Li Jianrang never thought that he could leave his name in the history books in this way. But if it really makes him realize his wish, then he would be interested in doing it.

But he had some concerns: "Even if such a book is written, will anyone really read it? Will people in future generations be willing to collect it?"

"Why not?" Li Lijun said, "Not to mention the royal family, there are many children with poor health in the wealthy families, and there are also many adults or old people who are weak and need supplements. If these people knew that there is a book about

There are good books on supplements circulating in the world, so you will definitely be interested. For example, if I heard that someone had compiled such a book, would you want to borrow it and take a look?"

Of course Li Jianrang wanted to borrow it, and he also wanted to copy a copy. He was afraid that his grandfather, King Sui, would also try his best to get the book. So, he immediately understood how precious such a book was.

He swallowed: "But... the book is a good book, but I may not be able to make it up. I don't understand anything, and I have never studied medicine..."

Li Lijun waved her hand: "I'm not asking my brother to study medicine seriously, but he also spends his time reading books. Why not read some famous works by medical doctors? For example, the works of Hua Tuo, Bian Que and Sun Yaowang. In addition, Taizong

The emperor once asked Zhen Quan for advice on how to maintain health. This famous doctor was one hundred and three years old when he passed away! He has medical books preserved. Meng Shen once wrote "Building Prescriptions", which was about food supplements. Later, Zhang

Ding also supplemented and adapted this book into "Dietotherapeutic Materia Medica". Brother can collect these books and read them, and then read the pharmacopoeia and medical books published by the imperial court to understand the pharmacology. Even if he cannot treat others in the future

, at least you can know the seriousness of your condition, and when you read the prescriptions prescribed by others, you can also judge whether the prescription is suitable for the patient."

It sounded interesting. Li Jianrang thought about the countless medicines he had taken, which even ruined his appetite, but only two or three prescriptions were really effective. If he knew how to judge the quality of the medicine, he wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Already?

He suddenly cheered up a lot: "My little sister is right. I have been sick since I was a child, so I should learn more about medical books and pharmacology. Others say that long-term illness can lead to a cure. How can I keep stupidly listening to others' orders and calling me names?"

Which medicine should I take?"

When it comes to collecting medical books from all over the world, you can ask your grandfather, King Sui, to come forward. Historically, the Imperial Medical Office must have the most complete collection of medical books officially printed by the imperial court. He first read the books himself, and if he didn't understand anything, he wrote it down and took it to the doctors of the Sui King's Palace.

If the doctor doesn't understand, then ask someone at the Imperial Medical Office until he understands.

Of course, medical books and pharmacology are just the basics. The most important thing for him to learn is tonic prescriptions. The imperial court is responsible for compiling serious medical books, and it is not his turn as a prince and grandson to worry about it. He only needs to focus on the prescriptions for replenishing the body.

That's it. Not only can he personally test the effects of these supplements, but he can also ask people around him to find people with similar conditions to him, ask doctors to diagnose and treat them, and then arrange to try the supplements based on their conditions. If

If it works, then use it on himself. In this way, he can help the sick common people and he can avoid risks. Why not?

Li Lijun listened to Li Jianrang's plan and did not make any comments. She only said: "If brother finally experiments and comes up with a dozen useful supplements, it will be enough to compile a small book. Simply ask Aweng to pay for engraving for you.

After it is printed and made into a book, it will be distributed to major monks, nuns, temples or Taoist temples. Relatives and friends can also send a few copies to each family. This is a matter of doing good and accumulating virtue, and I am sure Aweng will not refuse."

Li Jianrang murmured: "If I can dedicate this book to a saint and the saint orders it to be published all over the world, then even if I am just the editor of the book, my name will be spread thousands of miles and my name will be left in history..."

Li Lijun smiled: "Brother, you have to take good care of your body and live a long enough life. The world said that you can't live for a few years, but you have survived for a long time. Doesn't it mean that you are such a good person?"

Are the prescriptions recorded in this book very useful? There will definitely be many people who want to buy this book by then, right? Every aristocratic family will collect this book and pass it on from generation to generation."

Li Jianrang couldn't help but laugh. Although he felt that what his younger sister said was a bit exaggerated, thinking about it in his heart, he felt that such a future was very beautiful, far better than his funding of several calligraphy, painting, and poets with the intention of mentioning his own stories in their works.

A name can help one's short life leave more traces in this world.

Li Jianrang discussed it with Li Lijun enthusiastically for a long time. It was not until Lady Cang and the others urged him to take medicine and rest that he stopped. But he had found what he wanted to do, and he felt that his energy level was different.

When Lady Cang sent Li Lijun off, she said to her half-complainingly, half-blamingly: "Dalang is not in good health, and he is most afraid of working hard on weekdays. Now that Fourth Lady has given him such an idea, I am afraid that he will be more troubled in the future."

I can’t rest peacefully anymore, what should I do if my condition goes up or down?!”

Li Lijun did not answer her words and only asked: "I see that my brother's fingernails are black, and it seems that there is still poison in his body. How do you serve him? Why don't you help him detoxify? How can he maintain a good health like this?

Woolen cloth?"

Madam Cang's arrogance suddenly disappeared, and she said nonchalantly: "The doctor said that if you want to root out the remaining poison, you must use strong medicine, but Dalang's body can't hold it anymore... Anyway, the remaining poison won't hurt his life, so let's treat him first

Let’s leave it like this.”

Li Lijun sneered: "Mung bean water and licorice can detoxify. If you can't take heavy medicine, then removing the toxins bit by bit in your daily diet is better than doing nothing. I see that my brother is so thin.

He has no appetite for food, so you can just let him go, right?"

Lady Cang's eyes were red when she answered: "Da Lang can't eat, we really can't bear to force him..."

Li Lijun sneered: "You are soft-hearted when you shouldn't be soft-hearted. If brother eats well, sleeps well, is in a good mood, knows his condition clearly, and no one talks in his ears all day long that he is not going to die soon.

, will you still be as depressed as you are now?"

Madam Cang lowered her head and said nothing, but her expression clearly showed that she was not convinced.

Li Lijun sneered and said: "Don't think that I have found a new job for my brother. It will make him work hard. You have many people and can help him do many things. Help him find books and study for him. Is he interested?

If you understand something, ask someone to explain it to him, so that he can learn what he wants to learn without spending any effort. If someone among you is smarter and can remember the knowledge in the book for him, he will learn it immediately as soon as he asks.

If someone can tell him the answer, then he doesn’t have to bother to recite it himself. When all the medical books in the world are collected, you can also train your own doctors to take care of brother’s body. Even when brother compiles the book, you will also

You can ghostwrite and let me just dictate. There are so many things that can be done, why do you have to let me bother you? But in the end, the author of the book will only be me, and your names will not be included. But.

Aren’t you always loyal to my brother? I’m sure you won’t care about this false reputation?”

Madam Cang was stunned. She lowered her head and thought about it. It seemed that she could arrange for people to do all these things. If she didn't have enough manpower, she would have to go to the Yang family again!

Li Lijun glanced at her sideways: "Madam Cang, you say you are loyal to your brother all the time, why don't you devote all your attention to taking care of his food and daily life, but only focus on fighting for power with others? Even if you have monopoly power in the Sui Palace, then what?

It’s also a lie. Others are just looking at my brother’s sake and giving you some face. Once my brother does something bad, who will care about you? You have to distinguish the importance of the matter clearly.”
Chapter completed!