Daqin: At the beginning, the father-in-law was invited to rebel, but the father-in-law turned out to

Could it be that God wants me to die?

But I am Zulong, how can I give up like this?

Brother Zheng said with a serious face: "Since you know about this disease, you should have a cure, right?"

Song Yuan nodded slightly and said: "Of course there are means, even if it is a radical cure, but I don't know if you are willing to do it, father-in-law."

Brother Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "Having this disease, I've already half-stepped into the underworld, so what's not to like?"

Song Yuan shook his head, and asked coldly: "The treatment is craniotomy, father-in-law, would you like it?"

"..."

The house fell silent again.

Meng Tian was horrified, the King of Hades wanted His Majesty to die in the third watch, but Song Yuan refused to let His Majesty die in the second watch!

Brother Zheng's expression was completely frozen, and his mind sank to the bottom. He actually wanted to have a craniotomy?

How is this different from seeking death?

What if Song Yuan didn't succeed and died, what would Daqin do?

Fusu and Hu Hai have not yet grown up, and Song Yuan's village is still in the early stages of development, and they still need their own protection.

I can't die now!

Finally, Brother Zheng sighed and said, "Besides craniotomy, do you have any other methods here, or methods that can alleviate the condition?"

Song Yuan frowned, he had already talked about how his father-in-law would refuse the operation.

It is impossible for anyone to agree to this.

Thinking back to the future, Hua Tuo, the first surgeon in China and the world's first genius doctor who invented anesthesia, said he would perform a craniotomy on Cao Cao. What was the final result?

It wasn't that he was rejected, and even in the end because of Cao Cao's suspicion, he was put in a prison and tortured to death.

However, craniotomy is not mandatory.

In the previous life, there was no radical cure for epilepsy, and the onset of epilepsy could still be controlled through external prevention, drug cooperation and other methods.

Song Yuan naturally knows these methods, but at present there are many technical limitations, and he cannot make the best prescription medicine.

But his father-in-law had made up his mind, so Song Yuan had no choice but to say: "I have a prescription here, as long as you take it every day, father-in-law, it can control the onset of the disease!"

Hearing this, Meng Tian breathed a sigh of relief, luckily there are other ways!

Brother Zheng was also happy, and it was much easier to take the medicine.

Before recuperating here, he took medicine for more than a year, and taking medicine is just a trivial matter for him.

He immediately nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Song Yuan said, "Then I'll go to dispense the medicine first, and you guys wait here."

Wait for Song Yuan to leave.

Brother Zheng rubbed the back of his head, thinking of the pain just now, he couldn't help but tremblingly said: "Fortunately, Song Yuan is here, I was saved by him again!"

Meng Tian said at the right time: "Song Yuan should be His Majesty's lucky star!"

Brother Zheng heard the words, looked at the tea and cigarettes on the table, and then thought of the Quyuanli, waterwheel, salt field and workshop outside the house.

He smiled with emotion: "Song Yuan is indeed my lucky star, and even the lucky star of the people of Daqin! It's just a pity..."

When Meng Tian heard this, his heart trembled.

He knew what His Majesty was regretting.

It's a pity that Song Yuan is not the prince.

Because in Meng Tian's view, compared with the nine princes, with Song Yuan's current ability, if he cultivated a little bit of political knowledge, he would be more suitable to be an emperor than the nine princes.

Brother Zheng was indeed thinking about this matter, and even just after learning that he was going to die, he had the idea of ​​making a will, but he still held back.

After all, the emperor's family name is Zhao, not Song.

unless.....

Song Yuan really rebelled. .

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Brother Zheng's eyes flickered, but he finally gave up on the idea.

How can the emperor encourage others to rebel?

At this time, Meng Tian suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you should take a rest now, the dragon's body is important."

Brother Zheng sighed in his heart when he heard the words, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so I don't want to think about it so much, Brother Zheng fell asleep after a while.

About half an hour later.

Song Yuan came back with a cloth bag.

Meng Tian hurriedly got up and whispered: "Song Yuan, master fell asleep."

Looking at Brother Zheng who was snoring loudly, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's good to have a rest."

It seems to have a feeling.

Brother Zheng turned over like Zulong, squinted for a moment and then opened his eyes. He scanned his surroundings, and only slowly came back to his senses when he saw Song Yuan.

He rubbed his eyes and said, "Hey~ I actually fell asleep, my body is really failing."

Song Yuan heard the words: "Father-in-law, you just didn't rest well last night, and you just got sick, so you will naturally want to rest because of your mental tension."

Brother Zheng opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Hearing what Song Yuan meant, he seemed to know that they were the ones who went to plow the fields last night.

Seeing his father-in-law's speechless expression, Song Yuan knew that his guess was correct. Last night was indeed the farm where his father-in-law and others went to plow.

But he didn't intend to point it out, after all, it would only increase the embarrassment, he took the initiative to change the subject and said: "Since you're up, let's take the medicine first."

Brother Zheng nodded, and took the bag from Song Yuan's hand.

When I opened it, a sense of familiarity came over me. It was still the original formula, it was brewing medicine.

Brother Zheng started to brew the potion with ease. After the potion boiled, a strong smell came over his face.

"Why are you rushing so fast?"

Brother Zheng looked puzzled. When he was taking care of his body before, although the medicine he took didn't taste good, it also smelled like ordinary medicine.

But the taste of the black liquid medicine brewed in front of him was indescribable.

Song Yuan persuaded: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. Father-in-law, you just drink it after pinching your nose. What are you afraid of?"

afraid?

Brother Zheng's face turned black. He has never been afraid of anything in his life!

Immediately, Brother Zheng took a deep breath and swallowed the potion in one gulp.

vomit!

The taste was so bitter that Brother Zheng almost vomited out, even after drinking it, he retched.

Brother Zheng quickly took a sip of Dahongpao, rinsed his mouth, and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Song Yuan spread his hands and said: "That's it, if you don't want to take medicine, then do a craniotomy, and it will be done in one go!"

Brother Zheng quickly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's make it a little bit harder."

He didn't want to have a craniotomy, he panicked even thinking about it.

Meng Tian looked at His Majesty's deflated look, and couldn't help lowering his head and suppressing a smile. This kind of scene is rare, and the one in front of him is the Great Qin Zulong!

After a while, Brother Zheng pursed his lips, but there was still only bitter taste.

However, the pain in the back of the head disappeared completely, and my mind became clearer.Everyone calmed down.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Yes, the effect of your medicine is not bad."

Song Yuan said, "Well, remember to drink it every day, old man."

Brother Zheng's face froze, and hesitantly asked: "Do you have to drink it every day?"

Seeing this, Song Yuan frowned and said, "It's best to drink it every day. Of course, if you can ensure that you can maintain a calm mind, you don't need to drink it every day, but at least one dose every three days!"

Only then did Brother Zheng heave a sigh of relief, and asked again: "If you get sick, can you drink this to stop it?"

Song Yuan shook his head and said: "No, if the disease occurs, we can only resist."

Brother Zheng nodded slowly, thinking of the excruciating pain just now, and his numb arm, he asked again: "What if I can't bear it?"

Meng Tian also realized the seriousness of the problem, and looked at Song Yuan seriously.

Song Yuan sighed and said, "Father-in-law, why don't you make a will first?"

"..."

Brother Zheng immediately fell silent. Song Yuan didn't know his identity, and naturally he didn't know how much his will was involved in.

Meng Tian also asked hesitantly: "Is there no remedy?"

Song Yuan smiled faintly: "You can come to me, if it is timely, there will be help."

He didn't talk about the operation, because it was useless to talk about it, so it's better to leave it in suspense.

Meng Tian breathed a sigh of relief, Brother Zheng also laughed and scolded: "Don't half-talk your boy, just now my blood surged again, and I almost fell ill again!"

Song Yuan chuckled, and changed the subject: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else?"

Brother Zheng also nodded, this topic is too dull.

Among the three, Brother Zheng is the first emperor, Meng Tian is the commander of the army, so they are all well-informed people, and Song Yuan also has a lot of knowledge because he is a time traveler.

The topic continued, even did not stop at lunch, causing Ying Shiman to stare blankly.

In the afternoon, Brother Zheng left and Song Yuan also taught Song Yuanlong the method of cement preparation and asked him to start building a steel plant.

And Song Yuan didn't leave, but was planning the construction plan of the steel factory.

After working until the afternoon, Song Yuan just finished work and went home.

On the way, I met my father-in-law and Butler Ji again, but this time, Old Wang, Ji Qing and Li Qi were also there.

When Brother Zheng saw Song Yuan, he said loudly: "Go, go and see how your little hut is doing!".

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Song Yuan nodded. He happened to be going to see the effect, so he led everyone to the backyard.

When they came to the backyard, Wang Jian, Meng Yi and Li Si began to look around, looking for the hut.

But the three of them never found the so-called hut.

The only thing I saw was a gray room.

Could that be Song Yuanjian's hut?

Before they could ask, Brother Zheng pointed to the gray room and said, "Song Yuan, the cement you mentioned should be molded, right?"

Song Yuan nodded and said, "That's right!"

Brother Zheng immediately said: "Ji Qing, go to the river and fetch a bucket of water!"

Meng Yi was taken aback, and nodded quickly: "Yes! Master!"

Song Yuan watched Meng Yi leave, and said with a smile: "Father-in-law, why are you so serious? There is water at home, can't you try it too?"

Brother Zheng shook his head and said, "How can you test such a small amount of water? Don't talk about this, first look at the solid and reliable cement wall in your mouth."

Song Yuan nodded and made an invitation with one hand: "Please!"

Everyone came to the hut and observed carefully.

Brother Zheng was the most straightforward. Others were still watching, so he said impatiently: "Don't look, Ji Tian, ​​try it, see if you can overthrow it!"