Yan Yan Yugui

Chapter 212
"What do you want scabs for? Yan Yan, don't mess around." Xiao Qian was terrified when he heard that scabs are the most contagious thing, and no one else can avoid them. She still wants him to find a way to get her. Acne scab?
"You just get it for me, I'm useful, the sooner the better."

Xiao Qian had no choice but to run to the isolation center outside the city overnight, got a few scabs, wrapped them in oiled paper, and still felt like he was holding a fire mine in his hand, which would explode at any time.

Lin Yanyan got worried again when she got the scab. After all, this method is too dangerous. The person my father said succeeded, but everyone's physical condition is different. It's like some people can survive smallpox, while others can't.What's more, the amount of dosage is appropriate requires many experiments, which is simply taking human life to get a result.

When the matter came to an end, Lin Yanyan felt that her thinking was too simple.

Maybe all the people in the same source building put all their money on it, but they couldn't get a result.

When Jin Xin woke up in the morning, she saw the young lady sitting there in a daze staring at a greased paper bag.

"Miss, what is this?" Jin Xin walked over curiously to touch the oiled paper bag.

"Don't touch it." Lin Yanyan hurriedly said.

Jin Xin's outstretched hand paused in the air.

"There's a scab in here."

Jin Xin's expression changed drastically: "Miss, where did this thing come from? The servants took it and burned it."

"No, I asked His Royal Highness the Tenth Highness to bring this back from the isolation center outside the city overnight."

Jin Xin looked at the young lady speechlessly, and really didn't understand what the young lady was thinking. Chunlan was infected with smallpox because of a veil stained with acne pulp.

"Jin Xin, I thought of a way, but I can't operate it, so I dare not let others try it." Lin Yanyan said distressedly.

"Miss, the way you said, shouldn't it be to let people touch the scab?"

Lin Yanyan nodded: "Grind this thing into powder and stuff it into your nostrils."

Jin Xin was dumbfounded: "Is there still a need to try? Isn't Chunlan a ready-made example?"

"It's different, and you won't understand if I tell you." This is called vaccination.

"Your servant understands. I have heard of the acne clothing method and the acne cream method, but those two methods are not only useless, but also dangerous. Miss, the method you mentioned is even more dangerous. Miss, I advise you to stop thinking about it as soon as possible. , don’t go to the doctor in a hurry.”

Lin Yanyan supported her forehead and sighed.

Jin Xin couldn't bear to see the young lady's frowning, and said hesitantly: "How about... find the death row inmates to try? Anyway, these heinous people will die, if they can make some contribution to the cure of smallpox, it will be a meritorious deed." , maybe you don’t have to go to hell.”

Lin Yanyan's eyes lit up, and then she shook her head again.

Who knows if anyone on death row has been wronged.

"If you think death row is not suitable, can you let the animals try it?" Jin Xin asked again.

livestock?Infecting livestock with smallpox?Then transfer the acne to the human body?
This is really whimsical, but isn't it just whimsy that solves many difficult and miscellaneous diseases in medicine?
"Miss, this servant is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, this servant will go to see Chunlan first, and then go to the kitchen to get something to eat." Jin Xin also felt that she was talking nonsense, so she hurried away.

Walking to the door and turning back: "Miss, you must not touch that thing."

"Don't worry, I'm dying!"

She still has a lot of unfulfilled wishes, and she will not easily seek death.

Lin Yanyan pondered for a long time by herself, and finally took a pen to write down the method, and asked Xiao Qian to give it to the master, and let the master find a way to verify it.

When Hu Guangzhi received Lin Yanyan's letter, he pondered for a long time. It seemed that Brother Tao had also mentioned this method.

It's just that he and brother Tao agreed at the time that that colleague might just be lucky, not that this method is safe and effective.

"Doctor Hu, do you think this method is feasible?" Xiao Qian looked at Hu Guangzhi expectantly.

Hu Guangzhi said: "It's hard to say, Yanyan mentioned in the letter that the acne scab was ground into powder, mixed with human milk, applied on a cotton swab, and stuffed into the nose. Someone did this before and it was successful, but it was just a For example, it does not mean that this method is [-]% effective. Yan Yan himself said that the key to this method is how much to make the vaccination successful without endangering life. This dosage requires many experiments before we can draw a conclusion. Find someone to experiment? Maybe it will kill someone.”

"Then, how about using livestock instead?" Xiao Qian also read the letter.

Hu Guangzhi was even more speechless, it was ridiculous to use livestock instead.

Xiao Qian saw that Dr. Hu's reaction was to veto Yan Yan's proposal, and said: "Doctor Hu, since there have been successful precedents, it means that this method is worth a try. You know Yan Yan's temper, and she has something in her heart. Once she has this idea, she will definitely find ways to prove it, and now she is trapped in Tongyuan Building and can't do anything, so she can only ask you for help, if you reject it without giving it a try, maybe she will use her own life to prove it."

Hu Guangzhi's face changed slightly, and he felt that Xiao Qian was not scaremongering, but that his apprentice was indeed a big-minded person.

"Anyway, you don't have a better solution now. Why don't you just try it? There are many death row prisoners in the Shuntian Mansion, the Ministry of Justice, and the Dali Temple. If they are willing to give it a try and succeed, Exempting him from the death penalty, failure is better than the head falling to the ground, two corpses... As for livestock, this is easy to deal with, cattle, sheep, horses, donkeys, mules, and those who are old, I can find a way to solve it." Xiao Qian said.

Yan Yan didn't mention death row in the letter, but only said that someone needs to verify it, but Xiao Qian's thoughts coincided with Jin Xin's.

Hu Guangzhi's beard trembled. He knew that His Majesty the Tenth Highness liked Yan Yan, but this was too spoiling Yan Yan. He agreed with everything Yan Yan said.

However, what His Highness said is not unreasonable. Doctors from all over the country are helpless against smallpox, and now the smallpox epidemic is raging. There are only a lot of new patients every day, and people die of smallpox every day.Since there is no way ahead, it is better to give it a go.If it fails, those prisoners on death row will not die unjustly. If it succeeds, countless lives will be saved. People will no longer have to talk about smallpox, and no longer need to be afraid of smallpox. This deal is a good deal no matter what.

After thinking about this, Hu Guangzhi made up his mind: "Your Majesty, this matter has to be reported to His Majesty, please make a decision."

Xiao Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll just wait for Doctor Hu's words."

Only when Dr. Hu goes to talk about it will his father accept it. After all, Dr. Hu is now the head of the Imperial Hospital, and no one is more authoritative than Dr. Hu in the way of medicine.

In the imperial study room, after listening to Dr. Hu's proposal, the emperor immediately said: "Even if there is a chance, you have to give it a try. If it succeeds, the merit will be in the country and in the future. Old ten, you should cooperate with the imperial hospital to verify it as soon as possible." Is this method feasible? Ask someone to give someone, ask for money to give money, and make a promise that if those prisoners on death row participate in the experiment and survive, forgive their sins and let them go home.”

The emperor has been devastated by the smallpox epidemic, and he is burning with anxiety. Not only is the death problem, but now even the daily court meetings have been cancelled, and the state affairs are backlogged like a mountain. If this continues, there will definitely be big troubles.

(End of this chapter)