Chapter 1192 Rescue the Prince

Being able to cure diseases is a good medical skill. The queen agrees with Jiang Hao's words very much in her heart, and pragmatists are actually more adaptable to society.

"How about this, you go to Professor Anderson and ask him to give you a batch of patients. If you really cure them, it means that your medical skills really work." The queen said.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Annie and Jiang Hao left Windsor Castle together. Naturally, it was impossible for Annie to go to the hospital. It is too dangerous and full of viruses. Although Jiang Hao has many ways to treat this kind of flu, others don’t know about it. go.

Saying goodbye to Princess Anne, a special car from the palace took Jiang Hao to the Royal Hospital, where Jiang Hao met Professor Philip and Professor Anderson.

"You said you have a cure for this flu?" Professor Anderson and Philip were very surprised.

"You have to know that the whole world is now developing drugs to treat this kind of influenza. They are investing national resources in tackling key problems. They are all top medical scientists in the world. Several of them are Nobel Prize winners. They have not made any progress. , but you said you have a solution?" Anderson did not believe that Jiang Hao had a solution in his heart.

Professor Philip and Jiang Hao are business partners. Although they also don't believe it in their hearts, they always have to give their friends a chance to speak, "Jon, what method are you going to use for treatment, can you tell us?"

"Chinese medicine, traditional Chinese medicine, has been passed down for more than 3,000 years. Although it is different from Western medicine, it also has its own set of complete theories. Some aspects are very good. I know Chinese medicine. I plan to use Chinese medicine to treat those patients. .” Jiang Hao said.

Professor Anderson was a little crazy, and said in a bad tone: "Witch doctor, you actually want to use witch doctors to treat them. Do you need to dress up the patients and put them on the fire to roast?"

Every field has its own opinions. Western medicine naturally looks down on Chinese medicine. Since the Republic of China, China has naturally started to flatten Chinese medicine and praise Western medicine madly, not to mention the current Western medicine circle. They think that all medicines other than Western medicine are pseudoscience. , is dross and should be discarded.

"Professor Anderson, I came to see the doctor with the permission of Her Majesty the Queen. My purpose is also to save the patient's life. Now I don't want to discuss the process. I just look at the results. If I can't do it, I will leave naturally. But if If it succeeds, we have obtained a treatment method that is effective so far, don't you think this is not good?" Jiang Hao said.

Anderson, a strict and stuffy medical scientist, blinked, "Well, I'll give you 30 flu patients, 10 early, 10 mid, and 10 late, and I hope to see good results, not They all died at your hands."

Jiang Hao shrugged and said nothing, there is no need to bicker now.

Professor Anderson left, but Professor Philip stayed, because deep down in his heart, he actually believed that Jiang Hao could succeed.

why?

Perhaps because Jiang Hao developed the golden water, Professor Philip took the golden water, and the effect is really good. Anyway, he thinks it is much better than taking medicine. Drinking the golden water for a long time can strengthen the body and immunity, and not get sick. It is better than what to eat Medicine is good.

"Jon, are you really sure?" Professor Philip asked.

"About sixty percent."

"Wow, Liucheng, I feel that you are talking big. Do you know how many experiments are needed to develop a new drug? It may take hundreds or thousands of experiments, and most of the time, success depends on God's favor." Professor Philip said.

Jiang Hao pointed to his head, and said, "I have the method here, and now the rest is the effect of the experiment."

There is also a Chinatown in London. Fortunately, Jiang Hao found a Chinese medicine shop here. I have to say that the tenacity of the Chinese people can survive anywhere, and they can survive in their original appearance.

He found dozens of herbs he needed, and asked the store to grind them into powder. Jiang Hao added them according to the formula. After mixing, he asked the store clerk to knead them into soybean-sized pills with refined honey.

This is the easiest way to make Chinese patent medicine.

Honey contains a large amount of reducing sugar, which can prevent the oxidation and deterioration of the active ingredients of medicinal materials. After the honey is boiled, it is made into condensed honey. The condensed honey has strong adhesion and is the best adhesive for making pills.

After rubbing the pills, put them into porcelain bottles, 60 pills per bottle, three pills each time, three times a day, that kind of flu can be cured by taking this medicine for a week.

Jiang Hao made hundreds of bottles this time, only 30 bottles were needed for the experiment, and all the rest were packed away for emergencies.

Back at the Royal Hospital, Jiang Hao handed the medicine to Professor Philip, and said, "Professor, please help me arrange two assistants, more reliable, I need an experiment recorder."

"I'll let two of my students be your assistants." Professor Philip was very loyal.

When he came to the ward, Jiang Hao opened the box, took out the porcelain bottle, and said, "From now on, 30 patients will take their medicines three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, and give them medicine on time, and then record the condition of each patient every day. .”

There was a professor here, and the two students nodded happily.

Jiang Hao didn't have time to watch these patients every day, so he asked two assistants to take records. In fact, his biggest reason was to find two medicine feeders, which saved him from running around every day. He didn't have time to serve these British guys.

Wouldn't it be nice to have time to practice qigong?

In the evening just two days later, Jiang Hao was practicing the magic of invincibility in his manor, posing like an arhat wagging his tail, oh, do arhats have tails?

drip drip,

There was a sound of a car in the distance, and the car stopped by the lawn. Professor Philip walked up to Jiang Hao, "Jon, the queen summoned you urgently."

Jiang Hao slowly recovered and asked, "Professor Philip, what does the Queen want from me?"

Philip did not hide anything, and said: "Prince Philip's condition has deteriorated further, and now he has pulmonary edema, which is very serious, and medicines such as penicillin can no longer suppress it. These days, your Chinese medicine experiments are very effective. Although those patients have not recovered, they can The condition is developing in a good direction, and Professor Anderson has visited it several times in person, and he is very surprised by the effect of your medicine."

"Today, when Professor Anderson and I went to the palace to treat the prince, we saw that the prince was in critical condition, so we thought of your medicine. The two of us recommended you to the queen at the same time, so now the queen urgently summons you to the palace to treat His Royal Highness."

Jiang Hao and Professor Philip came to Windsor Castle together. Jiang Hao saw the Queen again. The Queen's face was more haggard than the last time they met. Obviously, she is very worried about her husband's health these days.

"Jon, can you cure Philip?" the queen asked.

"Your Majesty, I need to check on the prince's condition," Jiang Hao said.

"Let Professor Anderson take you there."

A few people walked towards the ward, Jiang Hao asked halfway: "Can you tell me what's going on with His Royal Highness?"

"The prince's current condition is very serious. His lungs are already swollen, which is already a very dangerous state. With the current treatment methods, it may be difficult to curb it." Professor Anderson said solemnly.

Walking into the ward, Jiang Hao saw Prince Philip. He looked very haggard now, with sunken eye sockets, dull eyes, an oxygen tube inserted in his nose, and his breathing was a little short. He could feel that he was in pain.

Reaching out to hold Prince Philip's wrist, he felt his pulse. Jiang Hao knew his current condition. It looked serious, but in fact it would not be a big problem if he survived for a day or two.

Everyone returned to the next room. The queen was waiting for their news. Jiang Hao took two steps forward and said, "Your Majesty, the prince's illness is very serious."

The queen frowned, "I know, Dean Anderson has already told me, I just want to know if your method can save Philip."

"I think so." Jiang Hao said.

The queen thought for a while, "Then Mr. Bradley, please come and treat him, using your method."

Jiang Hao nodded to the queen.

Back in the ward, Jiang Hao immediately asked people to remove the infusion bottle, which had no effect on Philip, and dissolved the pills with warm water.

When he came to Prince Philip's hospital bed, Jiang Hao whispered in his ear, "I know you are suffering now, drink the medicine in my hand, I promise you will get better, all you have to do now is to swallow hard, okay ."

Prince Philip's eyeballs moved, looked towards Jiang Hao, and blinked.

Opening his mouth, he fed a small spoonful of medicinal soup. Prince Philip tried his best to move his throat, and the medicinal soup flowed down slowly. In this way, it took ten minutes to drink the small bowl of medicinal soup.

After drinking the medicine, Jiang Hao took out a few shiny silver needles.

Both Professor Anderson and Professor Philip were very curious, not knowing what this thing was for.

Jiang Hao held up the silver needle and said to Prince Philip, "I know you are feeling very uncomfortable now, I will use acupuncture to relieve your pain, then go to sleep, and when you wake up, you will be much more comfortable than now, I promise."

Prince Philip blinked.

The silver needle was inserted into the acupoint, and the two professors invited Jiang Hao to do what he did. They didn't know why, but now was not the time to ask. A spiritual power was injected from the silver needle into the prince's body, and the prince immediately felt a burst of comfort.

slowly,

He couldn't feel the pain all over his body, and at the same time, a sense of exhaustion hit him, and the prince fell asleep.