I am a child of Daqin Xiong, who supervises the country at the age of eight

Chapter 220 Diagnosing Conditions
And the effect of allicin needless to say in the current era, this drug can be said to be a kind of miracle medicine, so it is also possible for him to call himself a miracle doctor.

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Ying Changsheng said to Xia Wuqiu in front of him.

"Physician Xia, who are you here to diagnose?"

"It's not someone else, it seems to be the young lady of Gongshu's family, Gongshu Prajna!"

Xia Wuqiu frowned and said.

"Isn't it grandpa or sister?"

Hearing this, Gongshu Shangzao was stunned.

The reason is simple, his sister is very young, she doesn't seem like someone who will get sick.

He quickly asked Xia Wuji.

"Physician Xia doesn't know what disease my sister is suffering from."

"This needs to be diagnosed before a conclusion can be drawn!"

Xia Wuji said after hearing this.

As a doctor, Xia Wuqi is generally very cautious, and would not give a diagnosis easily, so he went directly to the room of Gongshu Prajna, and then, under the watchful eyes of Ying Changsheng and Gongshu Shangzao, adopted the current doctor The commonly used diagnostic methods, after looking, hearing and asking.

But all I could see was Gongshu Prajna, who looked at the sick man with a heavy face, obviously enduring great pain. road.

"Ugh!"

"What? What happened to my sister?"

Hearing this, Gongshu Shangzao realized something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to inquire.

"Shrinking feet and intestinal carbuncle!"

"Abscesses in the feet and intestines?"

Hearing this unfamiliar vocabulary, Ying Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He looked curiously at Xia Wuji in front of him and the horrified Gongshu Shangzao, and couldn't help but ask.

"What kind of disease is this?"

"Foot ulcer is a common disease, as long as you get sick, you will definitely die!"

Xia Wuqie said with emotion, and then he looked at the diseased person in front of him, it was Gongshu Prajna in the blooming season, and then said with emotion.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

“Can’t allicin cure this thing?”

Ying Changsheng frowned a little, he couldn't bear to lose Gongshu Prajna at such an age, so he died because of it.

Therefore, he inevitably mentioned the allicin.

In Ying Changsheng's view, allicin.

That is a magic medicine.

Before the birth of penicillin, it can be said to be the most effective antibiotic. With this thing, most of the simple diseases can be easily treated.

Unfortunately, after Ying Changsheng's voice fell, Xia Wuqie at the side shook his head again and again, and then said to Ying Changsheng with emotion.

"Then allicin is quite effective for other diseases. However, this disease of shrinking feet and intestinal carbuncle is by no means curable by allicin. I have conducted experiments before, no matter how much garlic is fed to the patient Su, is also useless, in the end, you can escape death, the shortest is a few hours, and the longest is more than ten days, people are going to die after all..."

Saying that, Xia Wuqie said to Gongshu Shangzao in front of him.

"The disease has been treated and there is no cure. These days, talk to the patient more, eat and use good food, and then prepare for the funeral..."

Saying that, Xia Wuqie was about to get up and leave.

As the imperial physician of Da Qin, his diagnosis was undoubtedly correct.

And it took only a few days from the beginning of the illness to the death of the patient, so Xia Wuqiu did not intend to hide his illness from the patient. After all, the patient is also a human being, and his body is abnormal. She can also clearly feel that there is no need to hide it at all.

Just when Xia Wuju was about to leave.

On the collapse of the illness, two lines of clear tears flowed across the corner of Gongshu Prajna's eyes.

Obviously, she didn't want to die at the moment.

This is quite normal. After all, there is no one in this world who would be willing to die directly.

Anyway, regardless of others, Gongshu Banruo is unwilling.

It's a pity that the matter has come to this point, and Gongshu Banruo also knows that now that Xia Wuqiu, the imperial doctor of the Qin Dynasty, has said so, her life has probably come to an end, and under such circumstances, it is normal for her to feel a little sad of.

But at this time.

Suddenly, Ying Changsheng's voice sounded again, and he asked Xia Wuqiu in front of him.

"Physician Xia, how did this shrinking foot intestinal carbuncle occur?"

"How did you get this disease?"

"Have you studied it?"

"nature!"

Hearing this, Xia Wu said without hesitation.

In the pre-Qin period, Chinese medicine was actually developing extremely fast. Although doctors were limited by various restrictions, their research on basic medicine was relatively solid, only Xia Wuqie said.

"This old man once cut open a few patients suffering from carbuncle. Their stomachs and intestines were completely eroded. It's no wonder that they couldn't survive..."

"Intestinal erosion?"

Hearing this, Ying Changsheng couldn't help frowning.

Heart Road.

Are you old, when the autopsy, the body has been decomposed?

After all, any disease.

How could it be possible to rot all the intestines?
Just as Ying Changsheng frowned, Xia Wuji said with emotion on the side.

"At the beginning, the old man wanted to study how this carbuncle of the foot and intestines came about, but he found that the place was nothing more than a section of intestines, which had rotted away. The intestines grew in the human body, and if they rotted like that, humans naturally did too. The pain is unbearable, and my life is naturally at stake..."

"How big is the rotten intestine?"

Ying Changsheng couldn't help being interested when he heard the words, he asked quickly.

He felt that he had probably already figured out what was causing the carbuncle.

Even now, Ying Changsheng already has his own method to treat this disease.

But Xia Wuqiu at the side didn't realize this, he opened his mouth with a smile and said to Ying Changsheng.

"Speaking of it, it's not big, it's nothing more than a finger-sized intestine, but such a small disease can kill a person!"

"I don't know how to deal with this disease..."

"Haha, what kind of serious illness did I think it was!"

Hearing this, Ying Changsheng let out a loud laugh, and with a face of disdain, he said with a smile towards Xia Wuqiu in front of him, Gongshu Banruo with a sad face, and some sad Gongshu Shangzao beside him.

"This disease is not a problem. I already know how to treat this disease. Don't worry about it..."

"Master Nineteen really has a solution?"

Hearing this, Gongshu Shangzao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Even Gongshu Banruo, who was frowning a little because of the pain in his stomach, suddenly brightened his eyes, looking at Ying Changsheng beautifully, and thought, could it be that the nineteenth son can really cure my illness?

At this time, Xia Wuqie opened his mouth solemnly, and asked Ying Changsheng.

"The nineteenth son said, but is it true?"

"Of course, when did this son tell a lie?"

Ying Changsheng smiled, and Zhaoxia asked back.

The latter nodded slightly.

Indeed, Ying Changsheng seems to have never told a lie.

(End of this chapter)