Chapter 1047: Typhoid prescription

"What is it?" Xu Tai asked.
Hu Feng shook his head: "Nothing, it's some medicine that she usually refines."
For the medicine of Baiji Pingri, Xu Tai is naturally very interested, but Hu Feng did not let him take a look at it. He did not mention it, only silently retired.
Waiting for the doctor to leave, Hu Feng opened another drawer. In addition to the stuffed pill box, there was a strange shape, rectangular, black on the top, silver on the bottom, and a round button. Twist, what is this?
He was going to take it out and look at it, but found that Xu Tai’s gaze was cast again, and he endured this curiosity and closed the drawer.
Some things are not suitable for casual use.
There is always something strange and incomprehensible to her side.
Don't wait too late when no one is waiting.
The maids sent the medicine to her, and they were fed into the mouth of the white stork.
Not much will, the white cockroach really woke up, not only woke up, but also spit a place.
Although the maid was holding the pot next to her, she did not have time to catch it. She could only watch her vomiting the black sweat.
Hu Feng was anxious, and Xu Dawei said: "What medicine did you give her? How did it spit?"
Xu Tai doctor touched the chin with a sparse beard and smiled: "She has typhoid fever, she will spit when she eats, but she will not only vomit."
Hu Feng took the wet cloth towel from the maid, and also ignored the men and women in front of the man, sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching her arms in her arms, gently wiping the corner of her mouth.
Looking at her pale face, his distressedness must be broken.
In order to clean up the mess of Chu Feng, he turned his nephew into such a way.
"I'm fine." She smiled a little, and if the beauty blossoms in March, it would seem like a touch.
"I still said nothing, I look like you are thin."
This is not a big face, it is getting smaller and smaller.
Bai Hao turned to see Xu Tai doctor: "You come, thank you."
Xu Taixu said: "I have a prescription for this typhoid fever, but I still want to see if you have a better prescription and use the medicine to wake up."
Bai Hao nodded: "I do have a cure for typhoid fever. I was too big in the past. It was an ordinary cold. I didn't care too much. I didn't even think about it. It was typhoid fever."
Xu Tai said: "The doctors are not self-medicated, and they are doctors."
White 芷 wrote a typhoid prescription, Xu Tai doctor looked at it, and his prescription was similar, only differing in the amount of key medicinal materials.
And this different weight can directly affect the efficacy of the drug. The prescription of white peony is more sufficient, the effect is more fierce, and the effect is faster, but it is also easy to cause void, especially those with weak bodies.
The scorpions in the palace, all of them are flower-like existences, their prescriptions are naturally milder, and they dare not have a little difference.
Xu Tai doctor gave the prescription to the medicine child, let him personally take the medicine and decocting medicine. This kind of typhoid medicine can be no more than the other. The weight can no longer be worse. The usual servant who does not understand the pharmacology is not as good as his medicine child. .
The drug boy hurried away, and the white cockroaches let Hu Feng remove the Western-style pharmacy before removing it from the cabinet, and wrote the condensing method and dosage clearly.
"Xu Tai doctor, the matter of condensing these medicines, I will give it to you. I am looking like this now, I am afraid that I can't help anything, and I have to work." Bai Hao handed the order to Xu Taiji, and he apologized.