Chapter 195: Onset of Drug Efficacy
More than a dozen rounds of mahjong passed.

Winning Changsheng has lost a lot.

The reason is very simple, Ying Zheng is no longer the original Wuxia Amon, and after a long period of training, Ying Zheng seems to be extremely proficient in playing mahjong.

A few rounds of mahjong down.

Ying Changsheng saw Ying Zheng's mahjong skills soaring these days.

So it was inevitable that he lost to Ying Zheng.

And just as Ying Changsheng and Ying Zheng were playing mahjong vigorously here.

Suddenly there was a burst of footsteps from outside, only to see a eunuch walking in cautiously, afraid of being disturbed, in front of him was Ying Changsheng, and Ying Zheng and their entertainment.

He warned in a cautious voice.

"Your Majesty the Nineteenth Prince, that person is awake!"

The eunuch reported.

The moment I heard this sentence, I was immersed in mahjong.

Yingzheng who is preparing to touch himself.

Suddenly, with a snap, he took the second cake made of ivory in his hand.

He slapped the table directly, with such force that the table trembled.

I saw Ying Zheng stood up in surprise, and then said to Ying Changsheng in the first game.

"You boy, the medicine made really works!"

"Father, let's go and see how the patient is doing!"

Ying Changsheng is based on the idea of ​​seeking truth and being pragmatic.

Chao Yingzheng said.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, and then said to the Imperial Physician Ling Xia Wuqi.

"Let's go over and see how the patient is doing, and see if the medicine is really effective!"

Not long after, when they walked to the eunuch's sick bed, Ying Zheng and others did see the eunuch, who had been unconscious due to a high fever, recovering with staring eyes.

woke up.

Although the mental head is not very good.

And he looks very bad.

It looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

However, even if it was just that, this scene still shocked Ying Zheng and the imperial physician Ling Xia Wuji beside him.

Seeing the Imperial Physician Ling Xia Wuqiu couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This medicine really works!"

While saying this, he stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the patient in front of him, then nodded slightly, and then said.

"Your Majesty's nineteenth son, this person's fever has indeed subsided, and there is no sign of fever at the moment, and he has probably been rescued!"

"Really?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, while Xia Wuji couldn't help but frown.

Then he hesitated again and again, expressing his doubts, he said to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty is not doubting that it is the Ninth Young Master, nor is I jealous that the Nineteenth Young Master has researched such a magical medicine, but is this medicine useful? After one person's experiment, it still cannot be proved."

"I have been practicing medicine for decades and have encountered many patients. Some patients can heal themselves without taking any medicine!"

"Although this kind of situation is rare, it is not uncommon, so the old man is still a little worried. Why don't you just get some more medicine and try it out, see if it can cure other people, and try a few more people..."

After Xia Wuqie's voice reached Yingzheng's ears, Yingzheng nodded slightly, feeling that what he said did have some truth, only saw Ying Changsheng standing beside Yingzheng, looked over, and then said.

"How do you feel, boy?"

Originally, Ying Zheng was worried that Ying Changsheng would be dissatisfied with this, thinking that others doubted his ability, but Ying Changsheng's reaction was beyond their expectations.

Seeing Ying Changsheng, he grinned and said to Ying Zheng.

"Father and Imperial Physician Xia said that I'm actually a little worried. After all, it's better to be careful with this kind of medicine. It can cure diseases and save lives. If something happens inside, it will kill people! "

"So it's perfectly normal to find more patients and experiment with it!"

After Ying Changsheng's words fell, Xia Wuqiu smiled.

He bowed his hands solemnly to Ying Changsheng and said.

"Young Master Nineteen can have such a broad mind. This old minister admires him. I'm going to find some patients and try it out. I just don't know if your medicine is enough, my lord?"

"Of course the medicine is enough!"

Ying Changsheng nodded without thinking. Although the amount of allicin he extracted for the first time was not too much.

but.

But it is enough to treat dozens of people.

So he didn't have the slightest worry about what Xia Wuqiu said at the moment.

Not long after, Xia Wuqiu really gave Ying Changsheng and found a group of patients.

This is quite normal.

Xia Wuqiu's identity, but the imperial physician of the Great Qin Empire made him highly skilled in medicine.

Disciples and old officials are all over the world.

There are quite a few disciples in Xianyang City who have received his teachings to practice medicine there.

Under such circumstances, it is still easy to find some sick people from the disciples' medical clinic.

He only saw the dozen or so patients who were brought by Xia Wuqie in front of him.

Almost everyone has the same symptom, that is, fever. In the current era, it is just a small fever, but it can also ask for someone's name.

I saw Xia Wu in front of me and said to Ying Changsheng excitedly.

"The nineteenth son's patient has been brought here, can you give them medicine?"

"Ah."

Ying Changsheng nodded, and then waved his hand, motioning to the maid at the side to say.

"Take out the medicine and feed each of them a little. You don't need to feed too much, one mouthful is enough!"

The maid did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, took out a large bottle of allicin, and then used a small spoon to give each patient a spoonful of blessings into their mouths.

Ying Zheng yawned for a while, and then said.

"Waiting slowly, the effect of the medicine is really too long, it's not as good as this, continue with me, go to the side hall to play a few rounds of mahjong, it's right to pass the time, save waiting here boring..."

"Father Wang Yingming!"

After hearing this, Ying Changsheng nodded quickly.

Then he pulled Xia Wuqi and entered the side hall.

The mahjong booth was set up again.

Started to continue playing mahjong.

The sound of mahjong is crackling.

Yingzheng was groping for Xia Wu and his mind was not after mahjong at all.

I saw him asking Ying Changsheng beside him while drawing cards.

"Young Master Nineteen, what is this allicin extracted from? Where did it come from? Is it high in yield? Can it be widely used in the world?"

"this!"

Ying Changsheng frowned slightly, and looked at Xia Wuqi who was aside.

Then he opened his mouth to explain.

"As the name suggests, this allicin is extracted from a crop called garlic. The yield of this thing is still good, but you need to plant garlic first to be able to harvest allicin. Now, my son is planning to use it in Daqin. Promote the cultivation of garlic, and after hundreds of thousands of acres of it are planted, I will not be short of allicin in Daqin!"

"That's it, that's good!"

Hearing this, Xia Wujue suddenly understood, he smiled, nodded and said.

(End of this chapter)

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