Northern Song Dynasty Revitalization Strategy

Chapter 865 The power in the blood

"Daliwan, the officials are joking." Hu Yuan happily invited the officials to sit down, but he left the officials a few places and said: "The officials, I just came out of the secret room. Stay away from the official house."

There was nothing in the secret room, and it had been released for more than ten days. Logically speaking, there should be no danger, but Hu Yuan still stood at a distance to answer the official's questions.

Zhao Huan opened the leaflet and looked at it for a long time, then slowly put down the leaflet in his hand, and asked with surprise in his eyes: "Where did you get this method? This method of drawing blood to cure diseases."

Hu Yuan shook his head and said: "People have all kinds of diseases and don't show them. This method of drawing blood and transfusion is too dangerous. In addition, this method is also against the harmony of nature. It can be used when dying or in an emergency. For a while, but this method of drawing blood is not a universal method, I still have to find a way."

Hu Yuan’s research on using human blood as medicine is still at the stage of animal experiments. The experiment was done on the chickens he raised. Not all chickens will die if they get anthrax, and the blood of cured chickens can treat Other sick chickens.

However, Hu Yuan still held a cautious view on this method and did not experiment on humans.As he said, people have all kinds of diseases that don't show themselves, and after the blood is connected, there is still the possibility of mutual infection.

Moreover, after studying for a long time, he still felt that there were some things that he didn't quite understand, that is, some chickens convulsed and died of septicemia as soon as they were injected, and most of the others had other problems. It also expresses its own doubts.

Hu Yuan thought for a while and said: "The official asked how this method came about. It was a story told by Princess Anna to the minister some time ago, and the minister figured it out."

"Oh? Story?" Zhao Huan asked with great interest.It turns out that besides myself, there are people telling stories.

Hu Yuan said with a smile: "Princess Anna is talking about a fairy tale, about the god of medicine on their side, who seems to be called Asker or something, he is the son of the sun god and the fairy, and he was taught by the centaur when he was young. , received a vial of the incredible blood of the Gorgon from Athena, the goddess of wisdom."

"The blood of this snake demon is taken from the left vein. It is a deadly poison, but if it is taken from the right vein, the blood can bring people back to life. It is extremely miraculous."

"Later, I figured out that the cured little chicken is the blood of some kind of snake demon? I figured out this method. But there are still many problems."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. For Hu Yuan, who was obsessed with treating anthrax and plague, he naturally exhausted all methods to treat this disease.

Hu Yuan shook his head and said with a sense of regret: "I am very envious of you. Saint Aske, the doctor at Princess Anna's side, whenever he encounters any illness, as long as he sits and thinks about it, the snake demon will hang the magic medicine to bring him back to life and help him cure it." Illness. The ancestors of our alchemy did not have such a good thing."

This reminded Zhao Huan of the allusion about Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs, and he was a little dazed for a moment. Does anyone still believe the snake demon?
[Reminder of historical events: The emblem of the World Health Organization (WHO) is composed of the United Nations logo covered by a snake coiled scepter.For a long time, the scepter coiled by a snake has been a symbol of medicine and the medical profession, which is the snake emblem. 】

Zhao Huan nodded, Hu Yuan is a man of ingenuity, it is good to be able to think of some practical solutions from this fairy tale.

"Have you figured out the blood type?" Zhao Huan thought of the key issue. If it is used by others, it will be fatal if you don't look at the blood type.

"Blood type?" Hu Yuan's eyes became confused, and the question that had troubled him for many days was that after the little chicken was injected with the blood of the recovered chicken, many symptoms appeared, such as fever, fainting, facial tremors, urine It turned into sauce yellow, etc., and there were even experiments where several cases died.

At first, he thought that he did not operate properly, but now it seems that there is another reason!
As Hu Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, Zhao Huan knew that he did have an idea. A smart person can know the direction from a single word.

"Thank you for the teaching from the official family." Hu Yuan shouted ecstatically, his face is full of impatience and can't wait now, he wants to rush to his laboratory in Tianji City!Take the time to experiment.

And Zhao Huan looked at Hu Yuan's appearance, and said with a smile: "Thinking about the past, Emperor Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, was poisoned and died without medicine. Thinking about the past, where is the Laojun not dead now? Thinking about the past, [-] lifespans a Pengzu, in the end, Ossified into a pile of soil."

"You should also pay attention to it on weekdays. Don't be too hasty. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, do you understand?"

Zhao Huan persuaded Hu Yuan not to work so hard. The body is the biggest capital. If the body is broken, no amount of research will be empty talk.

Hu Yuan hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I would like to abide by the sacred metaphor of the official family."

Hu Yuan excitedly left the Imperial Hospital and ran towards his Tianji City laboratory. Zhao Huan looked at Hu Yuan's back with a smile on his face, as if he saw the Yanhuang blood running in Hu Yuan's blood.

Shennong is Emperor Yan. Shennong has no fairy father, nor fairy relatives.

There are plenty of animals, such as tigers, leopards, and wolves. Unfortunately, they are not snake monsters in mythology. Not only will they not bring the magic medicine to bring the dead back to life, but they will also take the lives of the tribal people at every turn.

In this case, he has only one bet, and that is his own life.

For this reason, he picked flowers and plants himself, tasted all kinds of herbs, looked for edible crops, and medicinal materials that could cure diseases.

He tasted wheat, rice, millet, and sorghum to satisfy hunger, and brought the seeds back to the tribe to cultivate, so that the people of the tribe could eat enough. He also tasted 360 kinds of herbs and wrote "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", which healed the people. .

Until one day, Shennong never returned to the tribe, and no one knew where he died.Some people say that he was taken away by the gods, and some people say that Chang Baicao was poisoned and died.

The story of Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs is a myth. The story of Shennong may represent a kind of power that exists in the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang, and man can conquer the sky.

There is little difference between what Hu Yuan did and what Shennong did.

Even before leaving, he still had the usual silly smile.

Zhao Huan watched Hu Yuan leave the imperial hospital, and then looked at the letters of Yue Fei and Han Shizhong in his hand. These people are the backbone of Song Dynasty.

Of course, where there is a backbone, there must be moths, and these moths have expressed their greatest indignation in the face of the law based on the principle of anti-exploitation.

"A fighter with flaws is a fighter after all, and a perfect fly is just a fly after all." Zhao Huan looked at the tabloid in his hand and sneered.

(End of this chapter)