Chapter 648: Qin Mansion Practice Medicine (4)

The so-called "fog therapy" is actually a rather modern "atomization and inhalation method". It uses atomization device to inhale the patient into the lung cavity through drug atomization, thereby achieving the purpose of sterilization and curing diseases.

As for those garlic, it is not that Liu Yi has any quirks. When treating patients, whether it is dysentery, colds, or qi diseases, they should use garlic. But the so-called drug for treating tuberculosis is just the common garlic. This is the simplest and easiest way to treat tuberculosis that Liu Yi knows.

"Garlic can be used medicinally and has the effect of detoxifying and detoxifying. However, using garlic on severe cases such as tuberculosis is really... Mr. Liu, will it seem a bit sloppy?" After hearing Liu Yi's statement, Ren Bingcheng opened a little doubt and asked Liu Yi: "Besides, only garlic is used, and the main and auxiliary medicines are not added at all. Isn't it a bit too single?"

After saying that, Ren Bingcheng immediately asked another very critical question: "More than that, what should Mr. Liu call atomization, if it is not heated and steamed at high temperature, then how should it be done?"

Unlike the previous doctor Li, Ren Bingcheng did not mean to make things difficult for him this time. Every word he said was pertinent and every sentence was at the right point. It was the attitude that a doctor should have. Liu Yi nodded gently and waited for Ren Bingcheng to finish all the questions.

"What Ren Shuling said is very true, and I have been taught." He bent over and bowed to Ren Bingcheng and said in a vocal voice: "It is indeed a bit monotonous to treat tuberculosis, but the prescription of the boy is mainly just an auxiliary therapy. If the Duke of Yiguo wants to improve as soon as possible, he cannot do without the seniors of the Imperial Medical Department. It is about the conditioning and treatment of the yin and yang of the human body. Even if the boy is arrogant, he dare not compete with all the seniors."

"So, while you are taking medicine, you can't stop the prescriptions of your prescriptions." Although the words were true, they gave Ren Bingcheng and the imperial physicians where they were. After hearing this, the old men suddenly turned red. When they looked at Liu Yipeng, the younger generation, they no longer hated him as before.

"As for atomization," Liu Yi straightened his body and explained to the people present: "It is not the same as the steam boiled from a steamer. Instead, it is a process of directly stirring the peeled garlic with gravity to turn from solid to gas. To put it bluntly, it is to use force to directly turn the garlic into mist."

"That's how you may feel a little incredible," Liu Yi looked at everyone around him, and glanced at Yuchi Jingde and said, "However, incredible does not mean that you can't do it at all. This is the main reason why the boy insisted on asking General Yuchi for help from the beginning."

"General Yuchi practices hard qigong. As far as you know, if you practice this hard qigong to the extreme, as long as you use your skills, it is not difficult to turn some small objects into powder. General Yuchi, do you think so?"

"Boy Liu, what do you mean is... let me use my energy to beat all the garlic into a mist?" Old Man Yuchi, who had never known the so-called, finally changed his expression at this moment. He had heard the amount of those garlics, not one or two, not three or four pounds, but five hundred pounds, and a total of five hundred pounds. How many garlics are there? Even garlic is more fragile than stone tiles, but no matter how simple it is, it can't stand him thousands of pounds.

No wonder this kid said that he wanted to let Lao Hei take a rest for a while. When he thought of the five hundred kilograms of garlic mentioned in Liu Yi's mouth, the old man felt a little chilling, saying that Lao Hei was old and weak and short of energy, even when he was young and strong and full of blood, he couldn't help but have so many portions.

"What the old general said is very true," Liu Yi nodded and flattered Yuchi Jingde a little bit, saying: "If you talk about the cultivation of hard qigong, there are not many people in the entire Chang'an City, or the entire Tang Dynasty, who can compare with the old general. Therefore, this matter cannot be done by the old general. I just don't know, old general, do you have any problems?"

"No, no problem, isn't it just five hundred kilograms of garlic? It's a piece of cake, just give it to me Lao Hei." Thinking of his second brother lying on the bed, Yuchi Jingde made a cruel decision and gritted his teeth to accept this matter. He went through fire and water, and put his sword in his arms. His vow when he was sworn brother was not just a saying.

"In this way, General Yuchi will be the one who will be the one who will be able to cure the tuberculosis earlier." Knowing the difficulties of Yuchi Jingde, but if you want to bring Qin Qiong back, this step is inevitable. After all, without this kind of physical Western therapy to cure bacteria, it is difficult to cure tuberculosis earlier by relying on the slow conditioning of traditional Chinese medicine. Otherwise, tuberculosis would not have been called a terminal illness in ancient times.

"This method may be a try." When he spoke, Ren Bingcheng's tone was obviously lacking in confidence. Although he saw Liu Yi talking very well, he wanted Duke Yi to recover from his illness with just garlic. The old man always felt that it was a bit ridiculous.

Throughout history, where did anyone treat tuberculosis only use garlic as medicine? Is it really effective to inhale garlic juice into the lung cavity?

However, at this time, the imperial physicians in the Imperial Medical Department had tried their best to relieve the symptoms of Duke Yi Guo's illness. Instead of letting his illness continue to worsen, it would be better to try the "folk remedy" of Liu Yipin, the "miracle doctor", or it may be really effective, and it may not be necessary.

As long as the patient's symptoms can be cured, Ren Bing did not care much about the order of the Imperial Physician Department. Who is this doctor for? Is it the Imperial Physician of their Imperial Physician Department?

To a certain extent, Ren Bingcheng can be regarded as a real doctor. However, he has been in the Imperial Medical Office for a long time and has only practiced medicine for the royal family and powerful people of the dynasty. He has encountered rare and complicated diseases and his thoughts have become a little rigid.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is here!" With a long shout, Li Chengqian walked out of the hall with his waiting supervisor Li Qing. Liu Yiren Bingcheng and other patients in the hall hurriedly stood up to greet him, bent down to greet Li Chengqian.

"Everyone is polite." Li Chengqian nodded slightly and returned the greeting. He raised his eyes and glanced in the hall. When he saw Liu Yi's side, he smiled and walked straight towards Liu Yi's position. When he approached Liu Yi's approach, he bowed his hand to greet Liu Yi and said, "Mr. Liu, are you okay?"

"Thank you to the Prince's Hongfu, everything is fine." Liu Yi bent over and gave a gift gently, and Liu Yi smiled and replied in a faint voice.

"Haha, so I feel relieved," Li Chengqian stepped forward affectionately and held Liu Yi's hands. Li Chengqian smiled and said with a gentle smile: "Since the end of last year, Mr. Liu and his family suddenly disappeared, he was very worried. He sent people everywhere to inquire, but unfortunately he has been ineffective. Now that he can see Mr. Liu again, he is very happy."

"Your Highness the Prince is worried." Liu Yi nodded gently. After seeing him for a year, the prince Li Chengqian's style remains, and his attitude towards him still has not changed much.

"Just just now, I heard from my father's words that Mr. Liu came to see his old man Yi's condition," he pulled Liu Yi's seat in front of the chair beside him. Li Chengqian said, "But you have seen something? A few days ago, he heard the order of the Imperial Medical Office to report that Mr. Yi seemed to have tuberculosis and his condition was very serious. I wonder if Mr. Liu has a good prescription for it?"

"Return to the Prince," Liu Yi bent over and reported, "There is one of Fang Zi Xiaomin. It's a good recipe. Whether it's a good recipe depends on the effect after trying. Just now, before the Prince's arrival, but the housekeeper Qin and others have already started to prepare. If the Prince is interested, you might as well wait until nightfall to see what's going on."

"Oh?" Seeing Liu Yi's calm expression on his face, Li Chengqian felt relieved: "So, has the sir already taken feasible measures? Haha, Gu knew that there is no difficult problem in the world that it is difficult to get Mr. Liu. Tonight, Gu will see Mr. Liu's magic here."

"The little path in the side is just a side of the side. His Royal Highness is too proud." He was not dizzy by Li Chengqian's flattery. Liu Yi replied softly: "To be honest, can this prescription really make Old General Qin wake up and turn around? Xiaomin is also insecure."

"Here, come, our old Cheng is back!" With a loud scream, Cheng Yaojin rushed in from the outside and shouted loudly, "Boy Liu, see what Old Cheng has brought you back?"

"Uh, Your Highness the Crown Prince is here too. I'm polite here." Seeing Li Chengqian, who was sitting at the top of the main hall at this moment, Cheng Yaojin was stunned, hurriedly put away the excited expression on his face, and came up to bow to him.

When did this old man become so polite? When did this old man suddenly see Cheng Yaojin bent over to salute others so seriously, Liu Yi was a little surprised. This old man has always been careless. Even if he is in the presence of Li Shimin, he rarely saw him so politely. Why would he be so abnormal this time in front of His Royal Highness Li Chengqian, the crown prince?

Thinking of this, Liu Yiu couldn't help but turn his eyes to Li Chengqian again, which made old ministers like Cheng Yaojin respect him so much. It can be seen that this kid has obviously made a lot of progress over the past year.

"Today is a private visit, so Senior General Cheng doesn't have to be so polite," he was very satisfied with Cheng Yaojin's attitude. Li Chengqian nodded gently with a gentle smile and asked Old Cheng: "I just saw Senior General Cheng's expression was extremely excited. I wonder what treasure did the Old General get this time?"

"Your Highness the Prince was joking. It was not a treasure. I just followed Mr. Liu's instructions and went to find the larger wooden barrels." Cheng Yaojin bowed and replied: "Just just now, Old Cheng had already carried the wooden barrel to the house where his second brother was in the backyard. If Your Highness the Prince was happy, he could follow the minister to look at it."

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Li Chengqian couldn't help but turn his head to look at Liu Yi.

"The wooden barrel is just the equipment needed to treat General Qin. I thought it would take at least three or five hours to make it," Wei explained to Li Chengqian, and Liu Yi turned his head and looked at Cheng Yaojin, saying, "I don't expect that General Cheng could find it in less than an hour. It was really unexpected to Liu."

"What's so strange about this?" Old Cheng felt proud when he heard Liu Yi speak, and said with a rough voice with his head raised his chest: "The ready-made wood, hundreds of the best craftsmen in Chang'an City, are just making a wooden barrel that is more than meter long and wide, not a lot in one hour."

"Collection of hundreds of craftsmen at once, General Cheng is so grand." Suddenly, he nodded lightly, and Liu Yi exclaimed again, saying, "There are many people and the power is great, and it is really not difficult to make a wooden barrel in one hour." But before, Liu Yi did not expect that there would be so many carpenters in Chang'an City.

After thinking through this section, I also wanted to check whether the wooden barrel was qualified and liked. Liu Yiqing stood up from the chair and respectfully suggested to Li Chengqian: "Your Highness, if you are happy, we might as well go to the back house to look at it. If there is nothing wrong with the wooden barrel, after the subordinates peeled the garlic brought back by General Manager Qin, they could ask Duke Yi to enter the barrel to treat him."

"It's so good, let's go here." I was interested in the so-called two-meter-meter wooden barrel in Liu Yi and Cheng Yaojin's mouth, and the "atomization method". After hearing Liu Yi's words, Li Chengqian also stood up and agreed, and started out of the hall first and walked towards the back house of Qin Mansion. Liu Yi and Cheng Yaojin and others followed him.

The barrel is one meter high, and the diameter of the two bases is more than meter each, nearly three meters away. The space inside the barrel is huge, and standing inside it also hides the feeling of emptiness and echo.

In the yard, everyone looked at the wooden barrel with their heads raised. Everyone had some shocked smell in their eyes. Although they had known that this wooden barrel would be more than meter before and had imagined what it would look like, they really saw the real thing, especially when they entered the barrel from outside, most of them were still shocked by the giant barrel in front of them.

"There is no gap. Although it rains lightly outside, it is still dry as usual inside, and there is no trace of dampness on the inner wall. This wooden barrel is very good." Looking up inside the barrel, his eyes reaching every corner of the barrel, Liu Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Qin Gui beside him: "General Qin, go and get fifty kilograms of peeled and washed garlic first, and by the way, please invite the old general Yuchi here too. Since the equipment required is all ready, you don't have to wait until nightfall. After all, if you start treatment earlier, Duke Yi will recover sooner and suffer less sin."
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