Su Garden.
Seeing Jiang Yiren's uncomfortable look, Zhao Hao felt a feeling in his heart that was difficult to describe in words.
Princess Yongning did the same, guarding the bedside the whole time.
After a long while, she looked at Zhao Hao and said, "Zhao Hao, Doctor Xu is the most powerful doctor in the past hundred years. He will definitely cure my aunt!"
"Don't worry!"
Zhao Hao took a deep breath, laughed miserably, and shook his head: "It's okay, as long as I can cure my aunt!"
As the two were talking, Jiang Yiren came to her senses again.
Princess Yongning saw this and quickly said, "Aunt, I am Yongning. How are you, Aunt?"
Jiang Yiren said weakly: "Girl, I'm sorry to have made you worry, auntie is fine..."
Although she was sometimes drowsy and sometimes awake, she knew what was happening.
As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Hao again, and Zhao Hao hurriedly came forward.
"Aunt, how do you feel now?"
Jiang Yiren shook her head vigorously and said, "Hao'er, auntie is fine..."
Seeing her in so much pain, Zhao Hao's heart felt like it was torn apart.
However, he still forced himself to say, "Aunt, don't worry, you will get better soon."
Having said that, he couldn't bear to watch any longer and turned and walked out.
Princess Yongning saw this and asked hurriedly, "Zhao Hao, where are you going?"
Zhao Hao was in no mood to answer and walked quickly outside.
Seeing Zhao Hao coming out again, Wu Song stepped forward and asked, "Sir, where are we going?"
Zhao Hao went straight into the carriageway: "Enter the palace!"
This time, he did not go to see Jiang Wan'er, but went directly to the Imperial Hospital to see the imperial physician Xu.
When I arrived at the Imperial Hospital, I happened to meet Xu Jishi's son, the middle-aged man.
Seeing Zhao Hao coming, Xu Yaozu snorted and said, "Isn't this Lord Zhao? Why haven't you gone to see His Majesty and ask His Majesty to issue an order yet?"
This guy knew that Zhao Hao had already met Jiang Wan'er, and he was really trying to disgust him.
Zhao Hao had a gloomy expression on his face. He didn't want to pay attention to him and continued walking inside.
I thought that if I ignored it, it would pass, but Xu Yaozu continued to sneer, "Some people really think that they can cure your majesty's illness just by luck, and that they can stay in the doctor all night?"
“It’s a joke!”
This Xu Yaozu is really carved from the same mold as his father Xu Jishi.
Zhao Hao took a deep breath, forced down the anger in his heart, and continued walking inside.
When Zhao Hao disappeared, the other doctors walked to Xu Yaozu's side and whispered, "Doctor Xu, you are too ignorant. You must not offend Lord Zhao!"
"You know, Lord Zhao is highly valued by His Majesty, and he has done so many great things for me."
"How could you do that?"
Xu Yaozu sneered and said, "So what if he is valued by His Majesty? Don't His Majesty value me and my father?"
"I just said that he was just lucky. If what I said was wrong, why couldn't he say a word of rebuttal?"
After returning from mourning, the father and son heard the news that Jiang Wan'er was seriously ill and was cured by Zhao Hao.
Normally, if the emperor fell ill, the father and son would be urgently recalled even if they were in mourning.
But because of Zhao Hao, this great achievement was lost.
As for the rumor that Zhao Hao had invented some miracle medicine that could turn the tide, although the father and son did not say anything openly in front of others, they both sneered at it in private.
They believed that it was Zhao Hao who robbed them of their father and son’s natural power.
Zhao Hao was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
But now, since Jiang Wan'er chose the father and son and asked them to treat Jiang Yiren, he had to hold back no matter how angry he was.
To avoid unnecessary complications.
As he stepped into the hall, a group of imperial doctors immediately came to greet him.
Zhao Hao looked over and saw that everyone was holding bowls and having breakfast.
At this time, Doctor Xu also hurried over.
"Sir, I wonder why you came to the Imperial Hospital?"
"Doctor Xu, I'm coming to see you!"
After a moment's pause, Doctor Xu said, "Sir, please follow me inside to talk!"
Having said that, he turned around and walked ahead, and Zhao Hao followed.
They came to a small room that was not too big, and they sat down. Doctor Xu said, "Sir, please tell me what you want to say."
Zhao Hao said, "Doctor Xu, the princess' illness can basically be confirmed to be malaria."
"Doctor Xu, when you encountered this disease in the past, what method did you use to treat it?"
Upon hearing this, Doctor Xu frowned and said, "To be honest, sir, malaria is an extremely aggressive disease. We don't have any medicine that is very effective in treating malaria."
"There are many prescriptions handed down from ancient times, but very few of them are truly effective."
"However, there is a medicine that is effective in treating malaria."
“That’s Changshan.”
"However, the treatment with this drug also depends on the specific situation of the individual."
Zhao Hao's eyes flickered, and he quickly asked, "What do you mean?"
Changshan, he had heard of this medicine in his previous life. It was indeed used to treat malaria.
However, in the era when he lived, or even hundreds of years earlier, Changshan had no effect.
Malaria parasites are constantly evolving, and all drugs that treat them, which are very effective at the beginning, will become less and less effective over time.
This is the case with the miracle drug quinine, and the same is true for artemisinin.
According to what Doctor Xu said, Changshan medicine is definitely not very effective.
Sure enough, I heard Doctor Xu say: "Using Changshan as a medicine to treat some patients can have a relatively good effect, but for most patients, the effect is not very good."
"The Imperial Hospital has also conducted detailed research on this point."
"But no one has been able to find the reason."
Zhao Hao took a deep breath and thought to himself, it would be strange if you could find the reason.
I guess you have never heard of drug resistance.
Zhao Hao asked: "Besides Changshan, are there any other medicines for treatment?"
Doctor Xu shook his head: "No, malaria is extremely powerful, and I'm afraid hundreds of thousands of people die from it every year."
"Doctors all over the world have tried to find a medicine more effective than Changshan, but none of them have succeeded."
Zhao Hao stood up, bowed, and said, "Thank you, Doctor Xu, for your help. I'll take my leave now!"
Doctor Xu said quickly, "You are too polite, sir!"
When Zhao Hao came out, he did not meet Xu Yaozu, which saved him a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, if Xu Jizu provoked him again, he might not be able to endure it.
After coming out of the palace and sitting in the carriage, Zhao Hao kept thinking.
"According to Doctor Xu, the father and son probably still used Changshan to treat my aunt's illness."
"However, Changshan's effect is limited, and we can't put all our hopes on them."
“Yes, you can use Artemisia annua!”
"Artemisinin needs to be extracted, but that's simply not possible right now, so we can only take it raw!"
He couldn't be sure whether taking Artemisia annua raw would have any effect, but he could only try it!
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