Author: big bell

The group of people headed towards the medical center and soon came to a place that was very warmly paved and with two big characters "Medical Center" simply marked on the door. This is the Shanglinyuan Medical Center, which can be said to be a modern medical center.

Walking into it, everyone was amazed.

They did not expect that they would need to register to seek treatment in a medical clinic. As for what registration was, no one could tell clearly. They only knew that they had to pay money. Of course, under the leadership of Li Zhao, this step was avoided.

Not far away is the pharmacy, which contains many kinds of medicinal materials. Shang Xin, who has seen the Royal Medicine Jar in the palace, has never heard that there are so many medicinal materials that he does not know in the world. He can't help but count them carefully. I actually found that he couldn't count them clearly, there were a lot of them, well-known and unknown.

"Your Majesty, look, look." When Shang Xin was sighing at the variety of medicinal materials, he suddenly discovered that there was also a pharmacy next door, but the medicines in this pharmacy were completely different from those in the first pharmacy. Above the first pharmacy it said " Chinese medicine", while the second one says "Western medicine".

Ying Zheng also noticed it and glanced around the pharmacy.

These things are so strange. They are all packaged in cardboard boxes. The designs are so beautiful and exquisite that people can tell they are good things at a glance.

"Li Zhao, tell me quickly, what is Western medicine? What is the difference between it and Chinese medicine?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference, otherwise they wouldn't have placed them separately. They even gave them two very domineering names: "Chinese medicine" and "Western medicine", but no one knows what the difference is.

They understand Chinese medicine quite easily. Judging from the medicinal materials in it, most of them are existing medicines in Daqin. They must be Daqin medicines. But they have never seen Western medicine, so what are they?

"Could it be an elixir?" Ying Zheng thought of this, his heart beating loudly.

It can be seen that even though he has learned from the past, his heart is still not resting.

After hearing this, Li Zhao secretly sighed that Qin Shihuang was really obsessed with him, and he couldn't help but say:

[Return the elixir? If there really is an elixir, wouldn't everyone become an immortal? Idiots talk in their dreams and have wild whims.]

you?

Ying Zheng suddenly heard Li Zhao's voice, his eyes widened instantly, and he was filled with anger, but it was just the voice of his heart, and it was difficult to get angry, so he suppressed it forcefully.

[But! Western medicine and elixir generally need to be refined and processed, and the quality is about the same. For some diseases, it is not an exaggeration to call western medicine an elixir. 】

Hearing Li Zhao's heartfelt voice again, Ying Zheng's brows jumped.

Is it about the same quality as an elixir? Is it an elixir for certain diseases? If you put it that way, this western medicine is an elixir. For a moment, his heart began to bloom, blooming silvery white, but the next moment it was broken by Li Zhao's voice.

[Of course, Western medicine is not a panacea. Some diseases cannot be cured and must rely on Chinese medicine. Therefore, the combination of Chinese and Western medicine is important. If Qin Shihuang wants to live forever, even combining Chinese medicine will be useless, because there is no elixir of immortality in the world. 】

What? The flower of Ying Zheng's heart withered before it officially opened. There is no elixir of life in the world. That doesn't mean that all his extravagant hopes are fantasy.

[Of course, although there is no elixir of immortality, there are health-preserving medicines. The main thing is to pay attention to your health. Although you cannot live forever, you can live a hundred years. 】

Live a long life?

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's withered flower was about to bloom again, but his eyes were brightly looking at Li Zhao, with a strong sense of longing.

Seeing such a look, Li Zhao was stunned. He thought he had said something wrong, but found that he had just been thinking wildly and forgot to answer their questions, so he said loudly:

"Western medicine itself is also medicine, but it requires more processes to make, and the finished product is different from traditional Chinese medicine, so it is called Western medicine."

At this time, they did not have the concept of the West, so naturally they could not say that it came from the West. Of course, this answer is also correct.

"As for the difference between them, there is actually not much difference. What kind of disease requires what kind of medicine, it just depends on whether it is suitable for Chinese medicine or Western medicine."
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