Chapter 1662: Not let him go

It is impossible for him to stay in the house every day to take care of this little one. What should he do if he is dead by then?
Putting Xiao Laobai aside, Lao Hengsi stood up again, and then adjusted his clothes. He went to the inner room and changed his clothes. He went to the palace overnight to discuss with Emperor Wenyuan. What Luo Yuyi said about the new medicine.
After he left, Emperor Wen Yuan was staring at a few medicine bottles, all with a headache. He didn't eat or drink. He had been facing these medicine bottles for several hours.
Of course, I don’t know how many times I have turned my mind. With my limited medical knowledge, I think that if these pills are turned into water, they should still be useful, but the effect is less, but no matter how small, it will always be. Would be useful, right?
When the worry came over, he also really sighed that they were brothers and sisters. For this big week, they worked hard and worked hard, and their hair was about to turn pale.
No, now I don’t talk about the issue of whether his hair is white or not, but his hair is about to fall out. This is a lot of hair loss every day. What can be the reason? State affairs are worrying.
Is this the emperor of the Great Zhou good?
It's not easy.
He is really too difficult.
"Cousin Huang, come and have a look."
Emperor Wen Yuan quickly let Lao Heng worry over, and he also told him what he had just thought of.
"Do you think this is feasible? I only have a few bottles left." But this is not impossible, because he had eaten the snow lotus into his stomach. In the past few years, these medicines, probably There are dozens of bottles in his belly. If he had known that these medicines could cure the plague and the people, he would definitely not have eaten so much.
Eating one of these is equivalent to eating the way for many people to survive. He really feels that what he eats is not medicine, but the flesh and blood of the people. Thinking about it this way, he is simply restless day by day and sleepless at night. , Even those meals, when they look in the eyes, they seem to be bloodied.
Brandon shook his head at him.
"Holy Lord, Wangmei quenches thirst.
In the beginning, a hundred bottles were the only way to save the people in that county, but now the people who are infected are as simple as just one county, there are so many counties in nine counties, just a little medicine, it’s not a magic medicine, and it will be cured by smelling it. of.
"But can boiling water work?"
Emperor Wen Yuan didn’t let people smell the medicine either. This smell would cure the disease. He thought it was too impractical, so he didn’t mention that, it’s impossible, but boiled water, boiled water for drinking Is it always possible?
"the same."
Branding does not make people smell it. What is the difference with boiling water?
There is less medicine and more water. What is the difference between drinking water in the end, so the idea of ​​Emperor Wen Yuan is not enough.
"So what should I do?"
Emperor Wen Yuan grabbed a handful of his own hair, but as soon as he let go of his hand, he grabbed a lot of hair straight down. He was losing his hair again. If this goes on like this, his hair must be It must be lost.
"Tomorrow Yi'er will personally lead someone there."
"but……"
Emperor Wen Yuan was also worried, that it must not be somewhere else, but the place where the plague occurred. Luo Yuxi is the son of his imperial cousin, and he is also the most similar to the former emperor. What happened, he really couldn't help him.
"He has found a cure and medicine for the plague."
"Really?" Emperor Wen Yuan stood up hurriedly with excitement, but he missed all the things on the table.
Branding stretched out his hand to support the table, to avoid the breaking of those cups.
"etiquette."
Branding reminded him faintly that these are all emperors who have been emperors for a few years, why are they still so irritable and irritable, it is just that they are here, if there are outsiders, where should his dragon face be placed?
Emperor Wen Yuan hurriedly sat down again, and then could not help calming down the excitement in his mind.
But at this time, how can he care about etiquette?
"Brother Imperial Party, what you said is true, is there really a cure?"
"Yi'er said, I only found out after I went."
Luo Heng was concerned about believing in his son, but the so-called medicine can only be known whether it is successful after verification. Even Luo Yuyi dare not say anything about it.
It can only be said that the medicinal uses of these medicines he made are very similar to those of Mo Fei's medicines. Perhaps they have no health preservation, but they are not bad in detoxification.
As for whether it is really so, then only after waiting, will you see the true chapter.
"It must be possible."
Emperor Wen Yuan rubbed his hands. It can be said that he was convinced, yes, absolutely yes, and feasible. That was the apprentice Mo Fei brought out. He also studied medicine with Mo Fei since he was a child and has never studied. At that time, he had already read medical books, so he said that it was OK.
As long as he can pass this level, he will definitely reward him well.
At this time, Lao Yuyi is still in his own medicine room, making those pills. The medicinal materials are all ready-made, and these medicines are not difficult to make. It can be said that he is a semi-finished product himself, just a little processing. , It can become medicine.
By the time they set off early in the morning, there were already a hundred bottles of medicine on the table.
"My son, why don't you let me go?"
Xiao'an is almost crying. After he has followed the son, even if he goes to the knife mountain and down the pan, he follows his son, but this time the son did not let him follow. How could it be possible, he How can you rest assured that the son will go alone without anyone serving him?
"You don't know how to fight. If you don't have such a good body, it's better not to follow."
Xiao An dropped his face.
Is a useless scholar?
"You don't know a few big characters."
Fu Yan stabbed him again.
"Also say me, you are the same."
Xiao An murmured, there are more people who are illiterate in this world, but they are still alive, he is illiterate, as long as he can recognize the silver on the bank note.
Fu Yan raised his eyelids faintly. It was also different from Xiao An's care. Could Xiao An really think that everyone is like him, illiterate?
"The son, what am I going to do?"
Xiaoan feels like she is going to be abandoned b
"Just take care of Taotao for me."
Luo Yuyi squatted down and touched the white lion lying at his feet. Although he hadn't slept all night, his spirit was not bad. If he went out temporarily, he couldn't arrange too many things.
Anyway, both father and mother are in Beijing. If anything happens, they will be the masters.
Taotao rubbed her master's hand with her head.
It really is a lion baby.
Well, what can Xiao An say, just let him raise a lion, it's cheaper for him, fortunately, only raise a lion, not let him raise a pig.