An hour quickly passed, and everyone outside the room was waiting anxiously.
"Why hasn't Teacher come out yet?？”
Sun Simiao had the emperor's orders, and the epidemic in the east and the west of the pass was like a fishbone stuck in his throat. He was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the spot.
"You're almost a hundred years old. Can't you stop?”
Sun Simiao's stomps almost dazzled Old Shi's eyes.
"I'm willing. Okay, okay."
Sun Simiao was usually respected no matter where he went. Just as he was about to retort, he realized that this person was Zhangsun Wuyi's subordinate.
He couldn't afford to offend her…
Sun Simiao could only stop resentfully.
In fact, someone like Sun Simiao would definitely be an academic genius in the future, but he would be an idiot in life.
Sun Simiao was good at medicine, but in other aspects,
Forget it.
If not for this, Sun Simiao would not have disregarded his own reputation for the sake of his medical skills, crying and shouting for Zhangsun Wuyi to take him as his master.
Just like that, half an incense stick of time passed.
The tightly shut door in front of everyone finally opened.
"Teacher, you're out! How did it go?"
When he saw Zhangsun Wuyi, Sun Simiao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly went up to him.
However, Li Xiu Ning was not in the mood to be faster. She pushed Sun Simiao away and rushed over together.
"Father, how is sister Si Zi?”
"How is Jin Yang, Wuyi?"
Zhangsun Wuyi glanced at the two of them and smiled.""He's fine. The little guy has woken up. You guys can go in.”
Old Shi was right. Princess Jin Yang was indeed infected with small-flower.
It was also commonly known as chickenella.
Of course, a mere small-flower wasn't a problem for Zhangsun Wuyi. With a casual move, he had already cured Princess Jin Yang of her illness.
While eliminating the smalllessness virus, he also removed the root cause of Jin Yang's illness.
Not to mention whether Jin Yang could live to a hundred years old in the future, it wasn't a problem for him to live a healthy life.
After all, she was his biological niece. Zhangsun Wuyi couldn't just watch as this little fellow died early like what was written in history.
Li Xiuning and the other two girls naturally wouldn't doubt Zhangsun Wuyi's words. They immediately rushed into the house.
At this moment, Sun Simiao finally had a chance to speak. He quickly came over, his eyes filled with joy.
"Teacher, can you really cure small-flower?"
He wasn't doubting Zhangsun Wuyi, but Sun Simiao wanted to confirm his suspicions.
The reason why he came to Guanglu Lane was only because he had a glimmer of hope. Who would have thought that Zhangsun Wuyi would really be able to cure small-flower?
Zhangsun Wuyi glanced at him." What's the matter?”
Sun Simiao was afraid that Zhangsun Wuyi would chase him away without a second word like before, so he hurriedly told him the important matter.
"I have something to do. This time, I'm here to ask for your help. Not long ago, for some unknown reason, the East River and the Inner Pass erupted at the same time…"
Unfortunately, Zhangsun Wuyi didn't finish listening and interrupted,""I'm not free."
Sun Simiao's sudden visit to Guanglu Lane, coupled with the fact that Princess Jin Yang was infected with small-flower today, was not difficult to guess that this fellow must have come for the small-flower plague. Perhaps he wanted him to save someone.
It was true that Zhangsun Wuyi could easily cure small-flower.
Princess Jin Yang was his closest relative, so it was only natural for her to be his.
As for the others, why should Zhangsun Wuyi save them? He was not the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara.
"Don't, don't! Teacher, you said before that students can come to Guanglu Lane to look for you if they need anything.”
Sun Simiao hurriedly rushed to Zhangsun Wuyi, wanting to hug his thigh.
However, after thinking about it, he did not dare to do it, afraid that he would be kicked away.
Zhangsun Wuyi was stunned. He suddenly remembered that he had said this in the Political Hall.
"Speak." Zhangsun Wuyi's face darkened and his tone was unfriendly.
Sun Simao was bashful as he told Zhangsun Wuyi his intentions," This, is to ask teacher for the method to save smallflower."
Upon hearing this, Zhangsun Wuyi's expression became a little better. At the very least, he was not going to personally rescue the person.
"I wonder if teacher can teach students?”Sun Simiao bowed sincerely.
Zhangsun Wuyi pondered for a moment before shaking his head.""Unless I personally take action, no one can save this flower.”
This was also the truth. Actually, the fact that he could cure small-flower depended entirely on his realm and strength. It had nothing to do with his medical skills.
Moreover, in later generations, there was no definite and effective treatment for smalllessness. It could only be prevented through chicken-enella.
Sun Simiao fell silent after hearing this. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end. His expression was rather disappointed.
He wanted to beg Zhangsun Wuyi to save him, but he knew that with his teacher's personality, it was unrealistic.
At this moment, Zhangsun Wuyi said,""However, it's not entirely impossible.”
"Teacher, what do you mean?" Sun Simiao stared at Zhangsun Wuyi and asked.
Zhangsun Wuyi only had a vague memory of the vaccine, so he started to make up stories.
"When I traveled around, I encountered smalllessness when I passed by a village. Almost all the villagers and animals died, except for two old cows that were infected with smalllessness. Don't you think it's strange?”
Sun Simiao naturally wasn't a fool. After thinking about these words carefully, he quickly understood.
"Teacher, do you mean that this cow can resist the poison of small-flower?”
Without waiting for Zhangsun Wuyi to reply, Sun Simiao frowned and thought hard, muttering to himself,""If that's the case, then my…"
In fact, after Sun Simiao had studied smallflower for decades, he knew that it was difficult to cure it, so he turned his attention to prevention.
He had once applied the pus of a small-flower patient on the skin of a healthy person and infected them with small-flower so that they would not be infected with small-flower anymore.
However, this method was not a good one. After all, there was not much difference in the resistance of humans to the smallola virus. Most of the normal people who were applied with pus were infected with smallola and died.
Sun Simiao's brain was instantly activated after hearing Zhangsun Wuyi's story.
It was not that his method was ineffective, it was just that the effect was minimal.
Thinking of this, Sun Simiao laughed out loud." I understand, I understand. If you apply the bean pustules and pus on the cow's body, maybe we won't be infected anymore.”
Zhangsun Wuyi was slightly taken aback before shaking his head.
It was not without reason that this old man could be called the King Pharmacist. He had only just started, but he had already understood the key.
Sun Simiao was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He bowed to Zhangsun Wuyi and said,""Thank you, Teacher, for your guidance.”
Without waiting for Zhangsun Wuyi to chase him away, Sun Simiao tactfully walked towards the courtyard door.
However, after taking a few steps, he turned back and looked at Zhangsun Wuyi and Shi Mu weakly.
"Teacher, why don't we try this new method together?”
Zhangsun Wuyi looked at him with a faint smile, his lips moving slightly.
"Get lost."
Hence, Sun Simiao rolled away.
F * ck, I'm going to lose my penis. However, he still needed evaluation votes, especially the evaluation votes, which had yet to exceed 5,000…The next chapter was coming soon. In fact, he had already written a rough draft, but he was just refining it.
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