Qin Mo frowned, "How many days have you been sick? Is it serious?"

"It's been two days!" Wei Zhong said: "Aren't these two days a festival? The Supreme Emperor didn't let you know, saying he was afraid that you would be worried."

This year is the ninth year of Longjing, and the old man in the other world passed away in the ninth year of Zhenguan.

Li Yuan has always been in good health, and he listens to Qin Mo's words more. He has fewer favored concubines. He keeps in good health every day and does boxing from time to time.

This year, the old man turns seventy.

He was extremely nervous, so he hurried in and looked at Li Yuan, who was lying in the rocking chair. He had suddenly aged several years, and suddenly had some age spots on his face.

He slowed down and said, "Old man, why didn't you say you were sick?"

Li Yuan, who was dozing, opened his eyes and said, "Jingyun is here!"

Qin Mo quickly helped him, "Old man, I'm going to criticize you. How old are you? You don't even say anything when you are sick!"

"It's okay, it's just a little cold!"

"Just pay it back?" Qin Mo was very angry. In Daqian, the wind and cold can kill people, and even if they don't die, their skin will peel off.

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"Eat it, don't be nervous, it's normal for people to get sick as we get older!" Li Yuan smiled, "You'll be fine in two days!"

With that thick nasal voice and breathing like a cow, Qin Mo didn't know medical skills and knew that Li Yuan was very serious at the moment.

"Old Wei, go and invite Lao Zan into the palace quickly. He has returned to Beijing. The old man's illness cannot be delayed any longer!" Qin Mo said hurriedly.

"The imperial doctor has already prescribed the medicine!"

"Re-diagnosis and treatment!" Qin Mo stretched out his hand to touch the old man's head, "You have a fever, how can you take care of him?"

Wei Zhong touched it and said, "Hey, I'll call the man from Zan County right now!"

Seeing Qin Mo acting like he was facing a formidable enemy, Li Yuan felt warm in his heart, "Jingyun, I'm fine!"

"It's okay. Do you still think that you are a strong young man of seventeen or eighteen years old?" At this time point, Qin Mo was particularly afraid. It was not the world he lived in. Just get an injection and take some medicine. .

Moreover, Li Yuan has a common problem among the elderly, three high blood pressure.

Later, Qin Mo strictly controlled his intake of sugar, oil and water, and only occasionally brought cakes to him as a toothpaste.

"Okay, I was wrong. I don't want to cause any trouble to you during the Chinese New Year. I am very happy that Yonghe has a son!" As he said this, Li Yuan coughed violently.

Qin Mo took a look at the tea cup and saw that there was strong tea in it. He quickly changed it to boiled water, "Master, if you take a sip, you will definitely spit out the phlegm. You can't drink the tea anymore."

"It's okay. If you stay away from me, it won't be good if I pass it on to you." Li Yuan said.

Qin Mo didn't say a word, while feeding him water, giving him smooth air and letting him spit.

Soon, Zan Ying came, nodded to Qin Mo, and took Li Yuan's pulse, "The wind evil has entered the body, it's a bit serious, this is not a small wind cold!"

Quickly, disinfect the inside and outside of Da'an Palace with alcohol, keep the Emperor's palace ventilated, eat and wear clothes separately, and everyone else should wear masks to prevent infection!"

After studying smallpox prevention and treatment with Qin Mo for a period of time, he now pays special attention to personal hygiene, and by doing so, the treatment rate of patients has skyrocketed.

"Lao Zan, can it be cured?" Qin Mo pulled Zan Ying aside.

Zan Ying frowned and said, "Mr. Jun Guo, to be honest, it's difficult to cure. There are so many people in the capital this year suffering from cold weather. It should be related to the drought last year."

Qin Mo agrees with this statement. After severe droughts and floods, there will definitely be disasters.

"The Emperor is too old. Taking ordinary medicine can only contain it but cannot cure it. Over time, there will definitely be complications.

He gave me strong medicine, but I was afraid that the emperor wouldn't be able to bear it.

Moreover, the Emperor suffers from wind disease, which is even more difficult to treat."

Wind disease is high blood pressure.

Qin Mo thought of another parallel world, where the old man was Feng Ji who passed away.

Headache, accompanied by trembling of limbs, and later even loss of speech ability.

It is likely that cerebral hemorrhage caused by high blood pressure leads to hemiplegia and stroke.

Even in future generations, it will be a difficult disease to treat.

But now, the old man is fine, conscious, and his hands and feet are not shaking.

Damn, if there is penicillin, just one shot will be fine.

Think about when he was a child, he would have a fever and cough, get an injection in his butt, break out in sweat, and be active that afternoon.

"Lao Zan, use anti-inflammatory medicine!"

“What are anti-inflammatories?”

"I have several medicines here that can clear away heat and detoxify. Give it a try!" Qin Mo didn't know much about medicine, but he had had a cold and drank traditional Chinese medicine granules.

"You told me earlier." Zan Ying was speechless.

"I don't dare to say that it will definitely work, give it a try!" Qin Mo immediately wrote a prescription, "These medicines all have heat-clearing and detoxifying ingredients. You have to control the dosage."

Zan Ying nodded, "Leave it to me."

After Zan Ying left, Qin Mo accompanied Li Yuan and said, "Old man, don't worry, no matter what, I will make you feel better."

Li Yuan's incident also made Qin Mo determined to let Zan Ying study penicillin. No one can guarantee that he will not get sick. With penicillin, at least diseases such as wind and cold are no longer difficult miscellaneous diseases.

Seeing Qin Mo's nervous face, Li Yuan felt enlightened. He estimated that his disease was difficult to cure, otherwise Zan Ying would not have taken Qin Mo aside to talk about it.

The imperial doctors in the palace are all human beings. According to them, there is no disease that cannot be cured.

But if it is treated, people will disappear.

"This man is old and really can't do it anymore." Li Yuan said with emotion: "I have lived for decades and the past is still vivid in my mind. This life is worth it!"

"We've just gotten there, don't say live to be a hundred years old, you want to live to be ninety, right?" Qin Mo said: "You have to recall the past, wait until all your teeth fall out before you recall.

I just had a child, and you haven't even seen him or taught him yet.

Also, I’m so stupid, and if you don’t keep an eye on me, it’s easy for me to make mistakes.”

Qin Mo turned his head, feeling very uncomfortable. Li Yuan truly regarded him as his grandson, taking care of him and protecting him.

"This Daqian hasn't really become prosperous and powerful yet, you have to wait until that day.

I still have many stories here. Don’t you want to stand on that stage and tell them to those people?

Do you want to hand over your top spot as the number one storyteller in the world like this?"

At this time, Li Shilong also received the news that Li Yuan was seriously ill. He put aside everything and hurried over. As he walked to the door, he heard Qin Mo scolding Li Yuan.

"You little old man, please be considerate of the juniors. My father just went through so many things last year. If something happens to you, the juniors will not be able to survive!"

Let me tell you, if you don't get better, I won't be bothered to give advice to that old man anymore, so I will take my wife and children with me and run to Guanzhong.

I'm too lazy to come back and offer you incense, I'm going to piss you off!"

"You bastard, who are you going to offer incense to?" Li Shilong ran in angrily, "You are talking nonsense, I will beat you to death!"
Chapter completed!