"Who is this?"
Just as everyone was feeling awkward, Fang Yunfei noticed the trembling Imperial Physician Li Ru hiding behind the crowd.
What are the Emperor and the two Qiansui talking about?
When did the King of Yan become the Emperor?
Even if the Emperor passed away, shouldn't the Crown Prince be the successor?
And the sixth grandson of the King of Yan changed the temple name of the King of Yan for his father?
If I remember correctly, how old is the heir of the King of Yan?
Where did the sixth grandson of the King of Yan come from?
The Emperor and the others 'performance was completely like the hysteria in medical books,' Qi bewitched the heart, nonsense!'
But who could be so orderly and logical when they were hysterical?
Moreover, even if it was nonsense, was this something that a subject like him could hear?
Wasn't this the path to death?
At this moment, Li Ru was so scared that he didn't even hear Fang Yunfei's question.
"Mr. Fang, this is the Imperial Academy of Medicine's ambassador, Lord Li Ru.”
Seeing that Li Ru didn't say anything, Zhu Biao took the initiative to introduce him to Fang Yunfei.
"So it's Imperial Physician Li! Was it because of the prince's illness?”
After knowing Li Ru's identity, Fang Yunfei immediately understood his purpose.
"Exactly! Does Mr. Fang know about the prince's illness?"
Li Ru asked suspiciously.
To be honest, no matter how he looked at Fang Yun Fei, who was dressed in strange clothes, he did not look like a good person.
However, whether it was the Emperor, the Crown Prince, or the King of Yan, they all had a strange sense of trust in him.
Especially His Highness the Crown Prince, who kept calling him mister.
In ancient times, the word " mister " was not used casually.
It was because it had the meaning of a teacher, and only those who were highly respected could live there.
Since the Crown Prince had already addressed him as Mister, then it was better for him to be more respectful.
There was no harm in being careful!
"Don't worry! Leave it to me."
Fang Yunfei said.
"Mr. Fang, we pay attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and feeling when we practice medicine. You haven't even seen His Highness and you can guarantee that you'll be cured.”
Although his personality was a little cowardly, when it came to the patient's condition, Li Ru was still quite professional.
Seeing Fang Yunfei guarantee without even looking at it, Li Ru could not help but feel suspicious.
"Don't worry, Emissary Li. It was Mr. Fang who told me that the prince was infected with acne.”
"What?"
Hearing the Crown Prince's words, Li Ru was completely dumbfounded!
He had only found out about the prince's illness after hearing the emperor's decree.
How did a prisoner like him, who was imprisoned in the Jinyiwei, know?
A prophet?
"Fang brat, stop pretending to be obedient! How should Xiong Ying's illness be treated?”
Zhu Yuanzhang ignored Li Ru and turned to Fang Yunfei.
"If my guess is correct, the prince has chickenella, and there are already pink spots on his body, accompanied by a slight itch. Is it like this?"
Fang Yunfei thought for a moment and said.
Later generations also debated whether Zhu Xiongying died of chickenella or small-flu.
However, due to the high number of people infected in Jinling and the low mortality rate, everyone finally concluded that Zhu Xiongying died of chickenella infection.
Fang Yunfei also explained the symptoms of the book infection.
"Yes, yes, yes! The prince is indeed like this."
Hearing Fang Yunfei accurately describe Zhu Xiongying's symptoms, Li Ru immediately looked at him in a new light.
He couldn't tell that this weirdo had some skills!
Especially the description of the chickenella symptoms, it was very vivid.
It was impossible to say this without decades of medical experience.
If it wasn't this Mr. Fang, which Xinglin expert did he learn from?
If I have the chance, I will pay a visit.
"It is estimated that in one or two days, there will be a large-scale outbreak of chickenella. Not only would it spread from the rash into patches of chicken-rash, but it would also be accompanied by fever, headache, and nausea.”
"If it's serious, it might even be complicated by inflammation.”
"At this time, the virus 'reproduction has reached a peak. It's the best time for treatment.”
Fang Yunfei didn't care what Li Ru was thinking and said to himself.
"Then how should Mr. Fang treat chickenella?”
Zhu Biao said excitedly.
Thinking that his eldest son could be saved, the usually refined Ming Crown Prince couldn't help but lose his composure.
"Alright, I'll give you some medicine. When the time comes, you just have to prescribe the right medicine.”
Fang Yunfei thought for a moment and said,"Notoptopyrum root, Angelica root, Bukum root, Peucedani root, bitter orange, poria cocos, fineleaf herb, ledebouriella root, platycorp root, chuanxiong root, five grams each, and two grams of licorice." Three times a day. Mash it up and boil it."
Six hundred years later, the world was also plagued by a plague. The medical community of various countries was also studying how to overcome the plague.
Although it didn't have much effect on the plague, there were some other results.
The prescription in Fang Yunfei's hand was the latest research result of traditional Chinese medicine before he transmigrated.
"Recuperate the spleen and lungs, remove dampness and suppress heat, and clear up the pill poison. So these medicines could be used in this way!”
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Li Ru memorized the prescription while pondering over the pharmacology.
The more he tasted it, the more he felt that the person who prescribed this prescription was highly skilled and was truly a heavenly person.
This kind of prescription was usually a trump card. He did not expect to see it so easily.
Although he couldn't use it without Mr. Fang's permission, the medical theory was still very enlightening to him.
The more Li Ru thought about it, the happier he became. It was not until he heard the word " Ke " that his face fell.
There were only two units of measurement in traditional Chinese medicine,'money' and 'liang.' Since when did the unit of measurement 'gram' exist?
As expected, Mr. Fang had kept it to himself!
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