"... The old lady and Han girl live in the guard house. At this time, Han girl should go to the wounded barracks to help, but the old lady did not leave the house today."
Nangong nodded and asked with a smile, "Have you ever eaten?"
"They used the slaves and thrushes." Seeing that Nangong Yule was organizing her study in the room, Bai Hui didn't bother her, and the master used her meal first.
"At that moment, we went to find my grandfather."
Nangong Yan quickly ate all the food, leaving nothing left.
After Bai Hui returned the food container to the kitchen, Nangong Yan pushed Xiao Hui out of the study and let it play for himself, then returned to the room and put on a skirt, and went to Lin Jingchen.
Lin Jingchen lives in a quiet small courtyard in Shou Bei Fu. This courtyard has three entrances, which can be used for sunbathing in the front, while Han Qixia lives in the back room.
As soon as Nangong entered the courtyard, Lin Jingchen, dressed in a Tsing Yi, was standing there picking herbs.
Nangong Yu shouted cheerfully, "Maternal grandfather!"
When he saw Nangong Yan, Lin Jingchen said with a smile on his face, "Hey, why are you here?"
Nangong said with a smile: "The medicine I sent you last time went wrong. I'm here to see if I can help you change it together."
Lin Jingchen didn't believe her excuse, and opened the door and said, "Are you here for Ai?"
There was a hint of shyness on Nangong's face, and the young daughter's gesture was undoubtedly revealed.
Bai Hui also chuckled her lips.
Lin Jingchen chuckled, his granddaughter and granddaughter had a good relationship, and of course he could see it happen. After the marriage of the young couple, the young and the granddaughter got together and separated. It is only natural that the child can come to Yanding City!
With a smile on his face, he waved to Nangong Yan and said, "I happen to have a pharmacy. Come here first."
Nangong Yu hasn't seen his grandfather's medicine for a long time. It is a rare opportunity, and of course he hurried over.
Lin Jingchen put the picked herbs into a tin can, and saw that there were already several medicines in that pot. The smell of various herbs was mixed together and filled the air.
Bai Hui moved a small round stool, and Nangong quietly sat down beside him.
Lin Jingchen picked out more than a dozen herbs, put them in order one by one, and began to concentrate on it.
One time, two times, three times ... The movement is fast or slow, but quite regular. After carefully pounding about Mo Yizhuxiang, Lin Jingchen took out a small porcelain bowl and poured the juice into it. .
Lin Jingchen pushed the small porcelain bowl in front of Nangong Yu, and asked with a grin: "Hey, do you know what medicine is in it?"
Nangong Ai can't help thinking of her previous life. At that time, she was studying medicine with her grandfather, who often tested her like this. Nangong chuckled. She closed her eyes, sniffed the scent, and distinguished carefully. After a while, she murmured, "... White flower snake grass, mischievous grass, silver snake root grass ... why?" She Looking up at Lin Jingchen.
These medicines seem to have the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying. Most of them are similar to her last prescription, and the silver snake root is just the one that grows near the swamp? Could it be that the grandfather is making an antidote to the poison of swamps?
Lin Jingchen saw the meaning in her eyes, nodded with a smile, and said, "That's all."
"Why mash them?" Nangong said with a puzzled face, frowning. "It should be easier to take honey pills, right?"
"Yi Er, your focus is wrong." Lin Jingchen smiled and shook his head, mentioning, "Yi Er, I ask you, where are these medicines used?"
Nangong replied without hesitation: "The army crossed the swamp."
Lin Jingchen raised his point and said, "So, are you going to let them take the medicine before entering the swamp, and then take the medicine after they are suffocated?"
"Uh……"
Nangong Yu faintly realized that something was wrong and lowered her head to think carefully.
She deduced the use of these medicines in her mind. Thousands of soldiers are about to step into the swamp, and then ... take medicine together?
Alas, it seems a bit outrageous! Nangong Aya lowered his head in shame.
She originally felt that she did not get the fresh marsh mud to make the formula less than satisfactory. Now it seems that she wanted to change direction from the beginning.
This method of taking medicine is really troublesome for the army. It should be said that it is only applicable to slow marches. If there is any change, it will be restrained.
It's like, if you want to chase the enemy, and the enemy steps into the swamp, should you take medicine first, or should you chase people first ...
It's even more foolish to take the medicine again after waiting for radon poison.
Nangong Yan feels stupid!
Seeing her to understand, Lin Jingchen said, "This is one. Second, according to your original formula, how many pills do you need to prepare enough? You have time to make it?"
The head of Nangong Yuan was lowered and lowered. Luo Yuecheng's three drugstores were busy catching the pill. She was afraid to use other drugstores. She might be like an enemy's hidden stake like Qian Jintang. If you really go to this prescription to prepare medicine, I am afraid that for months, there will be no medicine available for the army.
Yes!
In these years, whether it is medical treatment or pharmaceuticals, she has been so smooth that she is somewhat complacent and preconceived. In the end, she is not as thoughtful as her grandfather.
"Maternal grandfather." Nangong Yan blinked and looked at him. "What are you doing now?"
"Do you remember the masks you made while hunting in the palace?" Lin Jingchen said with a grin. "I've looked at this thing carefully. It's really good, so I plan to make some paste-like ointments and seal them inside. Block toxic radon from entering the nose and mouth. "
The masks in Lin Jingchen's mouth were one of the precautionary measures they used when hunting the palace and the epidemic was outbreak. At first, it was proposed by Bai Mu Xiao, but the mask made by Bai Mu Xiao was too crude and impractical, so She adjusted it with a doctor, but after the hunting of the palace, it did not spread.
Nangong Yu still remembers the hunt for the palace, and nodded in a hurry: "Maternal grandfather, you are right!"
Since you don't need to use the entrance, you don't need to worry about the strong nature of the main medicine, which can hurt your body, and a mask can also be worn with you, which is very convenient to use. Most of Dayu's women can make some needlework, and the method of making masks is not difficult. As long as enough gauze can be transferred from Luo Yue City, women in the whole city can help to make it together. It takes less time than making hundreds of thousands of pills.
Nangong Yan stared at him with bright eyes, coquettishly said, "It's the grandfather who has the best way!"
Fortunately, Nangong Yan, grandfather was in Yanding City, otherwise she might go further and further on a detour.
Lin Jingchen smiled straight at his beard.
Nangong eagerly said, "Maternal grandfather, can I help you?"
Lin Jingchen did not shirk, and said frankly: "Tell me about your idea of a recipe."
After Nangong nodded and organized the language, he explained carefully one by one: "... At the beginning, I was thinking about everything, and since all these plants can grow vigorously near the swamp, it may not be because of the existence of The efficacy of phase grams, and ... "
Nangong Yan talked about several experiments he had conducted, Lin Jingchen listened carefully, and then put forward his own opinion, "You are right. But have you ever thought that these medicines are too violent, and People's tolerance to drugs is different. Even if your medicine does detoxify, it may become a poison for people who are physically weak. "
Nangong Yu also considered this and immediately replied: "So, I specially added ring root grass to neutralize the medicine ..."
The old and the young sat in the courtyard and thought over and over again, and Bai Hui, who was waiting, saw someone move a small case, and put a pen and ink on it.
Bai Hui grinds quietly, spreads paper and pens in a timely manner.
The two of them debated while revising the prescription, and they argued, no one was convinced.
After more than an hour, a prescription was finally formed. This formula is more complete than the one written by Lin Jingchen at the beginning and is more suitable for making plasters.
Nangong Yu wrote the prescription himself, dried the ink gently, and said with a smile: "Grandfather, let's try this first."
Lin Jingchen nodded gladly.
In this courtyard where Lin Jingchen lived, a small pharmacy was specially arranged. Most of the herbs were in it. Without him, people quickly prepared for it.
After a busy day in the setting sun, a small pot of brown plaster was finally made.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!