Great Qin's son-in-law

Chapter 328 Qin Luoheng's Fury!

Chapter 328 Qin Luoheng's Anger! (first update)
It was getting dark.

Qin Luoheng sat in the study and read a book.

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door. Hearing this sound, he seemed a little impatient. Qin Luoheng had a look of strangeness in his eyes, and he also got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opens.

I saw a large number of soldiers.

Qin Luoheng frowned.

He asked, "What does this mean?"

Among the crowd, Xia Wuqie came out, without daring to exchange any pleasantries, and said straight to the point: "Dr. Qin, I'm afraid I will trouble you this time."

"Shihuang is sick!"

"Disease? What's the situation?" Qin Luoheng's complexion changed slightly.

Xia Wuqie said: "I won't be able to clarify this matter for a while. Your Majesty's carriage will arrive soon. I came here in advance to let you know, so you can make preparations."

Qin Luoheng concentrated his mind and asked, "May I ask, what disease did Shi Huang suffer from?"

Xia Wuqi whispered: "Malaria."

Qin Luoheng's eyes darkened slightly.

Then she ordered directly: "Bo Shu took the others to the backyard. Don't come to the front hall without my order, and don't walk around at home, let alone make loud noises."

Qin Luoheng gave several instructions in succession.

Bo Shu quickly responded.

Xia Wuqi bowed his head, and said with a sad face: "Dr. Qin, is there any cure for malaria?"

"Originally, this matter shouldn't bother you, but Your Majesty has something to do with the safety of Great Qin, and absolutely nothing can happen. I really have nothing to do right now, otherwise it won't be the case."

Qin Luoheng pondered for a moment.

Slowly said:
"I'm not sure either."

"Malaria is actually not incurable."

"However, the weather has turned cold at this time. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be malaria, and the first emperor has always lived in the palace. How did he get malaria?"

Xia Wuqiu didn't even bother to explain.

There is only one sentence in his mind now, 'malaria is not incurable', that is to say, Qin Luoheng really has a way to cure malaria.

Xia Wuqie's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "You can really cure malaria?"

Qin Luoheng showed hesitation.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Don't dare to boast, but there is indeed a cure."

"I once read a prescription for malaria in an ancient book, that is, take a handful of Artemisia annua, soak it in two liters of water, wring it out to get the juice, and take it all."

"That's the easiest way to govern."

"Qinghao? What is this?" Xia Wuhe frowned.

He had never heard of this medicinal herb before.

Qin Luoheng said: "There was a joke in the world that there must be an antidote within ten steps of a poisonous snake. Although this sentence is not correct, Artemisia annua does come from areas where malaria is rampant."

Xia Wuju's face changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "Isn't there any in Xianyang?"

Qin Luoheng was about to shake his head.

Suddenly there were footsteps outside the house.

The two of them immediately shut up, not daring to say anything, and hurried to the door to welcome Shi Huang's arrival.

Zongzheng got out of the car first.

Then he hurriedly ordered the maid to bring Shi Huang in.

Ying Teng didn't have the time to look at Qin Luoheng. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, to ask Qin Luoheng to save Shi Huang.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Qin Luoheng, you are a doctor of medicine. Xia Wuqiu should have told you earlier that the first emperor is critically ill. I don't care what method you use. You must treat the first emperor. If something happens to the first emperor, you will Weigh the consequences!"

"This is not my threat, but the truth!"

"I will do my best." Qin Luoheng said hastily.

He looked back, and saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him again, but compared with the previous tall and strong figure, this time he looked very weak, and there was hardly any splendor on his face, as if the wind blows to fall.

Hearing the people around calling for His Majesty, Qin Luoheng sighed softly. Although he had already guessed it, but when he really faced the reality at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He guessed right after all.

Qin Changli is indeed Qin Shihuang.

but.

At this time, before it was time to feel emotional, he quickly ordered the eunuch to send Ying Zheng to the lobby. Although he wanted to know why the first emperor contracted malaria, as a doctor, the benevolence of the doctor is more important at this time The purpose is to save people.

The first emperor was carried to the lobby with his couch.

Without Qin Luoheng's orders, his house was tightly surrounded by soldiers. After sending Qin Luoheng in, the eunuchs hurriedly retreated. Only Qin Luoheng and a few doctors were left in the hall. , and Zongzheng Yingteng.

Qin Luoheng took a deep breath.

He didn't believe Xia Wuqi's words.

Instead, he carefully checked Ying Zheng's current situation.

Ying Zheng's condition was very bad, and he was indeed infected with malaria, and the symptoms were not mild. During his examination, he had sudden chills and high fever and other symptoms. Ying Zheng closed his eyes tightly, and his mouth Will murmur cold, while murmuring hot.

Hot and cold.

The onset of symptoms is very irregular.

This is enough to show that Yingzheng has not been sick for a long time.

Otherwise the situation will only get worse.

After Qin Luoheng's examination was completed, Xia Wuqi asked worriedly, "Dr. Qin, how is your majesty's condition? Can it really be cured?"

Other doctors also looked over.

There was also tension and anxiety in his eyes.

Qin Luoheng nodded.

Shen said:
"can."

"I checked just now. Shihuang was indeed infected with malaria. Although I don't know how he contracted it, but the infection time is not long, so he is still in the stage of symptoms of fluctuating cold and hot. Malaria in this stage is not considered a disease. Intractable."

"Just let the body temperature stabilize."

Xia Wuqie said: "It's just that there is no Artemisia annua in Xianyang, and even doctors like me don't know about Artemisia annua. Even if we order it to be transported to other places now, it will take at least a few days. Can Your Majesty's body really last until then?"

Qin Luoheng shook his head.

Seriously said:
"No."

"The first emperor was overworked in the past, and his body was not rested. He also contracted serious diseases such as malaria. The illness came like a mountain, and his body was always on the verge of collapse. If he didn't get treatment in time, he might not last long. sky."

"Then what should I do?" Xia Wuqiu asked worriedly.

Ying Teng said: "What is Artemisia annua? Please describe it first, and I will order the Sifang counties to send this object to Xianyang. If we work fast, it should shorten the time."

Qin Luoheng said:

"The Artemisia annua should come from the Lingnan area."

"Although what is used as medicine is called Artemisia annua, in fact Artemisia annua is actually used medicinally. Few people in the outside world know this kind of medicinal material. Even if I tell you its shape, it will not be easy to find it in a short time. thing."

"Then let's try it, Your Majesty can't do anything wrong!" Ying Teng said firmly.

Qin Luoheng smiled lightly and said:

"Don't worry Zongzheng. I just won't let you find Artemisia annua, but I didn't say that I don't have Artemisia annua. I have a good friend who was born in the south. He sent me a batch of seeds a few months ago. Among them There is Artemisia annua."

"Is this true?" Ying Teng's expression brightened.

"It's absolutely true." Qin Luoheng nodded vigorously.

He didn't lie.

Wu Rui did send him seeds.

However, Wu Rui mainly sent wild vegetable seeds and some flower seeds, and Artemisia annua was indeed among them, and he even complained about it at the time.

never thought.

By mistake, it actually helped a lot.

However, Qin Luoheng was not too happy. Medicinal materials vary from place to place. The same medicinal material is planted in different places, and the medicinal properties will also have many differences. He is not sure whether the Artemisia annua grown in Xianyang is still the same. It has that effect.

He turned around and went to the backyard, took some dried Artemisia annua, and suffered according to the prescription he wrote down. Xia Wuqi waited for the doctor to follow closely, watching Qin Luoheng's every move curiously. Mainly concentrated on Artemisia annua.

It was the first time they had heard that there was a cure for malaria.

And it seems that the treatment is not complicated, and the medicinal materials needed are even less likely, there is only one kind, and they can't help showing a hint of surprise in their eyes, blindly medicinal materials, can it really work?
However, they did not dare to question Qin Luoheng.

Qin Luoheng is not very old, but in terms of medical skills, he is not inferior to them, and even surpasses them by a large margin in many aspects. Qin Luoheng's medication style is varied and never sticks to one There are many kinds of treatments, and the methods of treatment are even more varied.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't even be able to believe that Qin Luoheng was less than twenty.

soon.

The soup is ready.

He brought the decoction to Yingzheng's couch, and gently supported Yingzheng by himself, letting Yingzheng's body lean against him, holding the soup bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, blowing slowly until the decoction was warm. At about the same time, it was fed into Ying Zheng's mouth little by little.

During this period, no one raised any objections.

Originally, Xia Wu wanted to remind that this kind of thing is usually fed by eunuchs or maids, and someone needs to test the medicine in advance. After all, the first emperor is a man of gold, and he cannot use medicine at will or approach outsiders at will, but Zongzheng Yingteng did not Opinions, he naturally did not dare to open his mouth to remind.

Everyone in the room waited at the side, watching Qin Luoheng feed Ying Zheng the medicine, their eyes couldn't help but a flash of curiosity, wondering if Qin Luoheng's boiled soup would work.

Soon.

All the decoction in the bowl was taken.

Qin Luoheng carefully supported Yingzheng on the couch, then walked out of the lobby with a soup bowl, and at the same time said coldly: "Now Shihuang needs to rest, just one or two doctors are needed. I just want to know one thing."

"How did Shihuang get sick?"

Qin Luoheng's face was stern.

There was anger in his heart.

If he didn't know some ways to cure malaria, or if he was replaced by another doctor, Shihuang might really have to wait to die, and now how effective the treatment of Artemisia annua is, it is not yet known, if the effect of the medicine is not enough, then he is wasting his time in vain After a while.

He has always respected Qin Changli, but now that Qin Changli is so weak, how could he not be angry?If he hadn't been busy saving people in front of him, he would have had an attack long ago.

Now that I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, I naturally have to ask.

Ying Teng naturally heard the anger in Qin Luoheng's tone. He didn't feel that there was any excess, and he even felt that he was very forbearing. Knowing the general and etiquette, Ying Teng's eyes showed a touch of relief, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry about this matter." It has been investigated, but let’s go outside and talk about it.”

Qin Luoheng nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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