Chapter 241 Immortal Medicinal Food
Wen Chengyun's old illness had relapsed. It had been stable after years of treatment, but once the Seven Star Poison had been triggered, it was no longer easy to suppress. Even after Huo Yuanfeng had treated Wen Chengyun with acupuncture and moxibustion after removing the Seven Star Poison, there was no guarantee it wouldn't relapse.
"Husband? Do you have medicine?"
Cheng Weiyao rushed forward, looked at Wen Chengyun, who was clearly dazed, and asked the most crucial question. Wen Chengyun pointed in the direction of his chest and then passed out.
Cheng Weiyao took out the prescription and a lengthy letter of precautions left by Huo Yuanfeng from Wen Chengyun's chest. It was obviously too late to use the ancient method of decocting medicine.
After a thought, Cheng Weiyao grabbed the medicine bag and went to her processing plant in QQ Farm. In addition to the mechanically automated production room, even the kitchen was equipped with a full set of smart home appliances.
It would take half an hour to boil the medicine outside, but it only took five minutes here. Cheng Wei Yao picked up the warm pills and flashed back into the room.
It was obviously impossible to expect an unconscious person to swallow on his own. With the experience of feeding medicine before, Cheng Weiyao pried open Wen Chengyun's lips with ease and poured the medicine in.
After taking the medicine, Wen Chengyun's face clearly turned from pale to rosy. Although he hadn't woken up yet, his breathing had clearly returned to normal. Seeing this, Cheng Weiyao breathed a sigh of relief, then a bitter face.
"Mr. Huo's medicine is so bitter that even his own mother wouldn't recognize it..."
After complaining lightly, Cheng Weiyao was more grateful. If the old man had not had the foresight to leave her an emergency house, she might have become a widow by now.
The letter left by Huo Yuanfeng clearly stated that it was best not to use internal force. Cheng Weiyao knew Wen Chengyun's personality too well. He was the one leading the troops in battle. Stripping away the opponent's fighting power was more serious than taking his life.
"Don't worry, my husband, I'm here..."
Cheng Weiyao helped Wen Chengyun to the bed to rest. After gently tracing his eyebrows and eyes, she left cleanly and neatly.
Even the extinct Seven Star Poison can be cured, which shows that the farm's role has surpassed the medical level. In other words, there are not many rare and severe poisons in Wen Chengyun's body that cannot be cured, but the world does not know the detoxifying medicine.
Cheng Weiyao inquired about the location of the library in Prince Wu Qi's mansion and then immersed herself in a sea of books. Old Man Huo's medicine would put Wen Chengyun into a three-day sleep. If it happened once or twice, the outside world might not notice anything unusual, but if it happened too often, it would definitely attract the attention of those with ulterior motives.
You know, a lot of things can happen in three days. Some dynasties collapsed and the throne changed in just a blink of an eye.
Therefore, Cheng Weiyao placed her hopes on ancient books, and Wu Qi immediately entered the palace after learning that Wen Chengyun was in a coma. That night, the old antiques from the Imperial Hospital gathered in front of Wen Chengyun's bed under cover.
"This is the work of my mentor. It seems that the old man is still in good health!"
Among the imperial physicians who were taking the patient's pulse, a young man caught Cheng Weiyao's attention. He was also the current director of the Imperial Medical Service and a direct disciple of Huo Yuanfeng.
"Han Xiao, do you have any ideas?"
A glimmer of hope flickered in Cheng Weiyao's eyes. Old Man Huo had suggested some possible remedies, and she had been trying them day and night, essentially ruling them out. She hoped this successor could offer some new clues.
"I stumbled upon an ancient book that says there's a herb that can cure all kinds of poisons. Unfortunately, the book is in tatters, and only half of it remains. I brought it to the princess this time."
Han Xiao took out a yellowed book from his arms, and Cheng Weiyao was overjoyed. With QQ Farm as her tool, she could find any rare herb.
However, the more Cheng Wei Yao looked at this half of the ancient book, the more familiar it looked. She suddenly came to her senses and ran back to the library in the palace, where she found the other half as expected.
The worry-free grass can cure all kinds of poisons in the world, but the plant itself is addictive, so it has been burned on a large scale and has not been seen for many years.
For Cheng Weiyao, who knew the name, the extinct herbs were just a matter of refresh rate. She returned to QQ Farm and began refreshing the seed store. Perhaps it was a blessing from heaven, this time, she hit the soul with one shot.
Worry-free grass grows quickly, but its addictive nature has become a problem. Cheng Weiyao walked around with the worry-free grass twice before entering the processing plant. She speculated that the worry-free grass plant must contain some addictive ingredient, and as long as it can be extracted or weakened externally, it should not be a problem.
After two hours of work, dozens of bowls of medicinal food were laid out on the processing plant's countertops. These were all Cheng Weiyao's experimental products. After the system upgrade, the processing plant was able to distinguish the medicinal food by type and effect, and even thoughtfully marked the addictiveness of the items in the information column.
Cheng Weiyao's goal is to create worry-free medicinal food of the Xianpin quality, with zero addiction and no side effects. However, the Xianpin medicinal food requires full manual processing, which is a professional challenge for a chef.
Because Wen Chengyun's life was on her shoulders, Cheng Weiyao put in her utmost effort, more seriously than when she participated in any international food competition.
Through repeated failures, she gradually mastered the skills of judging medicinal foods and began to become more proficient with practice.
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for unlocking the new illustrated guide: Immortal Worry-Free Medicinal Diet!"
It was not until she heard the system prompt that Cheng Weiyao breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the Worry-Free Grassland materials that were obviously almost sold out, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The first user of the medicinal food was Wen Chengyun. After he woke up and took the medicinal food, the surrounding imperial doctors took turns to take his pulse. Everyone who came down had a look of disbelief on their faces and kept muttering to themselves around the medicinal food.
"Alright. Once you've confirmed everything is correct, send it to Father. Make it discreetly and mix it into your daily meals."
Wen Chengyun was indeed a filial son. When he found a way to detoxify the poison, he immediately thought of his father. After repeatedly instructing Han Xiao, he asked Wu Qi to send all the doctors back quietly.
Under Cheng Weiyao's magical medicinal food, Wen Chengfeng and Wen Chengyun's complexions became visibly rosy. Han Xiao would check their pulses from time to time to observe how the poison was being eliminated.
Apart from the fact that the immortal medicinal food cannot be made overnight, it has no other disadvantages. As long as there is enough time, it can not only detoxify but also nourish the body. How can Wen Chengyun not love such a virtuous wife?
"lady……"
As soon as Wen Chengyun opened his mouth, Cheng Weiyao stood up, intending to avoid Wen Chengyun's sweet talk by going out to supervise the work, otherwise she would fall into the sweet jar sooner or later.
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