novelraw Chapter 82 237～238
Chapter 82 237～238
==·Poisoned·==
Lin Qian didn't dare to delay, and immediately found the modern host, and made a request to buy medicine from her.
After the modern host asked what the wound was, he immediately bought normal saline, hydrogen peroxide, povidone iodine and various anti-inflammatory drugs, and then sent them all to Lin Qian.
Lin Qian didn't dare to delay, and quickly handed the medicine to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng took a look at the medicine and said, "It's better to tear off the label on it."
Lin Qian glanced at it, and hurriedly tore off the label with him, and then found a piece of paper to write down the function and dosage of each medicine.After finishing the writing, he checked it and handed it to Ying Zheng for a look. After confirming that there was no problem, he called soldiers to send the medicine to Jiuyuan County.
All he could do now was to pray that nothing would happen to Han Yu before the medicine was delivered.
Only then did Ying Zheng ask her: "What are the effects of those medicines you bought from the modern host? After using them, the wound won't fester? Can it be mass-produced?"
Lin Qian looked at Ying Zheng and sighed: "Normal saline, hydrogen peroxide, and iodine are all used for disinfection. The role of anti-inflammatory drugs is to prevent wounds from becoming inflamed and festered. But if you want to mass-produce these things, there may be some saline There is no way to do it, but the production conditions required by other medicines are not up to the standard in Qin State."
"But small batches can count on those alchemists, uh...and the genius doctor Bian Que?"
Ying Zheng frowned, with a disappointed expression on his face.
Lin Qian looked at Ying Zheng, and suddenly laughed: "These drugs are widely accepted and used after countless updates. Of course, it is very difficult to mass-produce them. But it is not without effects and side effects. Poor substitute."
After a pause, she asked, "If the side effects are serious, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Ying Zheng laughed: "Why are you looking forward and backward? It's already great to save one's life, how can you care about the side effects?"
Lin Qian nodded: "Alcohol with a content of 70.00% five can be used to disinfect wounds, and the penicillin that I asked Divine Doctor Bian Que to help research before has the greatest effect of anti-inflammatory and bactericidal."
"However, the former was completely replaced after the development of other disinfection drugs, and it is almost only used for skin disinfection that has never been used on hands, because it will cause severe pain when used on wounds, and may cause secondary damage to the wound. "Although the latter effect is good, many people are allergic to penicillin, and severe cases may even suffocate to death, and there seem to be quite a few allergic people."
"However, before the official injection, you can take a small amount of penicillin for a skin test. If you are allergic, just give up, and there will be no big problem."
Ying Zheng was puzzled: "Injection?"
Lin Qian was stunned and explained: "The finished product of penicillin is powder or sucked out of the medicine bottle with a syringe, and then injected into the human body. This syringe consists of a needle point, a plastic syringe, and a rubber piston. The needle point and Not to mention the rubber piston, although plastic is not currently available, glass can also be used instead, but you need to be more careful when using it.”
Otherwise, it may break if you are not careful.
Ying Zheng understood, and immediately asked Bian Que to come over.
Bian Que came over quickly, and after saluting, he asked doubtfully, "Who is unwell, His Majesty or Marquis Gu Feng? It seems that there is nothing unusual about the appearance, why don't you two let the old minister feel the pulse?"
Ying Zheng raised his hand to stop it: "We are both in good health."
Bian Que was even more puzzled.
[What do you call me if you have nothing to do?I'm still busy going back to read books and do research, but I don't have time to chat here. 】
Bian Que of this generation is getting older and less energetic than young people, and it takes more effort to read books.
In addition, I have to hand over what I have learned all my life to the students. At the same time, I have to do experiments, do research, and reproduce the things in those books, so I am very busy during this time.
Most of the doctors simply know how to keep in good health, so Bian Que didn't fall down because of it.
But time is running out, and he doesn't want to waste it.
Yingzheng was a little helpless: "I called you here today to ask if you have learned how to make the penicillin that I gave you before, and can you make some?"
Among all antibiotics, penicillin should be considered the easiest to obtain.
It's not that the preparation method is simple, but that the raw materials are easy to obtain.
If even penicillin is not produced, there is no need to look forward to other antibiotics.
Bian Que suddenly realized: "Weichen thought it was something... According to the content of the book, Weichen specially asked the Mohist Juzi to make some experimental equipment, and the initial results have been achieved a few days ago."
Ying Zheng suddenly became happy: "Has the penicillin been extracted?"
Bian Que looked at Ying Zheng suspiciously, and said suspiciously: "It has been extracted, and the appearance is exactly the same as that recorded in the information. However, the experiment has not been done yet, and if His Majesty is in a hurry, it will be available soon." Bring it here."
Ying Zheng waved his hand: "No, I'm just asking about the progress."
Only then did Bian Que feel relieved.
Lin Qian looked at Bian Que, thought for a while, and asked, "When the genius doctor was making experimental equipment, did he ever make distillation equipment?"
Bian Que turned around and said with a smile: "I'm just an ordinary doctor, but I can't be called a miracle doctor. But as for distillation equipment, I really have a skill in my hands. Speaking of which, it was the Mohist giant who recommended it to the old man when he went to ask about it. of."
Lin Qian laughed: "That's great."
Bian Que was a little dazed: "Does Marquis Gu Feng need distillation equipment? Or, is there anything I can do for you?"
Lin Qian shook her head: "It's not a service, I just hope that the genius doctor can help purify the alcohol."
Bian Que was stunned: "Alcohol?"
Alcohol was discovered in ruins nearly [-] years ago in China, so it is speculated that alcohol has existed in China for nearly [-] years or even longer.
But for a long time, Huaxia's wines were all low-concentration wines. Although they would feel dizzy after drinking them, they didn't taste much and were not easy to get drunk. That's why almost everyone in the novel can drink The case of drinking wine as plain water.
Of course, the wine of the Warring States Period was also such a low-concentration wine.
but……
Lin Qian looked at Bian Que suspiciously: "Is there no mention of alcohol in those materials?"
Alcohol is widely used in industry, and many chemical reactions require alcohol as a catalyst, so the method of purifying alcohol and ultra-high concentration alcohol actually appeared relatively early.
Bian Que shook his head: "I never mentioned alcohol."
Lin Qian was stunned, and wanted to recall when the method of purifying alcohol was invented, but she couldn't.
However, it doesn't matter.
The method of purifying alcohol is not difficult, so Lin Qian simply took Bian Que to explain the method of alcohol purification: the method is actually very simple, just heat the low-concentration wine, let it evaporate, condense and collect it.
It is worth noting that the temperature must be strictly controlled during the evaporation step. When heating, the temperature must not exceed the boiling point of water, but it must reach the boiling point of alcohol. Only in this way can the wine and water be separated.
But it's not difficult.
Almost after hearing the method, Bian Que knew what to do.
He didn't have a good memory, so he asked Ying Zheng to borrow a pen and paper to write down all the operation steps and points that need attention, and then highlighted the heating temperature and boiling point, and then looked at Ying Zheng and Lin Qian: "Your Majesty, Marquis Gu Feng, please wait for the good news."
After finishing speaking, Bian Que left directly.
Lin Qian turned to look at Ying Zheng: "Are you unhappy?"
Ying Zheng turned around: "I'm very happy."
Lin Qian frowned, not believing what he said: "I can't see that you are happy."
Ying Zheng paused, frowned and thought for a while, and found the reason: "It's not that I'm unhappy, but I'm always a little uneasy in my heart, as if something bad will happen."
Lin Qian was taken aback by what he said: "Are you worried about Han Yu?"
Ying Zheng thought for a while, then shook his head: "No..."
But he couldn't remember what he was worried about.
Lin Qian looked at Ying Zheng's sad face, and couldn't help laughing: "If you can't remember it, then forget it, it shouldn't be a big deal."
Ying Zheng thought about it, and decisively diverted his attention.
then……
One day two days later, when Lin Qian was handling official business in the government office, Wang Qiang rushed in with a face full of horror, and the Seventh Princess behind him couldn't catch up.
boom--
Lin Qian's eyes fell on the door panel that fell on the ground, and he blinked: "Wang Qiang, you'd better give me a convincing reason."
Wang Qiang knelt down to Lin Qian with a thud: "Marquis Gu Feng, go into the palace to see your humble grandfather, he passed out after drinking the wine you asked the imperial doctor to brew!"
Lin Qian didn't react for a while: "When will I ask the imperial doctor to help make wine..."
Brewing?
She jumped up from her chair and said, "General Wang Jian drank the wine distilled by the genius doctor Bian Que? How did he go to the doctor's place? No, what I asked the doctor Bian Que to extract wasn't wine at all, it was Alcohol!"
Lin Qian didn't dare to delay, and immediately took Wang Qiang and the Seventh Princess back to Xianyang Palace by bicycle.
After entering the palace, she immediately asked, "Where is General Wang Jian?"
Wang Qiang shook his head in bewilderment: "It was the servants in the palace who came here to pass on the news. I don't know where my grandfather is now because of my humble position."
Lin Qian was speechless: "Then let the medical department take a look!"
As he said that, he was about to ride his bicycle towards the Imperial Medical Office.
But he didn't want a soldier to come over and stop him: "Ma'am, Your Majesty will tell you after I see you that General Wang Jian is in the main hall, and I want you to go there directly after you come back."
Lin Qian hurriedly thanked him, and immediately rode his bicycle straight to Yingzheng Palace.
Soon, the three arrived at their destination.
As soon as Ying Zheng saw Lin Qian approaching, he called him over: "Bian Que just looked at it and said that General Wang Jian's pulse was slightly abnormal, and that General Wang Jian struggled for a while before he fainted. It's like hysteria, so Bian Que speculates that General Wang Jian may have been poisoned."
Poisoning?
Lin Qian's eyes widened: "How could General Wang Jian be poisoned in the palace?"
When the world was not unified, Yingzheng would be assassinated every now and then. In addition to the more common assassination with secretly carrying various weapons into the palace, food poisoning was of course never uncommon.However, Ying Zheng paid special attention to this aspect, and almost never caught any loopholes.
Lin Qian has lived in Xianyang Palace for so many years, and he has never heard of anyone being poisoned by food.
Therefore, the problem should still lie in the wine.
Ying Zheng was also very confused, because in order to prevent someone from poisoning the food, all food-related links and personnel have been strictly selected and protected. It stands to reason that it is impossible for someone to be poisoned in the palace.
but……
Wang Jian is still fainting now.
At this time, Bian Que brought over the wine he had purified in the past two days. The quantity was not very large, and it was only half filled into a glass jar the size of an adult's hands.
Because alcohol is easy to volatilize, Lin Qian specially reminded Bian Que to make a good seal, so a rubber ring was specially made of rubber on the lid of the jar.
Moreover, the Mohists have excellent aesthetics, and the glass jars they make are exquisite and smooth, and they look like works of art from a distance.But no one paid attention to the jar, and their eyes were all on the clear and translucent liquor like white water that kept shaking inside the jar.
Lin Qian didn't like the smell of alcohol very much, because she had smelled it too many times in the hospital before.
But because she had smelled it too many times, she discovered immediately after opening the lid that the alcohol in the jar was actually not as pungent as high-purity alcohol.
This taste even has a bit of the sweetness of grain.
Ok……
She hesitated and put a little bit of it in her mouth.
Lin Qian looked at Bian Que: "How many times have you distilled this?"
Bian Que was a little surprised, but still replied: "The old man almost distilled the wine in the palace according to Gu Fenghou's intention after going back that day, but when he used it as fuel to test whether it is qualified according to your intention, But it was found that there was no way to burn it, so it had to be distilled again afterwards.”
"By the second time, the alcohol lamp was finally able to ignite, but the flame was still small, and it was very easy to extinguish."
"I think the old man may need to distill it one or two more times."
"However, the distillation process is time-consuming, so the old man went to the kitchen today to ask for some wine to distill from scratch, so as to know whether it was a mistake in a certain step of his operation, or the problem of the low concentration of the alcohol itself."
Bian Que is not a talkative person, but it may be that Wang Jian's operation is beyond his tolerance, he couldn't help complaining to Lin Qian: "The old man just brought the wine to the residence, and saw General Wang Jian The room where the old man was distilling alcohol was talking to himself and making a fuss, which almost turned the Imperial Medical Office upside down, and later almost pushed the old man's distilling equipment to the ground!"
"Who ever thought that the old man just ordered someone to stop him, and he fell to the ground."
"After careful inspection, the old man discovered that General Wang Jian poured a glass of alcohol from the glass jar and drank it all before the old man went back."
Lin Qian twitched the corner of her mouth, already guessing in her heart.
Knowing that Wang Jian's life was in danger, she asked directly, "Why did General Wang Jian appear in the Imperial Medical Office?"
Bian Que looked at Ying Zheng resentfully.
Lin Qian turned around: [Your Majesty, this matter still has something to do with you? 】
Ying Zheng coughed and said with a bit of a headache: "The widow summoned Wang Jian into the palace today to discuss the purpose behind Touman's sending people into the grassland. Halfway through the conversation, Wang Jian suddenly mentioned that he was feeling unwell and hoped to see an imperial doctor. It depends."
Lin Qian looked at Ying Zheng: "Why don't you just call the genius doctor over?"
Ying Zheng was expressionless: "Wang Jian refused, saying that the imperial physician is too old, and he is also the imperial physician of the widow, so I can't trouble him to come here specially for him, so he went to the imperial medical office himself."
Lin Qian: "..."
She couldn't help turning her head to look at the two brothers Wang Keng and Wang Qiang in the hall.
The two brothers looked away guiltily.
But soon, Wang Keng couldn't help but said: "Marquis Gu Feng, do you know the reason why grandfather fainted? Do you know the way to save grandfather? We..."
Lin Qian quickly interrupted what Wang Keng was about to say: "I need to see General Wang."
Naturally, Ying Zheng would not refuse, and led people directly to the side hall.
Then, on the bed in the side hall, Lin Qian saw Wang Jian with a ruddy complexion and a steady breath, not in a coma, but rather asleep.
In fact, he really should have fallen asleep.
Lin Qian turned to look at Wang Qiang: "How does General Wang Jian react when he is usually drunk? Can he wake up after being drunk? How should he wake up when he is sleeping at home and encounters an accident?"
Wang Qiang was stunned: "Huh?"
Lin Qian turned around and spoke more clearly: "I suspect that General Wang Jian is drunk."
==·Spirits·==
It’s not that the word “drunk” doesn’t exist these days. After all, there are always people with special constitutions in this world who can drink just one glass: even “wine” called fruit wine that contains alcohol can get drunk, let alone real wine?
only……
Wang Qiang was a little hesitant: "Grandfather often drinks at home, and he can drink a whole jar as big as a human head every time, and he has clear eyes and ears from the beginning to the end, and there is no sign of being drunk at all. But what the waiter said before is that grandfather only drinks Passed out after drinking a glass of wine."
Lin Qian was a little helpless: "The alcohol concentration is different, and the effect after drinking is of course different."
The wine that can barely be used as fuel has a concentration of more than 50.00%.
This is comparable to modern high-strength distilled spirits.
It's not the same thing as today's wine that looks cloudy and tasteless.
Wang Qiang looked at his elder brother Wang Keng hesitantly.
Wang Keng thought for a while, walked directly to Wang Jian's bed, and suddenly yelled in his ear: "General Wang, there is a war at the border—"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Jian jumped up, lifted the quilt, grabbed a pillow, and rushed outside barefoot: "Damn it, Touman dares to invade Daqin? See if I don't have a weapon to kill my head!" Cut it to pieces!"
Wang Keng and Wang Qiang hurried forward, one left and one right set up people.
Wang Keng said hastily: "Grandfather, I lied to you, the border is well maintained, and there is no war!"
Wang Jian snorted coldly: "What do you know, you little brat? Your Majesty just told me that Touman's bastard has already sent people to sneak into the grassland. How can the border pass be calm?"
Wang Keng was stunned, and turned to look at Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng stared at Wang Jian, whose eyes were blurred, but his expression and tone were extremely fierce. He was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, old general. There are Meng Tian and Han Yu at the border, and nothing will happen."
Wang Jian turned his head in bewilderment, and after distinguishing carefully for a while, he recognized Ying Zheng and nodded immediately.
Just when others thought he was about to say something, Wang Jian grinned happily: "If your Majesty says nothing will happen, then nothing will happen."
After speaking, his head tilted, and he fell asleep again.
"Hey, grandpa, wake up—"
The two brothers Wang Keng and Wang Qiang panicked, and they leaned close to Wang Jian's ear and tried to repeat the old trick.
Lin Qian hurriedly stopped him: "General Wang is just drunk, and he will be fine after he wakes up. If you are worried, remember to make some sauerkraut soup for him to drink, or make a cup of strong tea to wake him up again. , can hangover."
The two brothers looked at each other, and couldn't help looking at Wang Jian.
Lin Qian blinked: "You can keep people in the palace directly, or you can take them back."
The two brothers Wang Keng and Wang Qiang looked at Ying Zheng in unison.
Ying Zheng paused: "Do you want to keep Wang Jian in the palace?"
Wang Keng nodded embarrassingly: "There is an imperial doctor in the main palace. If there is any problem with grandfather, we can seek medical treatment in time. And...Although Marquis Gu Feng said that it is fine to take grandfather back directly, we still feel that Don't move easily, it's better to keep people in the palace."
After finishing speaking, he and Wang Qiang looked at Ying Zheng eagerly.
Ying Zheng glanced over the two brothers, then landed on Wang Jian, lowered his eyes, and nodded after a while: "Yes. Wang Qiang went back and told the old lady that Wang Keng stayed in the palace to take care of the old general."
The two brothers quickly thanked each other.
Ying Zheng waved his hand and led Lin Qian back to the main hall.
As soon as the two left, Wang Keng immediately supported Wang Jian and put him on the bed to lie down. Then he immediately asked someone to cook sour soup and strong tea. Wang Qiang also turned around and left the side hall immediately.
Bian Que glanced at Wang Jian, stepped forward to take his pulse, and murmured after distinguishing carefully: "So this pulse is drunk..."
After he finished speaking, he put down Wang Jian's hand, and then took out a charcoal pencil and a small white pad to write down.
After returning to the main hall, Ying Zheng looked at Lin Qian: "Why didn't you mention that this distilled wine is still drinkable? The widow thought it's not drinkable."
If not, they would not subconsciously think that Wang Jian was poisoned.
Lin Qian was helpless: "The real high-concentration alcohol is really undrinkable, and you will be poisoned after drinking it. If you can't send the person to the hospital in time, you may die. If you are sent to the hospital, you must undergo gastric lavage, injections, etc. rescue process."
Ying Zheng paused: "Then why..."
Lin Qian reminded him with a smile: "Forgot? Didn't Bian Que the genius doctor say that the concentration of the wine is not particularly high? Even the concentration of 70.00% five that I mentioned before has never been reached, let alone a higher concentration of alcohol gone."
After speaking, he couldn't help but look at Ying Zheng, "You want to drink too?"
Ying Zheng shook his head: "No, I don't like ordinary liquor, let alone this kind of liquor that may lose consciousness after drinking it? I'm just curious, if this distilled liquor is not particularly high in concentration, if it can be mass-produced, those The nomads may have a greater sense of belonging to Qin."
Lin Qian didn't react at first.
Ying Zheng explained: "Those Huns seem to be particularly addicted to alcohol."
Lin Qian understood instantly: "Because the night on the grassland is too cold."
And it seems that the higher the latitude, the more people like to drink.
For example, Russia in the later generations is addicted to alcohol. Not only are Russian people willing to go bankrupt for drinking, but when they have no money to buy alcohol, they will also pour cheap but alcohol-containing bath liquid and other daily chemical products into their stomachs, even As a result, some people would even mix natural industrial alcohol with water and drink it without fear of death.
Although there are not many ethnic groups as crazy as Russia, even in China, the further north the people are, the more they love and drink.
For example, many alcoholic beverages later known as "strong" in Huaxia, such as Shaodaozi and Erguotou, etc., originated in the north.
The reason is also simple, it is to keep out the cold.
And for a long time in later generations, spirits were indeed regarded as strategic materials that were strictly prohibited from being exported, and people were not allowed to sell them to others without permission.
but……
Lin Qian frowned: "Although this kind of distilled wine is drinkable, most people don't recommend it, especially the freshly distilled wine, which contains a lot of chemicals that are not good for the body. Not only does it taste bad, it is easy to drink, It's also very harmful to the body."
"If you want to drink spirits, you should either cellar the distilled liquor for a period of time, or brew it directly with a professional brewing recipe."
This thing is also very easy to obtain——
Ancient brewing may not be available from modern hosts, but ancient hosts are absolutely fine.
Ying Zheng nodded: "You can try to exchange."
Lin Qian opened the plane trader, and was about to click on the trading plane of the ancient host, when he found that the modern host had sent him nearly 100 messages.
She was dumbfounded, thinking of the carefree attitude of that little girl in modern times, she clicked on her chat page first.
then……
"Ah, what should I do? A few days ago, my video became popular, and the police uncle came to me the next day and asked me where those clothes came from. I couldn't bear it, so I recruited them all!"
Lin Qian: "..."
With this little girl's second-year secondary school temperament and her temperament of showing off, she was found to be abnormal and found out...
Well, it's really not surprising at all.
The only problem is...
Lin Qian turned to look at Ying Zheng: "We may not be able to get real good things from the modern host so easily in the future."
Ying Zheng looked at her suspiciously: "Why?"
Lin Qian sighed: "Because the country has intervened."
It's not that if the country intervenes, it can't be traded, but after the country intervenes, it will no longer be possible for modern hosts to exchange a few clothes for a bunch of teaching materials.
After all, with so many people in a country, it's impossible for everyone to be ignorant.