Gu Ye smiled slightly, and said to the little guy with a vigilant expression: "Look, now everyone is far away, my sister is holding a water bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, and I don't have a third hand to fill you." Now you are relieved, right? ”

Jun Fangxu's eyes glanced around the crowd, and when he saw the medical immortal and the medicine saint, his mouth pursed: "Don't be a doctor, let them go!" ”

"Good, good, good! Our Xiao Xu is not sick, what doctor do you want? Eldest son, why don't you hurry up and send off guests? The Medicine Immortal and the Medicine Saint, seeing Gu Ye winking at them, shook their heads and followed the eldest prince out of the room.

As soon as the two of them went out, Jun Fangxu's expression was obviously more relaxed. Gu Ye sat down beside him and brought the spoon with the potion to his mouth.

The little one looked at her vigilantly, not finding any clue in her expression, and like a little milk dog that had just been brought home, he tried to get closer, carefully sticking out his tongue and licking it in the spoon. Hey? I didn't taste it, and I licked it again. The little eyes lit up, and it was really sweet. The young lady didn't lie to him.

Xiao Fangxu took a sip and drank the small half bowl of medicine, licked his mouth unsatisfied, and whispered, "What kind of candy did my sister put in?" A bit of orange. Xiao Xu still wants to drink a little. ”

"If Xiao Xu is brave enough to drink this, he will reward you for drinking it again tomorrow morning." Gu Ye shook the small porcelain bottle in his hand.

Jun Fangxu's face was extremely entangled, and he said with a crying voice: "Drink the bitter medicine, Xu'er will spit out the sweet water just now." ”

"This is a syrup that moistens the throat and relieves cough, and after drinking this throat, it will not be uncomfortable, and the throat will not be hoarse." Gu Ye poured out the syrup of the same color as the medicinal juice from it, "Don't look at the color is not good-looking, it is not bitter." Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, and my sister doesn't like to drink bitter medicine, so she won't give Xiao Xu bitter medicine to drink. Does Xiao Xu not believe in his sister? ”

"Isn't it bitter?" Jun Fangxu saw the black medicinal juice, and his expression was resistant. However, this young lady is not like the two old men, who forced herself to drink bitter medicine as soon as she came up, nor like his father and mother, who helped the bad guys pour themselves and gave herself sweet and sour sugar water. The young lady is a good person, she won't lie to herself, right?

"Sister will take a bite and show you." Gu Ye asked people to take another clean spoon, pour a spoonful of syrup, put it in their mouths, and tasted it. This syrup doesn't taste as good as the self-made, and the effect is worse, so I'll just use it.

At the beginning of the troubled times in her previous life, Ice Cube Face led the team to collect supplies, and she was a doctor, so she quietly collected a lot of medicines. When her pharmaceutical talent was not revealed, some of the medicine was used, and some of it was kept in the space, and it would not expire anyway.

Later, she was able to make all kinds of potions by herself, and these things have been piled up in the corners of the space and left unused. The little thing in front of her couldn't eat the bitter decoction, so she remembered those children's medicines again. What I just gave him to eat is a granule for high fever and rapid fever, sweet and slightly sour, suitable for the taste of children.

Xiao Fang Xu saw that his sister who was most afraid of taking bitter medicine, so he drank the medicine without changing his face. Besides, my sister said that it was syrup, and there was a word "sugar", which should be sweet...... Right? A four-year-old child, innocent, always has a little bit of cute cunning.

He opened his mouth a little slit, and the spoon could only poke in a little bit, and he took a little bit of the liquid with his lips, and then licked it with his tongue. Well, the young lady didn't lie to him, it was sweet. The little guy drank the syrup in one gulp. Gu Ye fed him two more sips of warm boiled water and flushed the syrup in his mouth.

Maybe he drank it willingly, but after drinking the two medicines, the little guy didn't feel a trace of discomfort, but rubbed his eyes, yawned, and wanted to sleep. After a long day, it's really time to be sleepy. Gu Ye touched his forehead, it was quite hot, and put a fever paste on his head.

The little guy thought it was quite a novelty, and his little hand touched it, but he didn't mean to tear it off. Picking and picking, Xiao Fangxu's eyes closed, and soon there was a slightly rough breathing sound.

Seeing that her son finally slept peacefully, the eldest grandmother cried with joy, wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, and kept whispering thanks to Gu Ye.

"This medicine is taken every four hours, with warm water. Drink one spoonful of syrup each time, drink plenty of boiled water, and don't force yourself if you don't want to drink it, so as not to cause your child to vomit resistantly. The medicine bag on the head has the function of assisting in reducing fever, and it will be taken off again in the morning. "Gu Ye walked around for a day, and he was a little tired, so he came out of Pinshizhai and went back to his room to rest.

The next morning, when she went to greet the old lady, the eldest grandmother was also there. She took Gu Ye's hand and couldn't stop expressing her gratitude: "Thanks to Miss Gu yesterday, in the middle of the night, Xu'er had a fever, woke up in the middle, drank a few sips of water, and asked, 'Where is the little sister?' When he got up in the morning, he seemed to be more energetic, and he cried out that he was hungry, and ate half a bowl of porridge. When I took the medicine, I was very good, and I even asked with some anticipation, 'Can I drink another bowl'. If it weren't for the girl who brought the medicine, my Xu Er would have ......."

"Grandma, don't say that, it's Xiao Xu's blessing, and the medicine I brought is just right for his symptoms. This medicine, if you take it for another day, you can stand up without a fever at night. Syrup that moistens the throat and relieves cough can be drunk for a few more days. "Gu Ye does not take credit, and his attitude is modest and polite. The old lady, the wife, and several grandmothers were more affectionate towards her.

Gu Ye came out of the old lady's courtyard and went directly to the place where the master lived in the outer courtyard, and discussed with him about popularizing surgical suturing among military doctors. When the medicine saint heard this, the disciples wanted to teach this unique secret technique without concealment, and some felt sorry for her.

"Master, isn't it just to save lives, heal the sick and save people? The soldiers at the border gates, defending their homes and defending the country, shedding blood and sacrificing, as a doctor, can do something for them to reduce pain and sacrifice, what is this medical skill? Isn't the reason why many unique secret techniques have been lost is the result of self-cherishing of the broom? Gu Ye thought of the decline of Chinese medicine in his previous life, and couldn't help but sigh a few words.

Yao Sheng looked at the apprentice with satisfaction and said, "You can think like this, I am really proud of you." Now that you have made your decision, I will support you unconditionally. What you need to do, just say it, fight this old bone for the teacher, and help you achieve it. ”

"Master, you old bones, let's keep making more medicine and save more people! When the time comes, you will be like this......" Gu Ye whispered in the Medicine Saint's ear.

In the afternoon of the same day, Yao Sheng found General Chu Shao and asked him to transfer a few military doctors from Junlang Pass to teach them the art of suturing. Chu Muhua was overjoyed and said that his grandfather would definitely take credit for the medicine saint and apprentice.

"I'll talk about it later. But...... If the art of suturing became widespread in the army, a large number of bottles, tubes, and needles for infusion would be required for the major general. Otherwise, the wound is prone to infection and is life-threatening. Yao Sheng frowned, with a sad expression.

Chu Muhua once carefully studied the set of infusion tools, and was also worried: "The hollow needle is fine." I've asked, and many skilled craftsmen who make jewelry can basically do it. However, the hardness and thickness still need to be improved. The difficulty lies in the tubes and bottles, and I don't know what kind of material they are made of. ”

"Tubes can be specially made with sheep intestines and then temporarily replaced. The bottle is made of glass, which can be a bit more troublesome. However, I heard that there are glass tea sets for sale in the Hidden Treasure Pavilion. Such simple bottles should not be stumped for them. "The medicine saint touched the beard with a messy jaw, the task given by the apprentice, this is almost done, right?

When Chu Muhua heard this, he immediately stood up and walked outside. After walking a few steps, he came back and pulled the Medicine Saint together and walked towards the Hidden Treasure Pavilion. Passing by his yard, Chu Muhua carefully wrapped the set of infusion tools in cloth and brought them with him.

"Old man, where did you get this set of tools?" On the way to the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, Chu Muhua finally asked the long-buried question in his heart.

The Medicine Saint had already had good words with his apprentice: "When the old man was traveling in various countries, he met a doctor who claimed to be from the far west. The man had snowy blonde hair and green eyes. The old man was kind to him, so he gave the old man this stitching technique and a set of tools. ”

Someone with green eyes and blond hair? Isn't it like a monster? However, there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. Further beyond the Three Kingdoms and Sixteen Subject States, there may be existence that they don't know about...... Chu Muhua was a little regretful: "It would be great if I could invite this person to our Dongling Kingdom." ”

The medicine saint twisted his beard, and said in his heart: That person is by your side, and he is the old man's precious apprentice. Hehe, accepting such a capable apprentice is because he has vision!

Before Chu Muhua and the Medicine Sage arrived at the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, someone spread the news to the ears of the Hidden Treasure. He personally received both of them. The conditions he proposed, Chu Muhua promised to do his best to help him promote, as for whether it can become a royal supply, it depends on whether their products can enter the eyes of the nobles in the palace.

For the imperial merchant or not, it was just a means to dispel the doubts in Gu Ye's heart, and Yin Lu didn't pay much attention to it. However, the advent of glass products soon swept all over the world, and was sought after in the elite class, and the ladies in the palace also had a strong interest in this new thing as crystal clear and translucent. In addition, the Hidden Treasure Pavilion supplied medical equipment in the army at a price only one percent higher than the cost price, and hung its name in front of the emperor, and the name of the imperial merchant naturally came naturally.

Yinzhen Pavilion also built a glass workshop on the outskirts of Yancheng on the grounds of inconvenient transportation. Soon, the glassware on Gu Ye's drawings and some experimental equipment were made one after another. To Gu Ye's surprise, even the problem of the leather tube was solved by the Hidden Treasure Pavilion.

It was a special kind of grass, a latex leather tube that was refined, and although it was not transparent enough, it was barely usable. This kind of grass is only found in the southern part of the Yan country, so it is all produced in the Yan country and then transported over.