

"Miss Xiao really has the best memory skills in the world. I think only Miss Xiao can finish reading these books so quickly in the world.

Wu Zhe said a few polite words, and Li Daochang exclaimed from the next door: "Wake up, wake up! Foshuai woke up!"

"Miss Xiao, please wait a moment." The prince hurriedly cupped his hands to Wu Zhe before rushing to the next door.

The prince entered the room, while Fo Shuai was leaning against the side of the couch, already having the strength to sit up.

"Your Majesty is tired and troubled. I never thought that Monk, I have been in a state of confusion for so many hours." Foshuai said with a wry smile.

The expression on his face was much better than when he relied on Qiwei Ningqi Pills to strengthen his foundation in the morning, and the color on his face was also better than before.

efficient! The son is overjoyed.

Sitting by the window, the crown prince felt for Fo Shuai's pulse himself.

Although he is not good at medical skills, a martial arts student still has a little understanding of the pulse.

At this moment, Foshuai's pulse condition is positive and strong, although he doesn't feel strong, but he changed from his weak and frivolous image before, and his symptoms are obviously better.

The prince asked how Shuai Fo felt, and confirmed that the severe pain in his body had weakened a lot.

Foshuai misjudged that the pain in his body had been greatly relieved: "Monk, I may have returned to the light, and the old man will pass away soon."

The son seriously said: "Where did Shuai Fo come from? Most of your stagnation has been cured."

"Why do you have to tease people? The suzerain's unpredictable and profound profound energy pours into my body, and there is nothing I can do. Who can leave me, a monk, in the world?" Fo Shuai laughed and said: "If you die, you will die. Why be sad. The only thing you can't let go is It’s because he failed to see his son enthroned as a great treasure.”

The son was moved. Fo Shuai has trained himself since the beginning of twelve waters, and he is like a teacher like a father, and he is dedicated to creating an emperor's career for himself. At this moment, he thought that he didn't have much time, yet he uttered such heartfelt words.

"Even if I'm gone as a monk, there are still General Yang, Li Daochang and other pillars to assist the son, and the great position of the Qi State will be worry-free. The expectation of the world's unification depends on the luck of the sky." Only listen to the Buddha Commander and said seriously: "It's just, I didn't know if I made it clear before, but I must make a serious decision about Xiao Ruoyao. Otherwise, I, the monk, will also be thinking about this matter under Jiuquan!"

Foshuai stared straight at the son with piercing eyes to express his opinion.

"Uh, this... Shuai Fo, I didn't lie to you. There is really a way to understand the deadly poison. Your body is gradually improving now, not a flashback." The prince said awkwardly.

General Yang said from the sidelines: "Commander Buddha, my son is really not joking. If you don't believe me, think about it. Those who return to the light are hungry but don't think about water. Now that you have drunk so much water, are you hungry? Bai Fu, but it is only caused by the disease, and there is no red face."

Foshuai was taken aback when he heard this, and after thinking about it carefully, he really didn't look like the dead man returning to the light.

Then run the whole body of profound energy, although there is a big loss and a little sluggishness, it runs much smoother than in the morning, and there is no longer a feeling of bumping everywhere.

Li Daochang also said: "Miss Xiao came to treat you before, and prescribed a prescription, which really cured the stasis..."

"Wait, you said it was Miss Xiao?" Shuai Fo quickly asked, "Which Miss Xiao?!"

It was the son's turn to smile wryly: "It's Xiao Ruoyao. Xiao Ruoyao of the appearance of the phoenix, the fate of the emperor, the girl who will be killed if you say you don't accept it."

The residence of Buddha Shuai is often used as a place to teach the sons, so it is specially built with tiles, stones and mahogany in an exquisite layout to prevent the sound of admonishing words from spreading outside. Speaking of such a secret matter at this time, I am not afraid that the Elder Fu Ling next door, who is not low in mystery, will hear it.

Hearing that he was staring at the woman who was about to kill and force to detoxify, Fo Shuai was stunned for a moment: "Really?"

Shi Zi and the others all nodded, even the old man who was mourning autumn.

Foshuai signaled with his gaze to let the attendants around to retreat, leaving only the eldest son, the old man in mourning, General Yang, and Daochang Li in the room.

"Ah... I didn't expect it to be her... If you really want to live because of this, monk, I will find her to repay your kindness. You must not have any intention of repaying your kindness in your heart." Foshuai looked at the son carefully, and said sharply: "To her or The decision to kill or take must not be affected. Otherwise, the monk, I will kill myself immediately, and I will not allow her to show any favor!"

He spoke in such a hurry, and the weakness between his chest and abdomen was affected, and his body trembled again for a moment.

"Fo Shuai must not be angry, I know the severity of it." The son hurriedly dissuaded him.

General Yang and others also spoke out to persuade them.

Fo Shuai was quite stubborn: "Your Majesty, you should immediately promise to kill me if you don't accept it, otherwise the poison will not be cured!"

Hearing the words, the prince reprimanded: "Fo Shuai, you are forcing me to express my opinion. If I agree to you verbally, and I don't think so in my heart, what's the use?"

"When you are a leader, don't be soft-hearted. My son is so persistent at this moment, I am very pleased with the monk." Fo Shuai was not angry, but raised his trembling arm and cupped it...

Shizi looked at him seriously.

Foshuai was out of breath and continued to exhort him. At this time, the voice that I tried to make was still passionate, and it was obvious that I was trying my best to admonish the master: "A minister who speaks or remonstrates is doing his duty, and he should not pay attention to the four words of gratitude, resentment, love, and hatred; The ruler may listen or accept, and must never trust his subjects and make decisions on his behalf, and leave the four words of unreasonable, righteous, benevolent, and kind!"

As soon as Fo Shuai said this, everyone fell silent. (To be continued.)