This is the ancient version of preparing garlic sulfide by distillation method.
Allicin, the most fundamental and easiest type to prepare among antibiotics.
This thing is generally effective against bacterial infectious diseases.
Moreover, because the essence of this homemade version is high concentration garlic, this thing will not cause severe side effects due to eating too much.
"Hoping it's a bacterial infectious disease; if it's viral, there's nothing I can do."
That really leaves no other option if it's a viral infectious disease.
Try this method first, it's effective for some plagues.
[But it's not a universal panacea; however, it can at least give someone who has fallen ill with the plague an extra two days of life.]
[If you want to heal everyone in the entire mountain and sea, you need to bring this medicine to them.]
"In addition, I have a divine medicine."
Zhao Ping'an opened his medicine box, inside there were about seven tablets of acetaminophen and three tablets of ibuprofen, leftovers from the previous epidemic.
This thing sent over has some use, but the most important thing is to try and save the person no matter how hopeless the situation seems.
It's possible it could work.
If it's a viral infectious disease, the immune system will definitely have reactions like fever in the early stages. This stuff can make it easier to cope with the initial phase.
...
Liu Bang was stunned, the few words of his eldest brother were like a stone breaking through the sky, causing him great shock and awe.
"Brother, could you have such an elixir of immortality?"
"Does that mean that our brothers may have a chance for survival?"
Liu Bang vividly remembers the last time he and his eldest brother communicated using this small board, his eldest brother asked him, "What do you need?"
At that time, he felt that he had everything he needed, living a comfortable and well-off life.
However, things are different now. If there really is an elixir of immortality or a method to extend life, then it would be the great Qin teacher Zhao Zǐ, who is now at least ninety years old!
He must have a good method.
Even if it's taboo, Liu Bang would not hesitate to fetch it:
This is his brother!
These brothers bravely faced the harsh laws of Qin and followed him into this wilderness.
"How could I ever let them down?"
Liu Bang tightened his fists.
He watched as Zhao Ping'an wrote down the recipe on the board with every word, his emotions rising as he wrote back:
[Alright, older brother, I'll have someone make the medicine first. There's another method we can discuss later.]
Although the older brother said that this method may not work, he also said that it might be useful!
It is well known that for those who have already contracted the plague, their fate was to spend time with their loved ones and then wait for death.
And even before they died, they had no hope at all.
At least the medicine given by the older brother has given them hope!
Liu Bang only needed to say, "This is the recipe given to me by Zhao Zǐ," which was enough to give them hope!
In life, even leaving the world with hope is better than dying without any hope.
"Well done, older brother!"
There were also some inexplicably packaged medications in front of him, and it felt as though these medications were strange.
"But, since it's from Mr. Zhao Zǐ, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"
He must definitely believe in Mr. Zhao Zǐ.
After all, until Mr. Zhao Zǐ unveiled the medicines from the Zhao family's ancestry, no one in the medical world knew about such unique drugs.
Liu Bang laughed and shouted loudly, "Bring someone to light a fire and make the medicine!"
"I have a method!"
...
"Ah ah ah, don't be so hasty. This is just a lucky shot, you know."
Zhao Ping'an helplessly looked at his phone, "This method may not work."
To be honest, this kind of infectious disease is most likely a bacterial infectious disease from the grassland.
After all, there's no such thing as "different spread rates in different places" for viral infectious diseases, but bacteria can undergo tremendous changes in their expressed traits due to changes in their survival conditions.
"I hope it works."
He stood up, wanting to help Liu Bang solve problems, not just with these things.
"In fact, I could also get some acetaminophen, but I feel that if this stuff is sent back to ancient times, the consequences could be unimaginable."
It must be strictly controlled in dosage.
...
Liu Bang waited for a long time, but no one answered.
"What's going on?"
Liu Bang didn't feel disrespected either; he just felt a bit lonely:
Why does the mountain and sea seem so silent today?
Usually it would be bustling.
"Since the plague came, in the mountain and sea, no one is interested in these things anymore."
He went out and asked, "Where is everyone?"
"Where is the little boy who swore to follow me and serve as a guard?"
He looked out and said, "Oh, how did it get light?"
At the door, there was no response.
Liu Bang has never had any kind of bodyguard, and the only one he had was a boy who was not yet of age.
This boy was named Cao Mengren. He was very emotional. Previously, it was his father who was conscripted as a laborer, and he insisted on following him to go along.
"Where is Cao Mengren?"
A figure appeared from the doorway, but it wasn't Cao Mengren. It was Fan Qi.
Fan Qi stood up, shook his head, and said:
"You didn't sleep all night?"
"I heard you moving around in the house all night, worrying about these people so much?"
Liu Bang patted Fan Qi's shoulder and said, "Don't worry about it. Tell me first where is Cao Mengren?"
"He got sick yesterday and hasn't been able to get up today."
"I came here today because I heard that the plague is severe here."
"Quickly, follow the way of the Qin imperial doctor and set up an isolation hospital for patients."
"I've sent Cao Mengren and all the people who have fallen ill here to the isolation hospital. I've made a pot of meat soup for them."
Liu Bang grasped Fan Qi's hand and said, "You're very loyal!"
"This is the medicine given to me by Mr. Zhao Zǐ. Take it quickly."
He was quite grateful to Fan Qi for helping him set up the isolation hospital.
Of course, he knew the significance of setting up an isolation hospital, but because people were too familiar with it, he didn't set it up.
A simple principle, if a child in a family gets the plague, you want to set up an isolation hospital to isolate him.
The parents pleaded, "Chief, we can't bear to see him waiting to die..."
You're familiar with this family's parents. You've watched this child grow up, and you can't bear to refuse their request...
Of course, I can't bear it.
Fan Qi seemed reluctant, saying, "Mr. Zhao?"
"I've heard that Mr. Zhao is the imperial teacher!"
"I've heard that the Master Zhao is an imperial teacher!"
"He pretends to be virtuous, saying he saves lives and cures diseases outside, but who knows what kind of person he really is?"
"Helping the tyrant oppress the people!"
Liu Bang smiled lightly and said, "I met Master Zhao more than twenty years ago."
"I can tell you for sure, Master Zhao is not such a person."
"Take his medicine quickly."
