Amei's face was slightly red, and she didn't know whether it was from the heat or something else. She glanced at Feng Yong, and then hurriedly avoided Feng Yong's sight, "Because when the servant girl was boiling the medicine, she saw that the medicinal materials inside were exactly the same.

Sichuan paint.”

Holy shit!

This little maid is really not simple!

Feng Tibi's eyes widened, he patted the open space beside him and said, "Sit over here, what are you afraid of? I won't eat you. Tell me, how do you know this?"

Changshan, also known as Shuqi.

After hearing this, Amei moved her body and sat closer, and then whispered, "In the Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases that your Excellency left for your servant, there is a prescription called Shuqi San, which is mainly used to treat malaria.

sick."

Feng Yong was startled after hearing this.

Is Zhang Zhongjing so powerful?

Then he remembered another thing and asked, "Since you know this recipe, then Fan A naturally also knows it. Why does he say there is nothing he can do?"

Amei looked around and saw that no one was nearby, so she said softly, "Because Master Zifan has never used this prescription before, and he doesn't know how effective it is."

"So Master Fan asked his maid in private to tell the Lord that he was lagging behind and was trying to find some medicinal materials for Qi Shu Qi Powder. But he couldn't guarantee whether it could be cured."

Malaria is an incurable disease, this is recognized by everyone today.

Fan Ah most likely knew that using Changshan to treat malaria could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, so he would not be stupid enough to say that he had a cure in public.

However, being able to reveal this matter to Feng Yong in private was a disguised expression of loyalty.

"Alas!" After hearing this, Feng Yong felt as if he had found someone to relieve the tightness in his chest. He sighed and said, "I have a medicine in my hand that can completely cure Guan Junhou. But this is

It’s a little difficult to use the flavored medicine.”

Amei asked in confusion, "Since the Lord has the medicine in his hand, just let Guan Junhou take it. How can it be difficult?"

"It's just because I can't take it that it's difficult."

It was rare for someone to talk about this topic with him, and Amei could keep it a secret for him, so Feng Yong was happy to tell Amei about his depression.

"This medicine must be put into Guan Junhou's body in a way, but it cannot be drank directly. It is really annoying. That's why I have been worrying these days."

Feng Yong said with a sad look on his face.

Amei blinked, as if she didn't understand why the Lord was bothered by this.

"Most of the people who use medicine take it directly. If there is medicine that cannot be taken directly, it will act on the seven orifices. But the servant heard what the Lord said, this medicine must be placed directly in Guan Junhou's body, and it cannot be taken directly.

, then there is only one way.”

"what way?"

"Put it in from the valley road."

"Valley Road?"

Feng Yong turned his head and looked at Amei in confusion.

When Amei saw Feng Yong's eyes turning around, she suddenly thought of something, and her face suddenly turned red, so red that she almost dripped blood.

She lowered her head, then retracted her neck, as if she wanted to roll herself into a ball, and heard her whisper, "I'm sorry, my lord, my maid was wrong..."

Damn it!

Feng Yong finally understood. He stared at Amei who was shrinking into a ball. How did this girl have such a brain?!

The problem that has troubled him for so long is just a matter of one sentence in other people's eyes...

Is my IQ that low?

After all, he is a person who knows what "male on top of male" means. Why can't he even think of this?

"How did you figure it out?"

Feng Yong asked in a murmur.

Although Amei wished she could just shrink into the gap, she had to answer when the master asked, "When I was in Hanzhong, I saw Master Fan curing a child's Yangming disease by using a small bamboo tube to irrigate the valley."

"Master Fan said that this method is contained in the "Yangming Complete Chapter" of "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases"..."

Awesome!

Isn’t this a fucking enema device?

It seems that Doctor Zhang is also a wonderful person...

It turns out that my IQ is really in arrears.

The IQs of the ancients were much better than mine!

Unfortunately, I claimed to know about artemisinin, but I thought I couldn't make artemisinin for oral administration, so I kept racking my brains to make a syringe for intramuscular injection.

Damn it, why didn’t you think of rectal drug delivery as a business...ah! It should be called an industry...ah, it’s called a method.

But it’s not my fault. It’s all because this profession is too partial. I’m not a doctor, so how can I know so much?

If Amei hadn't reminded me, I might never have been able to remember it.

Feng Yong fixedly looked at the shivering Ah? Tuanqiu? Mei. Although he had said it before, he couldn't help but murmured again at this time, "With this brain, it would be a pity not to go to Tsinghua and Peking University."

Already."

Having a perfect memory is already enviable. The key is that the brain is extremely flexible, the things learned can be used flexibly, and the ideas are unconstrained...

He obviously has the potential to be a big boss with a cool dick, but he still makes such a trembling cute look. It's really annoying!

Feng Tibi stood up and cursed, "Okay, look at you, you smell like sweat all over your body, and you lower your head to smell it, but you don't mind the smell! Get up quickly and wash up."

With that said, he walked forward with his head held high.

Seeing that her master did not blame her, Amei quickly got up and followed closely behind.

Feng Tubiao looked back and nodded with satisfaction, "What about the boss? How about calling me Lord?"

The title of Lord of the Boss is a good one.
Chapter completed!